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Chapter 114 To be honest, you are like my grandfather (4000 words for subscription)

The old man left, his walking speed was very stiff, and his body gradually melted into the darkness.

Also gone was the rotten damp smell.

Gu An looked at its back and felt that he seemed to have walked out of the portrait, a very unreal existence.

I didn't care about the old man anymore.

Gu An walked towards the cinnabar mine, the main purpose this time.

Gu An has never seen a mine since he was a child, and he doesn't know if this cinnabar mine is considered big.

It is a deep red, and occasionally a few places stand tall, showing rich resources.

Gu An casually strolled around inside, and only went out to inform the people outside after nothing happened.

"So fast?"

"As expected of Mr. Gu!"

Seeing Gu An walking out of the tunnel, and calmly expressing that it was done, although it only took a few days, it was enough for everyone.

After all, everyone who went in ahead died.

Gu An was the only one who successfully pulled out his teeth from Wei Wei's body.

These guards from the Federation had no ink marks. They had a clear division of labor. After getting Gu An's affirmation, they immediately ran, and at the same time, there were guards on both sides.

Various high-tech mining equipment was also sent in.

These mining equipment are newly researched and specially designed to be manipulated without electric magnetic force.

Although the structure is a bit retro, the efficiency is not too fast, but compared with manpower, the efficiency is already very high.

There is no way, a series of electric magnetic field equipment can be shielded in the crack, and this kind of equipment can only be operated by manpower.

Gu An didn't leave either, he stayed here, mainly not sure when the old man with the portrait would come back.

If they come back suddenly, these guards are not prepared at all, and there is a high probability that they will all fall here.

For this reason, Gu An also deliberately rushed back, refreshed the limit of the file reading distance and rushed back again.

For three days, Gu An waited in the crack for three full days.

During the past three days, handmade rickshaws pushed the deep red cinnabar ore to the outside of the crack.

Gu An also specially greeted the porters, and asked the Federation to renovate the "Dongtian" apartment for him, replacing all of them with cinnabar materials.

This thing can't prevent people, but it can prevent weird attacks. He needs to add a layer of insurance to the apartment, after all, there is his own 'mother-in-law' inside.

There seem to be fewer people?

Gu An squatted outside, and found that there seemed to be fewer people coming out, and they were all the kind who came in but never came out.

He knew that the old man in the portrait had returned.

Without thinking too much, read the file directly.

After resetting the file, Gu An directly ordered the people inside to evacuate.

They had already said hello, and everyone would follow Gu An's arrangement, without hesitation, they started to withdraw one after another.

Although they would feel sorry looking at those cinnabar mines, but compared with their lives, this is nothing.

Gu An didn't know the exact time when the old man appeared, so he read the file a few times on the way, and finally succeeded at the right time.

The entire team, without a single casualty, escaped the crack alive.

As for Gu An himself, he walked towards the mine.

He was thinking, should we continue to play a game with the old man and take the opportunity to remove all the inside?

Through the tunnel, there are those strange sounds again.

This sound has something to do with the old man. He only made the sound when he came back. When he was away just now, it was very quiet in here.

Gu An discovered this.

Walking out of the tunnel, the first thing you see is the rotten wooden table, exuding a strong wet smell.

The old man came from a distance, his steps were stiff, his black hat covered the upper half of his face, and he was missing an arm.

Go out for three days and come back with an arm missing?
Gu An was a little surprised. He had personally experienced the power of this portrait of an old man. He clearly remembered that he was sent away just by staring at those strange eyes...

Now, what kind of existence could actually make him lose an arm?
While Gu An was thinking, there was another movement from the old man's side.

He walked to the wooden table, took off his black hat, and laid it flat on the wooden table.

Gu An saw from behind, that black hat seemed to have turned into a black photo frame?

As for the old man, he walked towards the photo frame step by step, and his whole figure began to distort and shrink from an unimaginable angle, and finally completely merged into the photo frame.

Is the photo frame a healing existence?
Gu An thought of the old man's broken arm, guessed everything, and at the same time took a few steps closer to that side.

It was quiet all around, only the sound of his walking.

After approaching the wooden table, Gu An could see clearly.

It was a photo frame with black eaves. In the photo frame, the old man was wearing a black long-sleeved shirt with a row of black buttons from top to bottom in the middle, facing himself.

The old man's eyes were closed at this time, as if he was in a deep sleep.

Gu An has always respected the old and loved the young, and tried to shout: "Old uncle? Grandpa?"

It was quiet and there was no response.

Gu An frowned.

If the old man did not respond, the game would not be able to continue, and the cinnabar mine would not be able to continue mining for the time being.

However, now that the old man is injured and sleeping, can he take the opportunity to enter?
Gu An became more courageous, and immediately walked around the wooden table and walked inside.

But then, a weird scene happened.

The black wooden table actually appeared in front of Gu An from a strange angle, blocking his way, facing him, and the old man in the photo suddenly opened his eyes.

The eyeballs swayed up and down, like a marble falling to the ground and then bouncing up.

【You are already dead, start reading the file to revive】

[Successful reading and resurrection, stamina +1, killing evil +1, strength +1...]

"Is this old guy still so powerful after losing an arm?"

After reading the file, Gu An muttered.

But he didn't give up, because at this time he had another idea.

There is no peace in the crack, and there must be battles among the weird.

This old man must have been hurt by another kind of weirdness. If I help him at this time, will I be able to gain his favor?

Thinking of the strength of the old man, Gu An was a little moved. If this is done well, it will be another free thug. In the future, there will be a portrait hanging in the apartment, and a coffin will be placed under it. Let alone a living person, even if you look at it strangely feel terrible...

Gu An appeared in front of the wooden table again.

He is proficient in tea art and understands the principle of sweet mouth.

Standing in front of the wooden table, looking at the portrait, he gradually became serious, and said in a friendly tone: "Grandpa, you may not believe it, but from the first time I saw you, I felt that you have a particularly amiable temperament."

"My grandpa passed away early, when I first saw you, I even thought I saw grandpa..."

Gu An took a deep breath, and his voice trembled, with a trembling voice: "You know, I have never experienced the family relationship between grandparents since I was a child. Every time I see other people's children accompanied by grandpa, I am very envious. At night, I locked myself in the room alone, crying with my head down... I just don't want others to see my cowardice..."

"I think, if grandpa is here, he doesn't want me to cry..."

While talking, Gu An secretly observed the reaction of the portrait.

Unfortunately, it was very peaceful and there was no movement at all.

Sure enough, ghosts are ghosts, they are all cold-blooded, without any human touch...

However, Gu An did not give up, and tentatively said: "Grandpa, I just saw that you were injured. At that time, I was very distressed. I wished that I could replace you. Can you tell me who hurt you? I can help you avenge. "

"Although I'm not very good, I'm willing to give my life to protect grandpa. Even if I die, I don't regret it. I'm even a little happy in my heart. At least I have done something for grandpa, and I can come down to accompany grandpa together after death. With filial piety..."

After Gu An finished speaking in one breath, he continued to observe the portrait, but there was still no response.

At this moment, Gu An was angry, his facial features were ferocious, and he said in a villainous tone: "Old man, if you don't say anything, I'll go find your enemy, tell you where you are, and kill you with him..."

In the quiet space, only Gu An shouted alone.

"Don't eat soft and hard..."

Gu An complained silently.

He actually wanted to experiment just now, and it turned out that no matter what he said, the other party didn't want to talk to him, or in other words, he didn't trigger a certain current rule.

Gu An continued to frown and began to think.

He glanced at the portrait, pondered for a while, then stepped forward to pick up the portrait and wiped the surface with his sleeve: "Grandpa, your photos are all dirty, I will wipe them for you."

"It must be lonely for you to stay here all day, why don't I dig a hole for you and bury it for you, so that you can have a home in the future..."

Still no response.

What's the problem?
Gu An wondered if he had missed anything, but suddenly realized that he seemed to be a bit of a fool...

For the people who came in before, the old man took the initiative to hand over the note, which invited him to play the game, but now it didn't take the initiative to pass it over, making him feel that the game cannot be played, but he ignored a very simple point, that is, he can take the initiative to play the game. Ask!
So, while wiping the portrait, Gu An continued: "Grandpa, you are so boring now, why don't I continue to play the previous game with you?"

Discussive tone.

But this time, the old man responded.

Gu An saw that a note spit out from the portrait.

[There is only one chance, if you can guess my current mood, you will win, but if you lose, you will stay with me]

With the appearance of the note, the portrait also disappeared.

Gu An found that what he held in his arms was no longer a portrait, but a body that was cold and stiff, exuding decay, and smelling like an old man...

So, he let go, stepped back silently, and looked away.

The old man who lost one arm was sitting in front of the wooden table, wearing a black hat and bowing his head. In front of him, fifty faces of various people were lying there with neat expressions.

Gu An immediately repeated: "Grandpa, what can I get if I win?"

【what do you want】

Same as before, no changes.

But this time, Gu An is not paying attention to the cinnabar mine, but wants this old man...

After thinking for a while, Gu An said kindly, "Grandpa, if I win, I want to experience the love from Grandpa..."

elder:"……"

There was silence on the other side for a while, and then a note was handed over.

【Can】

Seeing these two words, Gu An smiled knowingly, vaguely full of anticipation...

Games start.

Let's pay homage first...

Gu An lifted the old man's black hat.

There was actually a hint of joy on the old man's numb face...

Sure enough, those words just now were still effective. Although the old man was calm on the surface, his physical reaction could not cover up his heart.

Suddenly Gu An lifted his hat, and the happy expression on the old man's face gradually became indifferent. He raised his head and glanced at Gu An.

【You are already dead, start reading the file to revive】

[Read file and revive successfully, eyesight +1, resistance +1, physical strength +1...]

Gu An, who was resurrected this time, was not sure whether his words just now affected the old man, so he did an experiment, that is, he didn't say those words, but directly invited the old man to play the game.

This time, when he lifted his hat, what Gu An saw was the old man's painful expression, as if he was in a bad mood because of the loss of an arm.

Gu An also died and read the file again.

"Sure enough, those words just now are effective..."

This is the case with Han Xiuxiu, and so is the old man. Although they are weird, they still retain a little habit in their minds.

Gu An repeated what he said just now, and then chose the emoji card representing joy.

【you win】

Seeing the note handed over by the old man, Gu An felt sour. Only the victors are eligible to experience the love from grandpa...

The old man moved slightly.

This was the first time Gu An saw the old man sitting in front of the wooden table shaking. Before that, he stood there like a portrait.

As the old man swayed, Gu An clearly felt that the temperature around his body seemed not so cold, and the biting coolness gradually disappeared, and even the rancid smell in his nose disappeared...

Gu An was taken aback for a moment, and then came to his senses.

This is love from grandpa...a weird version of the air conditioner.

Although there is no earth-shattering heat or grandeur, it is simple, ordinary, and a little care from the temperature and sense of smell is the only thing a weirdo can give...

Gu An was silent for a while.

He said again: "Grandpa, who hurt you, what can I do for you?"

He wanted to see if there was any preferential treatment for this so-called warming up of feelings.

A note was handed over, which proved to be effective.

【Go and help me get my hand back】

Gu An looked at the words on it, and called him a good guy in his heart.

The portrait of an existence that even the old man can't beat, let yourself ask for his hand?
Without giving Gu An a chance to object, the old man handed over another note.

This time, it is no longer handwriting, but some simple roadmaps.

The above shows where the target is and nothing else.

Gu An looked at the road map and thought for a while. If he refused, he reckoned that the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren that had just been established would turn into enemies in an instant, turning into righteous extinction.

Therefore, in order to show his filial piety, he felt that he could go and see it for the time being.

He showed a bright smile towards the old man: "Good grandpa."

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