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Chapter 136 Even the Weird Hates Spoiler Dogs
The decayed office building is dilapidated, the only remaining dilapidated buildings stand in the wind, and the whole bloody world seems to be decorated with it.

On every floor, there are strange things floating in the corridors.

Blood flowed down the wall tiles outside the corridor, drawing out horrible graffiti of laughter.

Gu An quickly left the gate of the office building and ran directly to the outside.

Once again through the white door, leaving the so-called 'hope' world for the headmaster.

In fact, for him, the fastest way is to kill himself, and then find a way to take away the ancient painting.

However, he wanted to visit Gulan Village again before leaving.

……

The time axis of Gulan Village is still turning.

Everything in the village is still happening.

Gu An saw Han Xiuxiu.

Or more specifically, it should be the weird Han Xiuxiu.

She was dressed in a bright red dress, sitting alone by the 'Yin River', lost in thought.

When she saw Gu An coming out of the 'Yin River', she was stunned.

And Gu An was also stunned.

Because Han Xiuxiu's eyes told him that I can see you...

"Can you see me?" Gu An looked at Han Xiuxiu and asked tentatively.

Han Xiuxiu: "..."

Gu An understood the meaning in Han Xiuxiu's eyes, and seemed to be surprised why people still ask such stupid questions...

When she came in before, Han Xiuxiu hadn't become weird yet, but she could hear her own voice, but couldn't see herself.

And now, after she has become weird, she can actually see herself...

Gu An thought for a while, and finally felt that the most likely reason was that he also had Han Xiuxiu, who came from Han Xiuxiu a hundred years later.

Because they are both Han Xiuxiu, but the ancient painting has become a separate world, but Han Xiuxiu is always the same Han Xiuxiu, the two overlap, so can you see yourself?
Gu An guessed this way.

But because of the previous actions, there were too many spoilers, which directly led to the collapse of the world in the painting. This time, Gu An didn't dare to talk too much, didn't say anything, and just crawled out of Yinhe silently.

"Are you dead too?" Han Xiuxiu asked.

Gu An paused for a moment, then quickly realized.

Han Xiuxiu seemed to regard herself as the same kind.

Gu An nodded slightly: "I have died hundreds of times."

Han Xiuxiu looked shocked: "Can ghosts die too?"

Gu An's eyebrows twitched, and the two of them seemed to be no longer on the same track.

"Did anything strange happen in the village?"

Gu An changed the subject, instead of leaving directly, he came to Gulan Village first, just to see if he could discover some secrets.

Is there any connection between Gulan Village and the principal?

This is the world in the painting, or it may be a parallel world, or it may be a parallel world that can be connected to the immediate future world.

Gu An felt that as long as he didn't spoil it, the world here would not collapse, so he didn't need to warn anything, he just needed to treat himself as a new tourist in the village, to accept new things, know new things, In this way, maybe it won't collapse?
Doesn't that count as breaking the rules?
Han Xiuxiu tilted her head and glanced at Gu An, and after thinking about it carefully, her face was slightly depressed: "The land master didn't rain on the village..."

"Well, it seems that there is another me in the village..."

"I see her always a little worried, afraid of what will happen..."

It seems that the evil Han Xiuxiu has come out...

Gu An knew the answer in his heart.

Then, he asked a few more questions, but unfortunately, none of them had anything to do with the principal.

"It seems that Gulan Village either has some secrets that I haven't figured out yet, or it has nothing to do with the principal..."

"Well, but the possibility of the latter is unlikely. The headmaster sent someone to look for him at the barren tomb, and the barren tomb was the predecessor of Gulan Village, and all the villagers were buried there. Find clues."

"So, there should be some relationship between the two. To be more precise, the principal is looking for something in Gulan Village..."

In this way, the principal may have discovered the ancient painting by accident. He must have entered the ancient painting, discovered some secrets, and became a beneficiary in a certain sense?So I have been looking for something to maximize the benefits..."

Gu An couldn't figure out the deeper truth, and didn't find any new clues, but it didn't matter. After leaving, he just had to find a way to take the ancient painting away, hold the ancient painting in his hands, and then kill the principal, so that he would be safe in the future. There is plenty of time to slowly search for clues in ancient paintings.

After thinking it over clearly, Gu An didn't draw any ink, and directly raised his hand and stabbed himself.

A shocked Han Xiuxiu was left behind...

……

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Gu An re-read the file and entered the school again.

First, holding a kitchen knife, he brutally snatched the albums from the 'students'.

However, this time, he was not in a hurry to stitch together, but calmly observed the album in his hand.

The picture album and the windows in the classroom should be integrated. Only on the windows can the ancient paintings be successfully stitched together.

Gu An looked at it for a long time, and finally came to this conclusion.

In other words, if you want to take away the ancient paintings, you must first stitch them together.

However, after the stitching of ancient paintings is completed, as long as I touch them, I will enter the world in the paintings.

The most damning thing is that he only knows how to get in, but he doesn't know how to get out, and he completely depends on himself.

If he can go in, there must be a way to get out, that's for sure, but Gu An doesn't want to go in and slowly search for clues now, he wants to go outside to see if there is a better way to take the ancient painting away.

"The windows are fixed to the wall, why don't you remove the wall? Then drag the windows and the wall away together?"

Gu An was thinking.

But this is a weird world, and it might not be so easy to take away this wall.

How about trying to isolate it with cinnabar?
Apply cinnabar on the tool, and then remove the part of the wall connected to the window?

Gu An is very straightforward, he does what he thinks, no matter if it works or not, he must try it first.

So, he silently raised his hand and raised the knife...

……

All over again.

This time, Gu An directly led a group of professionals to dismantle the walls in the classroom.

"Don't be afraid, I'm watching these guys."

Gu An glanced at the workers to prevent them from being frightened by those weird students and gave them enough confidence.

The workers took tools smeared with cinnabar and meticulously dismantled the walls.

After hearing Gu An's words, they remained silent, looking at the kitchen knife in Gu An's hand from the corner of their eyes from time to time.

At the beginning, they were indeed frightened by the weird people in the classroom with white eyes and blood dripping from the corners of their eyes.

But now, they feel that the weirdos squatting in the corner with one hand cut off seem quite pitiful. In comparison, Gu An, who looks like a butcher with a kitchen knife, is a little more scary...

Fortunately, the workers were specially trained to deal with weird events, and had good psychological qualities, so they successfully dismantled this special wall very quickly.

The workers were extremely calm. Ever since they were selected by the Federation as special workers to deal with special events, they had seen many strange requests.

It seems normal to them like Gu An to disassemble the wall. Last time, they saw a spirit remover who asked to put an electric rope on a strange one, and there were some strange things like candles and whips beside him. ...

Everything went smoothly, and the workers lifted the walls and started to walk outside.

However, they found that the way they came in had disappeared.

This is not their specialty, so they all looked at Gu An silently.

Gu An was very calm, holding a kitchen knife in one hand, and a strange student in the other. Looking at the other person's terrified expression, he said, "How do you get out? If you don't tell me, I'll chop off your head."

The weird student looked at the kitchen knife in Gu An's hand in fear, and it pointed to the wall not far away.

There, it was entangled with layers of old wires and covered with dust.

Gu An lifted the wire with a kitchen knife.

Miraculously, as the wires were lifted layer by layer, the black mist actually began to recede.

Gradually, the light from outside the door became brighter and brighter, and the way out appeared.

Gu An led the workers towards the door, and the old driver was waiting outside.

According to Gu An's instructions, he specially called a large truck to load the wall.

Those in charge of loading are also acquaintances. Last time, they helped carry the coffin.

Seeing that the wall was lifted this time, I was more or less relieved.

"Mr. Gu, where are you going now?"

Gu An smiled: "Go straight back to the apartment."

The old driver nodded and stopped talking. He subconsciously glanced at the big truck behind the rearview mirror. He didn't think it was an ordinary wall. At least, it was a special and weird item like the red coffin board before.

The car went through the underpass and quickly returned to the apartment.

Gu An directed everyone to lift the wall into the apartment, and then closed the door.

In the dimly lit room, only the light of the candle was beating.

The wall was placed by Gu An next to Han Xiuxiu and the portrait old man.

Door to door, black and white portraits hung on the wall, facing the main entrance, just to see the newly added wall on the opposite door.

In fact, the best choice in Gu An's mind was not to take this wall home, but to send it directly to the school and find the principal.

However, in school, facing the headmaster to stitch this ancient painting together, he was not sure, and probably had no chance.

Therefore, the best choice is to bring it back to the apartment first, find a way to study it, and wait until the ancient painting is successfully peeled off from the wall, and you have not entered the world in the painting. , which is the best choice.

Now, what Gu An has to do is to stitch together the ancient paintings.

With the experience of the previous few times, this time, Gu An completed the splicing of the ancient painting in a very short time.

Looking at the ancient paintings on the wall again, Gu An did not approach, but kept a distance.

To the naked eye, the ancient painting is indeed like a picture scroll hanging on the wall, as long as you step forward, you can roll it up.

However, the problem now is that I have no way to touch it.

How can we gather the ancient paintings without entering the world in the paintings?

Gu An began to meditate again, thought of many ways, and then rejected them one by one.

"What if Han Xiuxiu comes?"

"Because Gulan Village is in the ancient painting, and Han Xiuxiu is also in it. According to the characteristics of the ancient painting, it is very resistant to spoilers. For it, Han Xiuxiu is the biggest spoiler, because if Han Xiuxiu enters, there will also be a Han Xiuxiu, in terms of a certain rule, these are opposites, and their nature is to repel..."

Gu An suddenly thought of this.

Without hesitation, she directly took out the red hijab, with a gentle expression on her face: "Xiuxiu, I need your help."

The candles in the room flickered for a while, and a gloomy atmosphere began to rise.

Following Gu An's words, Han Xiuxiu silently appeared in the room like a silent guardian.

"Xiuxiu, try to roll up this painting."

Han Xiuxiu lowered her head slightly, the red hijab was on her head, and her expression could not be seen, but some of her body movements revealed a sense of uneasiness.

She didn't go forward to roll up the picture scroll, but turned her head slightly to look at Gu An: "No...don't..."

don't want?

Gu An was taken aback.

Han Xiuxiu didn't directly say that she couldn't, but said no, which meant that she should be able to roll it up, but why not?

"Why?" Gu An looked puzzled.

Han Xiuxiu was always like a mute by her side, she seldom spoke actively, maybe because she had a hard time speaking every time, hesitating.

Han Xiuxiu: "Dangerous... you will die..."

I will die?
Gu An was stunned for a moment, then smiled, the last thing he was afraid of was death.

However, if Han Xiuxiu can take the initiative and raise it deliberately, obviously, the consequences of this painting will be very serious.

But Gu An was not afraid, and comforted him with a gentle face: "Xiuxiu, isn't this better? I'm going to die, and we can be together forever. We can sleep in the same coffin board every day and hug each other. Isn't it just you?" Desired?"

Han Xiuxiu fell silent when she heard it, and then she walked towards the ancient painting.

It seemed that she felt that Gu An's words were quite reasonable.

Han Xiuxiu approached the ancient painting, put her pale and stiff hands on the ancient painting, she was not involved in the world in the painting.

"Sure enough, my guess is not wrong. Ancient Painting is very repulsive to Han Xiuxiu, because it thinks that Han Xiuxiu will spoil..."

"I didn't expect that even a weird scroll would hate spoiler dogs..."

Gu An observed carefully, not missing any details.

At this time, Han Xiuxiu had successfully gathered half of the scroll.

She was very fast, and slowly, as the two sides of the scroll closed, the painting was officially closed together.

Gu An silently stepped forward and stretched out his hand: "Xiuxiu, give it to me."

Han Xiuxiu hesitated again, and said again: "You...will...die...have to..."

Gu An smiled: "It's okay, bring it here."

Han Xiuxiu no longer tried to dissuade, and finally handed over the ancient painting.

Gu An took it, but as soon as his fingers touched the ancient painting, he immediately felt his vitality begin to frantically pass away.

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