With undead skills, I can read files infinitely

It's been stuck here for a while now...

The whole brain seems to be bewitched by some kind of existence?Unknowingly and subtly?

In this village, something has affected me...

Gu An had a serious face. Before, on the bus, facing that bewitching voice, his suggestion was not to get on the bus with your ears...

So now, having been fooled by his brain, his suggestion is not to bring his brain into the car...

In Zhao Daming's words, recklessness is over...

Zhao Daming lowered his voice at this time: "According to our experience in dealing with strange things outside in the past few years, we feel that this ancient painting has a great connection with the red moon."

Gu An has also thought about the relationship between the ancient painting and the red moon, but he has no time to think about it.

Zhao Daming said again: "We have always had a bold idea, but we were afraid that we would really die, so we have never dared to implement it..."

Looking at Zhao Daming's eyes, Gu An said seriously: "Say."

Zhao Daming hesitated for a while, and then said: "If the red moon comes again, you can try to commit suicide in front of the ancient painting..."

"But we are not sure that this will work, because of the special nature of Hongyue, maybe even ghosts don't have to do it..."

Gu An understands what Zhao Daming and the others are thinking. Although their bodies are dead now, their souls are still there. At least they can continue to live in another way if they stay here.

If you take the risk, maybe you really don't even have to be a ghost.

People are afraid of death, and ghosts are also afraid of death.

But Gu An is not afraid, he likes this reckless way of handling things.

As for Mang, he is the best at this, so he said goodbye to Zhao Daming and the others without any nonsense, and walked towards the house with ancient paintings in the center of the village.

At this time, there were no other strange things in the village, and there was no sound at all. He was sitting by the threshold, quietly waiting for the arrival of the red moon.

Without waiting too long, Hongyue appeared again.

The moment he appeared, Gu An immediately rushed into the house.

Old paintings still hang on the walls.

Gu An didn't talk nonsense, and directly swung his knife at his vitals...

How to find loopholes without dying a few times, how to become stronger...

But when he swung the knife, his wrist hesitated a little. If he hadn't been firm in his heart, he probably wouldn't have dropped the knife.

There must be something weird controlling his mental center...

I obviously won't die, but when I swing the knife, I still feel scared in my heart?Will you feel that life is precious?

This thing seems to be more worried about my own life and death than myself?I don't care about life or death, but it doesn't want me to die at all?

why?

Although I can't think of the reason, at least it can prove that Zhao Daming's guess is correct. When the red moon descends, they will end up in front of the ancient painting, and maybe they can really find a way out...

This knife, after all, fell down.

As the consciousness dissipated and recovered, Gu An appeared at the entrance of Gulan Village.

"Not right..."

This position is different from the position where you read the file yourself, and there is a big difference.

Moreover, the prompt after each death did not appear.

Gu An was talking to himself, and immediately discovered the problem.

However, he saw the bride in red, Huadan in red, and the water ghost hiding in the corner again, but Zhao Daming and the other five were gone.

Seeing her appearance, Huadan in red suddenly ran away again, as if seeing a prey, the bride in red immediately restrained her, and she had an inexplicable affection for Gu An.

And the water ghost rushed over madly again...

Looking at all this, Gu An suddenly understood.

I should have returned to the first layer of the ancient painting.

When the red moon falls, can you retreat to the upper level by standing in front of the ancient painting and finishing yourself?

It means that now, I am no longer weird, but a living person, this is myself before entering the ancient painting.

If I continue to kill myself in front of the ancient painting this time, will I be able to break the situation?

If so, then Gu An just wants to say, good guy!

This ancient painting touches human nature so fucking thoroughly.

Not only that, but it also harassed people's thinking, making people cherish their own lives subconsciously, and never thought about self-finishing, let alone self-finishing in front of the ancient painting.

Gu An stopped thinking about it, bypassed the water ghost, and rushed to the house in the center of the village.

Hua Dan is dragged by the bride, and Shui Gui is another younger brother. This time, he is on the first floor, so he can completely rely on Ah Ming to restrain him.

Gu An rushed into the house, under the kerosene lamp, he finally saw his shadow.

Being with Ah Ming is always so reassuring.

There was a rancid smell, and the water ghost also rushed in.

Needless to say, Gu Anduo, the shadow changed immediately.

Ah Ming instantly pulled the water ghost into a dream, and then began to ravage...

The water ghost can't die in ancient paintings, but it's not strong, even if its body recovers, it's cut off by Ah Ming again.

Gu An was sitting by the threshold, looking up at the sky, quietly waiting for the red moon to come, the time of the first floor and the second floor are staggered.

As for Ah Ming, Gu An also ordered, save some energy, and wait for the water ghost to recover soon, and give it the light of love.

In this way, the water ghost is repeatedly in the endless cycle of serious injury, recovery, and serious injury...

Gu An watched everything that happened silently, he was still a little worried, guessing that the water ghost is not dead yet, and his energy might be drained...

Fortunately, the idea of ​​being squeezed dry did not have time to become a reality, and Hongyue appeared.

Gu An looked at the water ghost with regret, this thing is not good...