With undead skills, I can read files infinitely

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, he will be another free thug. In the future, there will be a portrait hanging in the apartment, which is 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...