With undead skills, I can read files infinitely

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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PS: Ask for a wave of monthly tickets and recommended tickets. I also want to experience the love of readers' grandpas.

Chapter 114 Using My Soul as a Chip (Subscribe)

"The texture of this note seems to be the same as the notebook in the hands of Mr. Han Ge and Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain."

Gu An looked at the road map, the old paper has turned yellow, obviously not a product of this era.

The road map is very detailed, and Gu An can follow the markings on it and shuttle through the black mist without worrying about getting lost.

Unless this just-knowing grandfather is determined to trick his grandson...

The most common crack monsters and weird things Gu An encountered along the way were still rabbits.

Facing the carrot bombs thrown by the rabbits from the darkness, he can now quickly dodge them without using his back-to-back flipping skills.

Except for these monsters, there are not many weird ones wandering around in the dark. From a distance, one can feel that Gu An also has a weird smell on him. As long as you don't come into close contact with them, you will be regarded as the same kind and avoided.

The location on the map given by the old man is not far away.

Gu An will arrive soon.

It was a wooden house.

In front of the house is a wasteland and black land, and behind the house is an old tree, whose branches, leaves and trunk are all dark and black.

There is also a dummy standing beside the fence in front of the wooden house, bound by cross-shaped stakes.

Gu An took a closer look and found that the eyeballs of the dummy were still rolling.

"It turns out that you can't die with peace in your eyes." Gu An squatted in front of the dummy and sized it up.

dummy:"……"

Gu An felt that death was the most important thing, so he picked up a few leaves and put them on the eyelids of the dummy, closing his eyes.

dummy:"……"

I walked another distance along the trail on the barren land, and nothing happened.

"It seems that the dummy just stood there casually, or it may have other functions. Otherwise, it wouldn't be unresponsive if I tossed it."

Gu An turned his head to look, analyzing habitually.

Finally, the cabin arrived.

Gu An stood at the door, did not push the door directly, but was thinking about what would greet him if he just rushed in like this.

crunch————

However, without giving him a chance to think too much, the wooden door opened automatically, revealing half of it, which just fit Gu An's figure.