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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.