With undead skills, I can read files infinitely

Now the principal thinks it will win, so he came into contact with the ancient painting, even if he opened some kind of restriction, it didn't kill him immediately.

The headmaster looked at the ancient painting in Gu An's hand, with a deeper smile on his face: "Gu An, you brought in the ancient painting to deal with me, maybe it can deal with me for you, but in fact, You brought in the ancient paintings, just helping me..."

Gu An was taken aback, could Gu Hua not be able to deal with the principal?

This is unlikely...

The ancient paintings will not be released in the hands of Han Xiuxiu, and the principal will always be trapped in the school, so Han Xiuxiu is the key to the problem.

Why did Han Xiuxiu become the key?

Gu An began to recall the past.

Ancient paintings hate spoilers, so Han Xiuxiu will not be sucked into the ancient paintings. Similarly, the principal's office is also a part of the ancient paintings. In a sense, will the principal's office and the ancient paintings also be involved? Mutually exclusive?

If the ancient painting collides with the principal's office, will the shielding effect be invalidated?

Wouldn't the final result of the principal's office not be able to exert its effect, unable to shield himself from the weirdness?You can call your family to help...

So, how to make the principal's office collide with the ancient painting?

Now, the ancient paintings have been brought in, and indeed, as the principal said, they have no effect, and even Han Xiuxiu has disconnected.

This shows that the way I brought it in is wrong...

Should it be opened in advance outside?

Because I entered the principal's office, it was equivalent to sending myself and the ancient painting into an independent space at the same time, so the ancient painting had no chance to exert its effect, and was also blocked, it was like a set within a set...

But if you open the ancient painting outside the principal's office, then the ancient painting and the principal's office are equal, and even the principal's office itself may be a part of the ancient painting, which will be squeezed and destroyed by the ancient painting, so the principal's office will have no way to shield itself Weird special effects on the body.

And I will not be so isolated and helpless.

Because he couldn't shield himself from the weirdness, this was a big trouble for the principal.

However, as the principal said just now, he feels that such risks are controllable.

The headmaster is very familiar with his own intelligence and his weird ability, but even so, it still thinks it can solve itself, which shows that the headmaster's strength is very strong, which may be greater than his own weirdness.

However, the principal probably didn't know that he had a magic mirror, weird hands, and a death sickle...

This kind of tattoo mark is his trump card, and the outside world does not know his information, let alone the principal.

But even so, with the headmaster's cautious character, he has his cards, and it must have them.

So, it's going to be a tough fight.

Gu An thought a lot, but he still wanted to make sure, so he looked up at the principal: "The last question, if I open the ancient painting outside the principal's office, will the principal's office be unable to shield the weirdness that I possess?" ?”

The principal nodded: "Gu An, you are right, it is true, but even so, so what? Even if you successfully released the weirdness on your body, so what? In the end, you will still fail and become my food .”

"Maybe you have cards and confidence, but unfortunately, these are useless. For me, they don't bring you any possibility of victory."

Gu An, who was confirmed, nodded slightly, smiled coldly, pointed the kitchen knife at his own neck, and said, "We'll have to try to see if it works, and we'll see you later."

Chapter 137 Stories (5000)

The revived Gu An stood outside the school gate and looked back at the family around him.

Ah Ming lying on his back, the portrait of an old man with his head down, and Han Xiuxiu in red makeup, holding an ancient painting.

Everyone is fine and harmonious...

Gu An lit the lighter and walked in again with a kitchen knife in his other hand.

The fire dispelled the darkness, and it was another massacre to the weirdness in the campus.

Wisps of black mist drifted away, and Gu An's body gradually got used to the coldness in the air.

After solving these weirdnesses, Gu An went all the way to the office building.

The third floor, the principal's outdoor.

Although the principal's office hadn't appeared yet, Gu An didn't wait any longer this time, and glanced at Han Xiuxiu beside him.

"Xiuxiu, let's start."

Han Xiuxiu raised her head slightly, her red hijab shook for a while, she couldn't see her expression, she just hugged the ancient painting, and slammed it hard at the blank wall at the position Gu An had agreed upon.

The ancient painting is like a wooden stick, spinning in the air.

After a brief dance, the ancient painting officially touched the wall.

Gu An could see with the naked eye that after the ancient painting touched the wall, the space on the third floor was greatly distorted.

Cracks appeared all around him. The environment he was in was like a smooth mirror, which was cracked into fine lines by someone's brute force.

The cobweb-like cracks were just the beginning, and then, the entire office building, the entire school, and everything on the campus seemed to speed up hundreds of times, and all the scenes were changing.

These scenes and objects, their lifespan at this moment is like being pressed the button of fast forward, and they are constantly decaying and decaying.

The trees outside the window began to grow old, lost their vitality, and the green leaves turned withered and yellow, and then turned to sickly black and red, just like an old man in his twilight years.

The newspapers on the ground were even more withered and yellow. The paper looked as if it came from a printed book a hundred years ago, and the writing on it was like a relic of history.

The wall paint and wall bricks of the tall and straight building were peeled off, revealing the rusty steel bars inside, which were mixed with concrete to form a dilapidated frame.

The whole school, every corner, and all the details are changing.

Gu An stood silently on the spot, indifferent to all this. He could hear roaring roars coming from behind the blank wall in front of him.

Cracks were also cracked on the wall, as if punched by the people inside.

A black mist rushed out from inside, wrapping around Gu An.

In the middle of the black mist, those hideous faces and pairs of bruised and purple arms covered with corpse spots were waving wildly there.

Gu An saw the principal.

It was looking at itself coldly, its cold eyes were full of resentment and malice.

"Principal, it seems that our first formal meeting did not satisfy you."

Gu An showed a victorious smile without shame.

The headmaster raised his head, the camouflage on his body seemed to have been torn, the skin began to rot and crack, his body exuded a stench, a pair of white eyes stared at Gu An, his tone was cold: "Gu An, I didn't expect You can actually discover the secrets in ancient paintings and use them against me."

"However, even so, so what, at most you just caused me a little trouble, but the final outcome has already been decided."