With undead skills, I can read files infinitely

Soon, Gu An and Zhang Ziying appeared in his painting at the same time.

However, what Gu An was carrying was not an old Zhang Ziying, but a handsome young man, exactly what Zhang Ziying looked like when he was young.

When Zhang Ziying saw this painting, he burst into tears. He looked at Zhang Sheng with a trembling voice: "You still remember me, don't you?"

Zhang Sheng didn't answer him, but silently took out his brush and continued painting.

Gu An looked and found that he seemed to be drawing a door.

He is very familiar with this door, it is the door to the outside world on the first floor of this community that he has entered and exited countless times.

But, why did he draw them?What does it imply?

Gu An knows Zhang Sheng well, he can see things that other people can't see, and every painting of him is very meaningful, not just random graffiti.

As long as the meaning of each painting is seen through, you can definitely understand something.

Like this painting now.

Gu An couldn't understand it, Zhang Ziying couldn't understand it, and Tang Lie couldn't understand it either.

The three people surrounded the painting, and after looking at it for a long time, they didn't understand what it meant. They even said that even Zhang Sheng himself painted a lot out of instinct, and he didn't understand why he painted like this. At this point, Gu An has already experienced it.

The three of them looked at it for a long time. At this moment, Zhang Sheng suddenly handed over the painting and handed it to Zhang Ziying.

"For me?" Zhang Ziying was stunned.

Gu An was also a little puzzled. According to the degree of familiarity, this painting should be given to himself. Why give it to Zhang Ziying?

Moreover, when Zhang Sheng was painting before, unless he asked him to ask for it, he never took the initiative to hand over the painting to someone.

But today is an exception.

Does this imply something?

After all, Zhang Sheng is just a weird person. He doesn't have so many human thoughts, but what he does is driven by his instinctive reaction, so Gu An can't get his hints, so he can only guess by himself.

Just like looking at Zhang Ziying's painting now, Gu An's mind is running fast, constantly guessing the meaning.

Holding the painting, Zhang Ziying didn't see anything when he looked left and right. He simply raised the painting and faced the voice-activated lights that went off one by one, trying to simulate whether there would be any words in the painting when the lights were bright. .

Gu An followed to look at it, and his gaze could not help but follow the painting in Zhang Ziying's hand to the gate.

The line of sight, the painting, and the gate form a line.

He was startled suddenly, as if he understood something.

However, he was still not sure, so he could only take the painting from Zhang Ziying's hand, and then walked towards the gate with some trepidation in his heart.

Zhang Ziying was about to ask, but after seeing this, he also shut up, and he also came to his senses. In his heart, he also had the same thoughts as Gu An.

Could it be that I can really leave here?Can you see the outside world?Look at the changes over the years?See what Longhushan looks like now?

At this time, Gu An, carrying Zhang Ziying on his back, walked towards the gate step by step. When he reached the gate, he picked up the painting and carefully walked towards the gate.

An unprecedented tension inside.

It's just an ordinary painting, but after it comes into contact with the gate.

Gu An discovered that the two were magically merged!

The painting and the door are actually fused together?

Getting started with painting scrolls is like a grain of sand blending into the sea. It cannot change anything, but it can be integrated into one.

Gu An carried Zhang Ziying on his back and walked towards the gate.

Their bodies passed through that door!

Zhang Ziying looked up at the sky, and said softly, "Brother, the sun is so dazzling..."

Chapter 250

Zhang Ziying almost forgot how long she hadn't seen such a dazzling light.

He tried to keep his eyes open even though he couldn't see clearly.

Because he had been in a dark and oppressive environment for a long time, he was naturally dizzy when he saw the light suddenly, but even so, he still greedily looked at the sky and the golden circle connecting with the clouds.

Gu An stood there patiently, allowing Zhang Ziying to slowly accept the new environment.

He was even thinking, if Zhang Ziying can come out, what about Tang Lie behind?

As soon as this idea came to mind, Tang Lie's excited voice was heard later.

"I'm finally out! Great!"

Tang Lie held the sword in one hand and lifted the wheelchair in the other. He looked excited. In the past, he could only stand behind the gate, looking at the outside environment in a daze, showing envious eyes.

But now, he doesn't have to be envious anymore, he came out, really came out.

Zhang Ziying seemed to have adapted to the current environment at this time, and her excited mood had gradually calmed down.

"Brother, I want to go back to the master's gate to have a look."

Zhang Ziying couldn't wait to make the request, Gu An nodded and said hello softly.

With Zhang Ziying on his back, he walked towards the gate of the playground familiarly.

Zhang Ziying didn't know the danger of the playground. When he saw those weird things popping up one by one, neither he nor Tang Lie could bear to do it, but Gu An dissuaded him.

"There's no need to be so troublesome, save some energy, just listen to me, follow me, don't move around."

Gu An is familiar with everything in it, he can avoid these weirdness at the least cost, and he is familiar with every rule in it.

"Brother is still so powerful, it seems that the big problems can be solved in your hands."

Zhang Ziying lay on her back, silently watching all this.

Gu An smiled and kept walking.

Soon, the group arrived at the parking place.

The old driver saw that Gu An brought out strange people again this time, he didn't know whether it was human or weird, so he didn't dare to ask more, so he drove honestly, at most occasionally glanced at the back seat from the corner of his eye.

This gray-haired old man doesn't look too weird...

However, how could there be anyone in this building?