With undead skills, I can read files infinitely

Gu An stood in the center of the city, with him as the center point, infinitely extended upwards, and his vision gradually narrowed. He was incompatible with this city.

Chapter 270 Strange Ancient City

This ancient city has never been seen before, and it seems to be welcoming new guests today. Some green fire lanterns slowly floated from various corners of the city and flew towards the sky.

Gu An raised his head and looked at this vision in silence. His gaze was far away. Inside these green fire lanterns, what seemed to be lit were not green ghost fires, but human faces.

The human faces are full of strange and strange expressions, with pain and suffering as the main theme, and screaming and shouting as the adjustment.

It's like souls are imprisoned here.

"This ghost town is a bit eerie."

This is the first time Tang Lie made such an evaluation when he encountered a strange environment.

In the strange environment he saw in the past, he either didn't speak, or he looked disdainful, and then he calmly picked up the bench leg and smashed the other party to pieces.

But this time, Gu An clearly felt that Tang Lie was a little nervous.

Even Han Laocai on the side was uncomfortable, looking around, and occasionally let out some low growls, just like the warnings issued by animals in the primeval forest in the face of crisis.

Gu An cheered up and said seriously: "Continue to walk around inside."

In this ghost town, there are paper figurines who communicate silently. There is no living person, not even one who can make a sound.

Tang Lie and Han Laocai also followed behind Gu An seriously.

Along the main road of the ancient city, they walked forward like walking on thin ice.

What they didn't know was that every time they moved forward and walked a certain distance, the paper people on both sides who were ignored by them turned around silently and looked at their backs together.

The confetti was flying, and there was no movement at all. Even with so many eyes watching, Gu An didn't notice it at all.

Just because it's so quiet here.

Finally, after walking for a long time, Gu An saw some man-made traces.

Those are some fonts carved on the wall, similar to those fonts seen in the barren plain before.

"Jin Wangtian of Longhu Mountain died here today, may God bless our family!"

"Maoshan Zhang Longgang died here today, may God bless our family!"

"Tai Yimen Tian Heye died here today, may God bless our family!"

Countless densely packed fonts, line by line in the exact same order, except for the original name, are constantly being passed down.

In addition to these engravings expressing his heart, Gu An also found a diary with a preface. These are all recorded by people, just to worry that future generations will not know such a period of history when they come.

[The gates of hell are open, the Taoist sects of the world gather, hope God bless our family]

[This journey is dangerous, but for my family, I will not hesitate to be smashed to pieces]

[Today's battle, the Xuanmen master lost nearly half...]

【We can't give up, for the sake of the people behind us...】

【God has given up on us...】

【Striving for self-improvement, never give up! 】

[The Year of Gengzi... I'm still alive...but I'm the only one left. This sword can still fight! 】

【I'm sorry... I've tried my best. If there are descendants who can come here, please tell the sects that we are not cowards, we are just on another battlefield...】

Gu An's eyes were very sharp, and he scanned the fonts one by one without missing a line. Here, I don't know how many years ago, a story that no one knows happened. It was a hero who was buried here to protect the outside world.

Here, no one knows any biographies about them, they are unknown and have been fighting.

Here, they are the strongest fortress guarding the whole world!

Gu An didn't know what he was thinking in his heart now, but there was more melancholy and bitterness.

The eyes also seem to be more moist.

In my mind, I can think of the scene of the ancestors fighting against Weird and risking their lives.

They are all real heroes.

Gu An couldn't help standing up straight, and bowed to the characters carved on the stone tablet.

Nothing too ceremonial, just pure respect from the heart.

The road will continue.

Since the lettering is left here, it means that the place where the heroes are buried is approaching.

Gu An's eyes were firm, he took a deep breath, and continued walking towards this road.

Another journey, still calm and quiet.

But Gu An saw another city gate, which was the door to go out.

It's just that there are no longer those paper figurines on the gate to go out, but skeletons hanging in the air.

These skeletons have been air-dried and swayed as the wind blows.

"Quack quack..."

The sound of bones colliding came from the gate tower, adding some tones to the empty ancient city.

There are many skulls, Gu An casually looked at them, at least a hundred of them gathered together, making people shudder.

But he was not afraid, and after confirming that the skulls were not in danger, he calmly passed under these hundreds of skulls.

Stepping on the bluestone road in the city, he came to the outside of the city in a blink of an eye.

It is another river, and there are red lanterns hanging on the river bank at intervals.

It looks a bit festive, but if you look closely, you will find that these red festive themes are more like blood.

On the bank of the river, Gu An saw a small boat.

There seems to be a person sitting on the bow?

Did you see someone?

Is this ancient city finally occupied?