Chapter 177: 3rd floor drawing

how come?

Gu Jun's mind seemed to explode, and a large group of complicated thoughts entangled frantically, making his heart hurt.

How could the content of this watcher's diary change with it? Didn't the content above happen in the foreign world a long time ago?

This is a reward given by the system. This force is not known to the afterlife club and the Lalaye sect, and this is where his variable lies ...

Is the time and space here wrong? Can what happened here change the past?

"Gu Jun!" Wu Shiyu hurried over and shook him, "Stop, I think your spirit is affected, stop!"

Is that right? Gu Jun held his head with one hand, but he knew it was not simple, otherwise the diary would not change ...

"I'll try to open a door." Wu Shiyu had to take the long knife in his hand, "Look what is it?"

"No, no ..." Gu Jun resisted her, and she should be affected. "If I'm affected, you can't also suffer. There must be one of us who stays normal, otherwise there may be complete chaos ... chaos ... … "

"What on earth did you see?" Wu Shiyu asked, "Can't you say it?"

Gu Jun looked at her, and suddenly there was a trace of uneasiness, her figure seemed a little blurry.

Her tone is a little strange. Is she really Wu Shiyu? Will it start from entering this ancient house, or when will it start, this is just an illusion? Is there something else? Are they separated? I always feel that Xianyu will not be so positive ...

Or was it because of my delusion? Is that right?

"Nothing ..." Gu Jun said hoarsely, "Let's go up to the third floor to see." Maybe, maybe the old dog uncle was hiding there?

He took the kerosene lamp in her hand, carried the long knife, and walked to the side of the stairs. Yu Guang paid attention to the figure beside him. I always feel that her expression is too plain, her words are too ordinary, but her eyes are too sharp, she is not like Wu Shiyu ...

"What's wrong?" She asked.

"It's nothing." He said that again, walking down the dilapidated stairs with his spirit and stepping onto the third floor of the old mansion.

Before you can see from the outside, the third floor of the house is a large loft-like structure, only less than half the area of ​​the first and second floors, with a pitched roof above. He lifted up the kerosene lamp and took photos. The beams of the roof were covered with cobwebs. Then he looked around. There were scattered debris on the ground.

Medical books with cover in different languages, glass test tubes that have already been moldy, broken documents ...

The light was taken again, and the surrounding walls seemed to be covered with weird pictures.

"Shi Yu, can you see the paintings?" Gu Jun asked in a deep voice, seeing the giant bats, the same as those on the cave walls of Chen Fade; there were broken bodies, twisted trees, and majestic mountains And there seems to be a desert island painted there, and there is a house on the island ...

"I can see it, a very strange feeling." Wu Shiyu nodded.

The more Gu Jun looked at her, the more she felt something was wrong, unlike, really not.

Or my spirit is wrong ... he gritted his teeth, put the kerosene lamp on a small wooden table next to him, took out the Kalop scalpel from the medical bag and held it, wanting to purify his spirit, but he did Some other vision fragments were faintly in sight.

At this time he noticed that there was an earthy envelope on the wooden table, which made him feel familiar.

The letter sent to Mr. Garde, another mission reward from autopsy ...

"Is that the one." Putting the long knife down first, Gu Jun picked up the letter and saw that although the envelope was old and covered with dust, the writing on it was still clearly visible.

[Recipient: Soples-Garde

Sender: Zodi-Usam, address: Guodu-Karop College】

Is not that letter, the sender of that letter is "old friend", and there is no address ...

From Kalop College? Gu Jun took out the only letterhead from the envelope that had been torn open. There were half a page filled with foreign texts. His eyes swept and he read it quickly.

"You have been accepted by our school ... The new school year will begin on September 1 ..."

"Galder, you have a good talent and should not be wasted. Coming to the Academy will be a new start, there will be challenges, but you will face it with new friends."

This is ... A letter of persuasion written by Mr. Usam to Calder. The words are solemn but there is also an encouragement and relief. It seems to know the hesitance of Calder.

But it looks like it was also written in the watcher's diary, but in the end, Gard didn't go.

Why? Gu Jun felt a little more pain in his head. What did he feel? He opened the letter and looked at it ...

Suddenly rushed into his heart, changed, and also changed, the letter from the "old friend" became the one in his hand.

"A letter", can this letter be changed ...

how come? He breathed deeply, as if a sentiment was triggered by this letter. Was it Garde's mood ... hesitated, hesitating, not wanting to invest in that new environment, entering Calup meant a lot, such as folks The expectations of them, expect their Mr. Garde to emerge there ...

Let all major towns talk about the Calder in the town of Vosang.

But Kalop's competition is too fierce, too many geniuses, he is not so good, he knows he is not so good ...

But folks do n’t know, and not going to Kalop can be for other reasons.

Pity. They would say that Garde was a waste of talent.

But wouldn't say that Garde turned out to be a mediocre.

"Ah ..." Gu Jun threw away the letter, but his severe headache was still entangled. Gard didn't go to Kalop College in the end. He wanted to go his own way. He started to study medicine and occultism on his own, but he always failed and never got anything ...

On the other hand, when Calder walked between the towns and villages, he could always hear about Kalop. Because whether it is the drunkard in the tavern, the farmer in the field, or the gentry at the banquet, everyone is keen to talk about the Kalop College and the dazzling new stars.

The son of iron, Leroy-Lanton ...

Genius, everyone said, that is the genius that Kalop has ranked the highest since the school was founded, the son of Iron who is favored by the goddess of life ...

"Son of Iron." Gu Jun murmured, feeling a complex hatred, not wanting to think but remembering it from time to time.

That is the person that Gard wanted to be but could never be.

Strong Langton, genius Langton, dazzling Langton.

Cowardly Calder, mediocre Calder, humble Calder.

Gard, unfortunately infected with the plague, will soon become a filthy and abominable ghoul.

In this room, he wrote a dream for himself. In the dream, he was no longer Gard, he was Langdon, he was someone else.

Gard is also someone else. This plague was created by the pagans where Gard is, because they want to create a more terrible plague, a dead skinner more terrible than a ghoul, and wreak havoc on the entire world, All worlds, defeat Langton, and change everything that has been established ...

But this is a dream, all dreams.

He is still trapped here ~ EbookFREE.me ~ in this broken house.

"Ah!" Gu Jun pressed his hands to the painful head, "Fake, I know fake, I am Gu Jun ..."

At this time, the shaking light of the kerosene lamp illuminated a strange figure in front. The strange face looked haggard, weird, and morbid. The uncommonly protruding cheekbones, gums, and jaws were all indicating that they were turning into corpses ghost.

"Don't move!" Gu Jun exclaimed and copied the long knife on the table next to him ... He suddenly saw that the figure also waved the same long knife.

The light was shaking, and he saw it. There was a floor-to-ceiling glass mirror with a copper frame. The figure was the mirror image in the mirror. It was him.

And around him, there is no other figure, no Wu Shiyu or who.

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