Chapter 85 Remember this hatred
"Mr. Gu...Mr. Gu!"

Gu An, who woke up from the strange state just now, heard the shouts of the Han family members behind him.

Because, they found that Gu An's state just now was very much like the workers at home before.

"I'm fine, I just wanted to imitate the state of the workers before."

Gu An turned his head and replied calmly, then continued walking towards the old house.

"Mr. Gu is really amazing, his imitation is superb, I almost believed it was true, thinking that Mr. Gu was also bewitched like the previous workers..."

Seeing that Gu An was fine, the Han family breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time praised him, Mr. Gu is really amazing, and this is the only person who has not been affected by going to the side room for so long.

"Ming, do you know what's in the house?"

Gu An looked at his own shadow.

"It seems to be crying..."

Weird crying?

Gu An was taken aback for a moment, and understood the meaning of Ah Ming's words, and then suddenly wanted to laugh, it's weird to cry?

Without stopping, Gu An finally walked to the door of the house and pushed the door open with both hands.

crunch————

The door was pushed open with a harsh sound, breaking the peace in the house.

It was very dark inside the house, even though it was daytime outside, but looking inside the house, there were still many things that were not clear.

This is a side room, which is mainly used to store some sundries. Many windows inside are sealed, and only faint light passes through the cracks, providing some sightlines for the room.

Gu An glanced over and found that there was a row of people sitting inside.

Looking at the clothes of these people, it seems that they are the workers of the Han family?
Gu An took a look. Although the light was not good, there were at least five or six silhouettes of people. Fortunately, the side room was big enough, otherwise they wouldn't be able to squeeze in.

These workers sat there motionless, all staring in one direction.

Gu An looked along, there was a desk and a chair in front of the desk, and there was no one on the chair.

But according to normal logic, the posture of this chair is obviously someone sitting on it.

Moreover, there is a folding fan on the desk, which is opening and closing rhythmically. Obviously, there is an invisible 'person' here

Since you can't see it, it must be a puppet.

According to what happened just now, if Ah Ming hadn’t reminded me, I should be controlled by this puppet now, and I would enter the room silently like these workers, and then sit next to them.

Gu An thought for a while, and simply pretended not to know anything, his eyes were as dull as possible, and he walked towards the workers silently.

When he got to the worker, he also sat down in the most end position.

At the same time, he glanced sideways at these workers.

Obviously, the workers have been in for a while, and they are no longer alive. All of them have dark complexions and some corpse spots on their skin. Some workers still have some cleaning tools hanging on their bodies, which are full of rust. Mystical powers give decay and speed up the passage of time.

Not only these workers, but in the side room, many iron pendants and the like are covered with rust.

Gu An sat on the floor, twisted his body slightly, and made another creaking sound. These floors were also decayed, and some corners were covered with moss.

Although there was a lot of noise entering the room, the workers didn't respond at all. They all sat there neatly, and everyone's face was covered with tears...

The workers are crying?
Gu An was a little confused, but he didn't show it on his face, he just looked as dull as the workers.

The house was very quiet, eerily quiet.

Tick————

The sound of water dripping on the ground sounded, without any rhythm, dripping very casually.

Gu An felt that his head was a little sticky, but he didn't move. It wasn't until a drop of water slipped from his forehead and passed the corner of his eyes that he saw clearly that it wasn't water, but bright red blood.

"Why don't you cry, isn't my story touching?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the direction of the desk.

Gu An looked up, and on the empty table, the folding fan puppet was floating in the air, making a movement of shaking the fan. It was obvious that the invisible puppet was speaking just now.

Moreover, the voice spoke to me, because the workers were all crying, but I was the only one who didn't cry.

He also wanted to cooperate, but just now there was no sound at all, and no one told any stories. Why is he crying? This is simply embarrassing me...

Because I didn't cry, I was exposed...

Now that it's exposed, it's time to flip the table.

Gu An didn't think much, and ran directly towards the window.

The outside light fell on him, and Ah Ming appeared immediately.

The environment inside the house changed instantly, and Linmu Village reappeared.

In Ah Ming's illusion, the weirdness in front of the desk also appeared.

It was a faceless puppet in a rotting white robe, holding a folding fan in his hand.

A face was drawn on the folding fan in the hands of the faceless puppet. This face looked very strange, like a human being, with blood-red tears under the corners of his eyes.

Ah Ming raised his hands slightly, and the light of the dream appeared, slashing towards the faceless puppet.

The faceless puppet waved the folding fan, and the facial makeup in the fan instantly came to life, and a huge facial makeup appeared on the ceiling of the room.

The expressions on the face make-up are constantly changing, transforming into various emotions, when the light of the dream falls, they are all caught by the face make-up, and each light will cut off an expression, but then a new expression will appear again.

At this moment, Gu An silently took out his stick, walked aside, and slammed it hard at the folding fan on the desk.

However, he tried all his strength but failed to swing out. Instead, he was imprisoned in the air, and drops of blood quickly dripped down from the top of his head, staining his clothes red.

A pair of bloody hands suddenly appeared from behind and grabbed Gu An's neck.

There are two weird...

Gu An, who was strangled by the neck, couldn't breathe, and suddenly understood.

Ah Ming was held back by the faceless puppet, and the bloody hand who had been hiding in the darkness launched an attack on him, all of these were well coordinated.

However, these two weirdos should be confined to this side house, unable to leave, otherwise the Han family's old house would not be as simple as just a few people dying.

Ah Ming also noticed Gu An's situation, and a dream light immediately struck towards the bloody hand, but the huge face of the faceless puppet blocked the blow in advance.

The bloody hand pinched Gu An's neck with all his strength, twisted it hard, and Gu An's neck straightened...

【You are already dead, start reading the file to revive】

[Read file and revive successfully, strength +1, stamina +1, killing evil +1...]

The revived Gu An did not go directly into the side room this time, but looked at Elder Han Ge with a cold face: "Elder Han, prepare a tape recorder for me, the sound should be louder, and I am looking for a tape, give it to me Loop."

Han Ge didn't know why, so he quickly asked, "What kind of tape do you want, and what is it playing?"

Gu An chuckled, twisted his neck, good guy, that bloody hand dared to twist labor's neck, remember this hatred, and said loudly: "One hundred thousand jokes..."

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PS: I can't hold it anymore, I'm going to sleep, good night...

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