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Chapter 177 The picture on the third floor [seeking a monthly pass

How could it be?

Gu Jun's mind seemed to explode, and a large cluster of thoughts tangled in a mess, causing his heart to hurt.

How come the content of this guardian’s diary has changed? Didn’t the content on it happen in the world of different texts a long time ago?

This is a reward given by the system. This power is not known to the next life. The Lalaye Church is also the variable of his...

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

"Gu Jun!" Wu Shiyu rushed over and shook him, "Stop, I see your spirit has been affected, stop!"

Is that true? Gu Jun pressed his head with one hand, but he knew it was not simple, otherwise the diary would not have changed...

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

"No, no..." Gu Jun stopped her, and her mentally affected should be too. "If I am affected, you cannot bear it too. One of us must remain normal, otherwise it may be completely confused... chaos..."

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

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

Her tone was a little strange. Is she really Wu Shiyu? Will it start from entering this ancient house or when it starts? Is it just an illusion? Is it another existence? They have separated? I always feel that Xianyu is not so active...

Or is it because of my pest paranoia? Is that true?

"Nothing..." Gu Jun said hoarsely, "Let's go up to the third floor to take a look." Maybe, maybe the old dog is hiding there?

He took the kerosene lamp in her hand, carried a long knife, and walked towards the stairs. He paid attention to the figures following him. He always felt that her expression was too plain, her words were too ordinary, but her eyes were too sharp, she was not like Wu Shiyu...

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"Nothing." He said this again, and walked through the old stairs in a clear mind and stepped onto the third floor of the ancient house.

You can see from outside that the third floor of the house is a large attic-like structure, with less than half of the area of ​​the first and second floors, and a sloped roof above it. He lifted up the kerosene lamp and illuminated it. The beams of the roof were covered with spider webs. Then he looked around, and there were scattered debris on the ground.

Medical books on the cover of different text, moldy glass test tubes, and broken documents...

The lights shone again, and the surrounding walls seemed to be covered with strange pictures.

"Shi Yu, can you see those paintings?" Gu Jun asked in a deep voice, seeing the giant bat, the same as those on the cave walls of Chen Fade's mountain; there were also broken corpses, twisted trees, towering peaks, and there seemed to be a deserted island where there was a house on the island...

"It can be seen, it feels very strange." Wu Shiyu nodded.

The more Gu Jun looked at her, the more he felt something was wrong. It didn’t look like it, it really didn’t look like it.

It was still my mental error... 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, trying to purify his spirit and wake up, but some other vision fragments were faintly in front of him.

At this time, he noticed a yellowish envelope on the wooden table, which made him feel very familiar.

The letter sent to Mr. Gaard, another mission reward received by the Ghoul...

"Is that one?" Put down the long knife first, Gu Jun picked up the letter and looked at it. Although the envelope was old and covered with dust, the handwriting on it was still clearly visible.

[Recipient: Shoples-Gard

Sender: Zodi Usam, mailing address: Guodu-Karop College]

It's not that letter, the sender of that letter is an "old friend" and has no address...

Gu Jun took out the only piece of letter paper from the envelop that had been torn apart. Half of the page was written full of different texts. His eyes swept and he quickly read it.

"You have been admitted to our school...the new school year will begin on September 1st..."

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

This is... Teacher Usam wrote to Gaard himself, his words were solemn but he also had encouragement and comfort, and he seemed to know Gaard's hesitation.

But it seems that the guardian also wrote it in the diary, but in the end Gaard still did not go.

Why? Gu Jun's head hurt even more. He felt something. He opened the letter and read it in his mind...

Confusion suddenly surged into his heart, and it changed, and the letter sent by his "old friend" became the one in his hand.

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

How could it be? He breathed deeply, as if this letter triggered a mood. Is it the mood of Carlde... Hesitated, hesitated, not wanting to devote himself to that new environment. Entering Carlup means a lot, such as the expectations of the villagers, expecting their Mr. Carlde to make his mark there...

Let all the major towns talk about the Gard of the town of Vosan.

But Carlop's competition is too fierce, there are too many geniuses, he is not that outstanding, he knows that he is not that outstanding...

But the villagers don't know that it may be because of other reasons if they don't go to Carlop.

What a pity. They would say that Gald was a waste of talent.

But he wouldn't say that Gald turned out to be just a mediocre person.

"Ah..." Gu Jun threw away the letter, but his severe headache was still entangled. Gald did not go to Carlop Academy in the end. He wanted to go out of his own way. He began to study medicine and mystics by himself, but he always failed and never gained nothing...

On the other hand, when Carder walked in the towns, he could always hear about Carlop. Because no matter the drunkards in the tavern, the farmers in the fields, or the gentry at the banquet, everyone was keen to talk about Carlop Academy and those dazzling new stars.

Son of Iron, Lelore-Landon...

Genius, everyone says that he is the genius who has been ranked first since the founding of the school, and the Iron Son favored by the goddess of life...

"Son of Iron." Gu Jun murmured, feeling a complicated feeling of disgust. He didn't want to think of it, but he would think of it from time to time.

That is the person that Gaard wants to be but can never be.

The strong Langton, the genius Langton, the dazzling Langton.

The cowardly Gaard, the mediocre Gaard, the humble Gaard.

Unfortunately, he was infected with the plague and soon became a dirty and abominable ghoul.

In this house, he made up a dream for himself, in which he was no longer Gald, he was Langton, he was someone else.

Gaard is also someone else. This plague was created by the pagan pagan where Gaard is, because they wanted to create a more terrible plague, create a dead skin man who is more terrible than ghouls, ravage the whole world, defeat Langton, and change everything that is set...

But this is a dream, it is all a dream.

He Gaard is still trapped here, in this broken house.

"Ah!" Gu Jun pressed his painful head with both hands, "Fake it, I know it's fake, I'm Gu Jun..."

At this time, the shaking light of the kerosene lamp shone on a strange figure in front of it. The strange face looked haggard, weird, sick, and uncoordinated cheekbones, gums, and mandibular bones all indicate that it is transforming into a ghoul.

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

The light shook, and he saw that there was a copper-framed floor-to-ceiling glass mirror, and the figure was the mirror in the mirror, which was him.

And around him, there was no other figure, no Wu Shiyu or anyone else.

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