Chapter 177 The picture on the third floor [seeking a monthly pass
how come?
Something seemed to explode in Gu Jun's mind, and a large mass of complicated thoughts were intertwined crazily, making his heart ache.
Why did the content of this caretaker's diary change? Didn't the content above happen in a different world a long time ago?
This is a reward given by the system. This power is not known to the Afterlife Society and the Raleye Order. This is also his variable...
Is the time and space here out of order? Could what happened here change the past?
"Gu Jun!" Wu Shiyu hurried over and shook him, "Stop, I think your spirit is affected, stop it!"
Is that so? Gu Jun pressed his head with one hand, but he knew that this was not easy, otherwise the diary would not change...
"Let me open a door and try." Wu Shiyu took the long knife in his hand and asked, "Let's see what it is?"
"No, no..." Gu Jun stopped her, he must have been mentally affected, "If I am affected, you cannot be affected too. One of us must stay normal, otherwise there may be complete chaos... chaos...
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"What exactly did you see?" Wu Shiyu asked, "Can't you tell me?"
Gu Jun looked at her, suddenly feeling a little uneasy, and her figure seemed a little blurry.
Her tone was a little strange. Is she really Wu Shiyu? Is it just an illusion from the moment she walked into this ancient house, or when? Is it another existence? They have been separated? I always feel that Xianyu
Not so positive...
Or is it because of my persecutory paranoia? Is that so?
"Nothing..." Gu Jun said hoarsely, "Let's go up to the third floor and have a look." Maybe, maybe Uncle Dog is hiding up there?
He took the kerosene lamp in her hand, held the long knife, and walked towards the stairs. He noticed the figure following him from the corner of his eyes. He always felt that her expression was too plain and her words were too ordinary.
Her eyes are too sharp, she is not like Wu Shiyu...
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"Nothing." He said again, walked through the dilapidated stairs with concentration, and stepped onto the third floor of this ancient house.
It could be seen from the outside that the third floor of the house was a large attic-like structure, only less than half the area of the first and second floors, with a sloping roof above. He raised the kerosene lamp to shine it, and there were knots everywhere on the roof beams.
It was full of cobwebs, and looking around, there were scattered debris everywhere on the ground.
Medical books with different covers, moldy glass test tubes, tattered documents...
When the light shone again, the surrounding walls seemed to be covered with strange pictures.
"Shigure, can you see those paintings?" Gu Jun asked in a deep voice. He saw the kind of giant bats, the same as those on the wall of Chen Fade's cave; as well as broken corpses, twisted trees, majestic mountain peaks,
There also seems to be a painting of a desert island with a house on the island...
"You can see it, it's a very strange feeling." Wu Shiyu nodded.
The more Gu Jun looked at her, the more he felt that something was wrong. It didn't look like it, it really didn't look like it.
Or is there something wrong with my spirit... He gritted his teeth, put the kerosene lamp on a small wooden table next to him, took out the Carlop scalpel from the medical bag and held it, trying to purify his mind and clear his mind, but he couldn't.
Some other fragments of visions are vaguely visible.
At this time, he noticed an earth-yellow envelope on the wooden table, which felt very familiar to him.
The letter sent to Mr. Galde, another mission reward obtained by dissecting the ghoul...
"Is it that one?" Gu Jun put down the long knife first, picked up the letter and looked at it. Although the envelope was old and covered with a layer of dust, the writing on it was still clearly visible.
It's not that letter. The sender of that letter is an "old friend" and there is no address...
From Carlop College? Gu Jun took out the only piece of letter paper from the torn envelope. There was half a page filled with different texts. His eyes swept around and he read quickly.
"You have been admitted to this school...the new school year will start on September 1st..."
"Galder, you have a great talent, which should not be wasted. Coming to the academy will be a new beginning and there will be challenges, but you will face them with new friends."
This is... a letter of encouragement to Garder written by Teacher Utham himself. The words are solemn but also encouraging and comforting. It seems that he understands Garder's hesitation.
But it seems that it was written in the caretaker's diary that Galde did not go in the end.
Why? Gu Jun's head hurt even more. He felt something. He opened the letter in his mind and read it...
Confusion suddenly surged into his heart. It had changed. It had also changed. The letter sent by his "old friend" became the letter in his hand.
"A letter", can this letter change...
How could it be? He took a deep breath, as if a mood was triggered by this letter. Was it Galde's mood... Hesitation, hesitation, not wanting to invest in that new environment. Entering Calop means a lot.
Such as the expectations of the villagers, hoping that their Mr. Galder will make a difference there...
Let all the major towns talk about Garder of Wossan Town.
But Carlop's competition is too fierce and there are too many talents. He is not that good. He knows that he is not that good...
But the folks don't know that there may be other reasons for not going to Kalop.
What a pity. They will say that Galder is a waste of talent.
But he would not say that Galder turned out to be just a mediocre person.
"Ah..." Gu Jun threw away the letter, but the severe headache was still lingering. Galder did not go to Calop Academy in the end. He wanted to find his own way. He began to study medicine and mysticism on his own, but
He always fails and always gains nothing...
On the other hand, when Galde walks in the towns, he can always hear about Carlop. Because whether it is the drunkards in the tavern, the farmers in the fields, or the gentry at the banquet, everyone is keen to talk about Carlop.
Loop College, talk about those dazzling new stars.
Son of Iron, Leloree Langton...
Genius, everyone said, that was the genius that Carlop had ranked highly since the founding of the school, the son of iron favored by the goddess of life...
"Iron son." Gu Jun murmured, feeling a complex hatred. He didn't want to think of it but would think of it from time to time.
That is the person Galde wants to be but can never be.
Strong Langton, genius Langton, dazzling Langton.
Cowardly Galder, mediocre Galder, humble Galder.
Galder unfortunately contracted the plague and would soon turn into a filthy and hateful ghoul.
In this house, he made up a dream for himself. In the dream, he was no longer Galder, he was Langton, he was someone else.
Galder is also someone else, and this plague was created by the pagan religion that Galder belongs to, because they want to create a more terrifying plague, create dead-skinned people who are more terrifying than ghouls, and wreak havoc on the entire world.
All the worlds, defeat Langton, change everything that is established...
But this is a dream, it's all a dream.
Tagaard is still trapped here, in this shabby house.
"Ah!" Gu Jun held down his painful head with both hands, "It's fake, I know it's fake, I'm Gu Jun..."
At this time, the flickering light of the kerosene lamp illuminated a strange figure in front of him. The unfamiliar face looked haggard, weird, and sickly. The uncoordinated protruding cheekbones, gums, and mandibles all indicated that it was transforming into a corpse.
ghost.
"Don't move!" Gu Jun exclaimed, grabbing the long knife on the table next to him and raising it... He suddenly saw that the figure also waved the same long knife.
The light flickered, and he saw that there was a floor-to-ceiling glass mirror with a copper frame over there, and that figure was the reflection in the mirror, and it was him.
There was no other figure around him, not Wu Shiyu or anyone else.