After listening to Zhang Ziying's guess, Gu An fell into deep thought.

If the objects exist, will the people and objects in the mural also exist? So, my mother is too?

Gu An raised his head and looked at the familiar woman on the wall seriously.

His palm was still on the mural, and he didn't notice that after his palm had touched the mural for a long time, some faint black fog was gathering towards his palm along the mural.

His palm looked like a special effect was released at this time. The thick black fog rose, diffracted to the surroundings with the palm as the fulcrum.

Gu An didn't notice it, and focused all his attention on the murals, thinking about his mother's affairs.

But Zhang Ziying, who was behind, could see clearly.

He couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother!"

Gu An was stunned, a little dazed, and saw that he heard someone calling him, and that the one who called his senior brother should be Zhang Ziying, but the sound made was so strange.

Under the entire sky, there was a barren plain, with lonely murals standing on the plain. Gu An touched the murals with one hand and looked back slowly.

He saw a young strange man wearing some strange clothes.

The man looked at him and shouted loudly at his senior brother. There was still some blood on his body, and he looked in a bad state of mind, and he looked haggard.

When he called out this senior brother, he still had a look of relief on his face.

Then, Gu An saw that the space next to the man was swallowed by darkness, and a big hand was torn apart from the endless darkness.

The big hand was covered by black fog, and fine lines were cracked on the back of the hand, and some bright red overflowed from it and flowed to the ground.

The owner of the big hand had a black face, with a hideous face, as if he had been soaked in water for a long time, his facial features were swollen, and he was staring at the man's back fiercely.

He pinched the man's entire body with his big hand and pulled him directly into the darkness.

The man disappeared before Gu An's eyes, and the whole world seemed to be quiet.

Who is this person? How did he appear here? Why didn’t I hear any noise just now? By the way, where did Ziying go?

Countless questions flashed through Gu An's mind. Only then did he realize that something important was to discover. Shouldn't he be in a deserted plain? Looking back, he shouldn't he see Zhang Ziying.

Then why...

Zhang Ziying is gone, and the surrounding environment has also changed?

Gu An looked around and found that it seemed like a dilapidated city, and everything he saw was ruined.

The city's architectural style is very modern, but it is a style he has never seen before.

Very special, but with a sense of technology.

Some of the light signs hanging in the air were something he had never seen in all the federal cities.

This is a strange modern city, a city that has never appeared in his memory.

He could only guess all the buildings at first sight, rather than recognize them at first sight.

“Where is this?”

Gu An looked puzzled.

"Is it because I touched the mural and entered another space?"

Gu An continued to guess that this situation was not the first time he had encountered it. He had experienced it once when he entered the world of ancient paintings.

Swallows!——

At this moment, sounds of breaking through the air sounded.

Gu An looked up and saw several flames flashing in the sky.

Almost fleeting, leaving long ashes behind.

Gu An recognized this thing, it seemed to be some kind of weapon of destruction?

The reason why this city is like this is because it is in war?

When Gu An guessed, those fire lights also locked the target.

Just in the position of the black big hand that grabbed the young man.

The weapon fell and exploded with a bang, and the entire space was shocked.

It's like a huge rock falling on a glass mirror.

"Is this a big weapon against weirdness?"

Gu An said what he was thinking.

The black fog hand just now was weird, and this city is using this thing to deal with weird.

But in this way, the city will be destroyed, citizens will be hurt, and homes will no longer exist.

Is this too expensive?

But compared to being destroyed by strange things, it seems that the price is also affordable, but it is just a last resort...

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Gu An's mind, and even thought that if the world he was in used this method, how desperate would humans be at this time...

When Gu An emerged from God in this world, there was still the desolate plain outside.

Zhang Ziying found that he had called Gu An a few times in a row, but his senior brother ignored him and was still standing there, touching the mural in a daze.

Brother, are you accused of evil?

Zhang Ziying summoned her a little and hurriedly controlled her wheelchair to go forward.

When Tang Lie saw it, he came over to help.

Pushing the wheelchair to the mural, Zhang Ziying immediately pushed Gu An with his hands, and kept shouting: "Senior brother, senior brother?!"

But no matter how hard he tried or shouted, it was useless. His senior brother kept standing like this, motionless, and ignored him at all.

Zhang Ziying was a little anxious. What was going on? The omnipotent senior brother was actually trapped by a painting?

It's really weird...

Zhang Ziying looked at the mural and looked at it carefully for a while, but she really couldn't find any doubts.

He thought about it, then looked at Gu An's palm that had been sticking to the mural, and suddenly guessed a possibility in his heart.

"Please help me and my senior brother."

At this time, Zhang Ziying suddenly spoke to Han Laocai and Tang Lie.

Tang Lie patted his chest and expressed his reassurance. Han Laocai just turned his head and looked at him with a expressionless face.

Zhang Ziying nodded, then gritted her teeth, imitated Gu An and placed her palm on the mural.

He observed carefully and soon found that there was a sense of suction coming from the mural.

So that's it. This suction force should have pulled the senior brother's soul into another place?

Zhang Ziying guessed in her heart, and did not resist in her hands, allowing the suction force to pull herself.

Gradually, he discovered that the surrounding environment had changed.

He saw that, like Gu An saw, it was a dilapidated city, a city crying in the war.

And his senior brother was standing in front of a ruin, staring at a certain direction and looking at it with relish...

Zhang Ziying curled her lips...

Then, he walked towards Gu An.

etc……

I can actually leave normally, don’t I feel it’s hard to do it?

Zhang Ziying suddenly realized that his legs, which were almost unable to walk, were marching like flying, as if he had returned to his youth, and walked towards Gu An easily.

"Senior Brother!"

With excitement, Zhang Ziying shouted to Gu An.

This time, Gu An was not confused when he heard this title, because he was familiar with the voice.

So he turned around immediately and it was indeed Zhang Ziying.

Zhang Ziying, who had disappeared for a while, actually appeared in front of him.

However, how could this old guy walk? He was still walking vigorously...

Gu An stared wide and looked at Zhang Ziying's legs in surprise.

Zhang Ziying understood Gu An’s thoughts, and he couldn’t help but be happy and smiled happily for the first time.

It was almost lost in size to the senior brother if he could surprise him!

Similarly, Zhang Ziying felt warm. Such a senior brother who was not surprised by his own legs even if the sky fell, was shocked by his legs. This shows that the senior brother was in a very important position in his heart...

Zhang Ziying was very pleased, with a little touched face, but she didn't show it. Instead, she said, "Senior Brother, I saw you standing in front of the mural for a long time without any movement. I called you several times but didn't respond. Later, I pushed you up close, but it still had no effect. Later, I carefully observed and found that you might have entered the mural, so I followed me."

Sure enough, I got into the painting!

Hearing Zhang Ziying's explanation, Gu An instantly felt a clear idea.
To be continued...