The heavy rain washed the deserted island, and the strong wind brought out the rotten smell of the soil.

But when Gu Jun walked past the gate and walked into the area within the ancient house, he immediately smelled another strange smell, just like what he smelled in that cave, as if he had mixed tens of thousands of different rotten things together, which was the smell of corpse stinking in the residence of the ghoul.

The light inside the house was very dark, and the ground, walls, and windows were covered with thick dust.

He held a kerosene lamp and looked around the vestibule. It looked like the residence of a wealthy family, with some exquisite and weird artworks placed. He couldn't recognize what style it was, but he felt a little familiar, and seemed to have seen it somewhere...

He asked Wu Shiyu what he thought, but she also shook her head: "There is no obvious style, maybe I don't know it."

It doesn't look like an ornament in their world, it doesn't look like an animal, it doesn't look like a concrete thing, it's so abstract that it's so difficult for them to describe it.

The two walked around carefully on the first floor of the house. There was a front hall and stairs in front, a living room on both sides, and a kitchen and bathroom behind. They searched carefully and found nothing unusual. It was just like a dilapidated house that had not been moved or stolen but had been abandoned for a long time.

Finally they returned to the front hall, Gu Jun looked at the wooden staircase leading to the second floor, and then walked over.

Da, da... Gu Jun took a light step, but when he stepped on the old ladder board, the overwhelmed stairs still made a slight rattle.

However, the stairs did not collapse. They went up to the front hall on the two floors, facing the other side was a floor-to-ceiling window. The heavy rain outside dimmed the window glass.

"The door of that room is open..." Wu Shiyu said softly, and Gu Jun also saw that the room at the end of the corridor on his left was open, but it was still covering the back, and only a trace of darkness emerged from the gap.

They slowly approached vigilantly, Gu Jun held the light in his left hand and the long knife in his right hand was about to chop it at any time...

When there were a few steps away from the door, Wu Shiyu pulled the bow and fired an arrow at the door. Damn! The arrow pushed the door open and the kerosene lamp lighted in.

Suddenly, both of them could see the scene in the room. Gu Jun's heart was squeezing, and there were human corpses, including old men, young men, young girls, and children... Some of them stood there, some sat there.

These people look different from those of Homo sapiens on Earth, and their facial features are longer. If they were still alive, they should be very gentle.

But at this time they all had only weirdness, obviously having some kind of antiseptic skin, and their mouths that were sewn up with a smile.

That corpse smell was smoked from this room.

"Um..." Wu Shiyu frowned, and the chaotic synesthesia hit her mind.

But Gu Jun remembered something even more. A chill surged, and his heart was wrapped in unknown fog and it hurt.

It seems to be... the guardian's diary said, Mr. Gald's home.

This room is Mr. Gald's corpse collection room.

The storm outside was louder, and his heart was in chaos, but how could it be? Mr. Gaard's house was in the town of Wosang in the alien world, a countryside, and this was a dream world... The alien world is not a dream world, he knew it was not.

Projection? Illusion? Changes of the world? Where was this island before?

Mr. Gaard and Uncle Old Dog are both ghouls and are in the dream world...

Suddenly feeling something, Gu Jun turned around and looked at the front hall, it was still dark and there was nothing. But the guard said in his diary that during the half month of guarding, he would see a black shadow standing in front of the window on the second floor every night, and later he found that the black shadow was not Mr. Gard.

"Did you feel it?" He asked Wu Shiyu, was he just suspicious?

"I... feel so chaotic..." Her face turned pale with a little pain, "It's so chaotic here, it seems like there are a lot of things locked up..."

"Xianyu, stop, stop immediately!" Gu Jun immediately interrupted her senses when he saw this and was about to pat her head. Wu Shiyu shouted: "It's up to you."

"Be careful, this room is making a weird thing." He said, and walked back step by step to the front hall.

Da, da, da, da, the sound of stepping on the wooden board is terrifying.

He came to the front of the floor-to-ceiling window, but still found nothing unusual. He looked out the window, and through the blur caused by the rain... a chill suddenly rose all over his body, and the scene outside was different.

It is no longer withered woods and rotten soil, but lush woods and flat roads. There is also a small wooden shed like a temporary building in the distance.

Just in the wooden shed, there was a set of tables and chairs. Next to it was a young man holding a kerosene lamp, looking at the window here.

The young man also had a different literary appearance. He looked twenty-five or six years old, and his expression seemed a little nervous and heavy.

This seems to be the guardian.

At this time, the guard looked back, sat down at the chair in the wooden shed, and looked at the rainy scene elsewhere.

"..." Gu Jun's heart twitched. Is this an illusion? An illusion created by the house? "Shi Yu, come and take a look."

Wu Shiyu was following behind him all the time, and he was shocked when he saw it. The scene changed, "That's the old dog? Isn't it old enough?"

"He is not." Gu Jun thought, she could see it too, "This may be an illusion... Let's go back to the first floor to see it." It is difficult to tell when the illusion started. He wanted to see if the guardian could see them as well and what would he say if he saw it.

At that moment, the two walked down the stairs and returned to the front hall on the first floor. The scene outside the door still remained unchanged, and the wooden shed was just twenty meters away.

"Let's go out and talk to him." Gu Jun tightened the long knife in his hand and was about to walk out of the gate. Cold rain floated in.

At the same time, the young guard in the wooden shed had already looked at this side, stood up in a hurry, and shouted loudly: "Mr. Gald, you can't leave the house. You have been quarantined. Please stay in the house for the time being. Doctor Carlop will arrive in a few days."

Gu Jun's heart became even colder and he stopped. Wu Shiyu asked in confusion: "What are he talking about? Do you understand?"

"You can understand." Gu Jun said in a deep voice. The guardian was speaking different language, and this matter was inseparable from the participation of the next life meeting.

"Mr. Gald?" The young guard was very alert, "What are you talking about? Are you talking to?"

The two men, shoulder to shoulder, looked at each other and immediately understood that the man seemed to be able to see him...

"I'm not Shoples-Gard." Gu Jun said, lifting his foot and going out of the door, "Uncle Dog, what trick are you playing? Come out!"

The guard was even more nervous. When he saw the long knife in his hand, the guard picked up some equipment from the table and shouted anxiously: "Mr. Gard, please abide by the quarantine rules! This is for your own good and for the town of Nasan. Doctor Carlop will arrive in a few days!"

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