Chapter Eighty-Eight: It's Hard to Tell the Truth from the False
There was a muffled thud, and the door suddenly opened.
Then a group of dark shadows rushed in through the door.
I pulled out the armory shovel on the fat man's waist, and the fat man hurriedly took out the things to prepare to meet the enemy.
"What are you doing?" An Ruoran's familiar voice reached our ears.
Hearing this voice, our hanging hearts were relieved.
Putting the matter down, I walked over and took a look.
After confirming that it was An Ruoran, I began to ask.
"What are you doing here?"
"The lights are out everywhere, the candles can't be lit, and we see that the lights are still on your side, so come and see what's going on!"
I see.
I sensed something was wrong.
The lights are going out everywhere? Why is it extinguished?
I looked at An Ruoran.
"What the hell is going on? Make it clear! ”
"I don't know the specifics, but now the entire Anfu, except for you, is dark everywhere!"
"We also looked at the backup power supply, and there is no way to light it."
Even the backup power can't be lit.
That's a little different from what I thought.
What kind of supernatural force could cause such a thing to happen?
An Ruoran saw that I was confused, so she sat down next to me.
"It's really weird everywhere these days, and I don't know what's going on, I always feel like something is going to happen."
Looking at the firelight not far away, An Ruoran's expression was full of confusion.
I didn't know how to explain it to him for a while.
After a moment's thought, I said tentatively.
"Maybe it will be over soon!"
It may be that the candle flame here can bring An Ruoran some sense of security.
An Ruoran did not choose to leave, but stayed with us.
A group of people are just beating drums and passing flowers, constantly lighting the candles of their hearts.
Just in the weird atmosphere, I waited until the sky gradually brightened.
Looking out the window, there was already a little bit of light.
An Ruoran stood up.
"The ceremony will start this morning, if you want to watch, you can come and take a look!"
Rituals? I looked at her helplessly, not knowing how to tell her that Gu Ming had died on the mountain.
"By the way, the power outage last night didn't affect your grandfather, right?" I asked softly.
Before, we saw that Old Man An relied on all kinds of equipment to save his life.
Last night's power outage was bound to have an impact on those devices.
An Ruoran waved her hand.
"Grandpa's life-supporting equipment doesn't require electricity, so you don't have to worry."
"Anyway, you're fine, come with me and say hello to grandpa!" An Ruoran said and stood up.
Although I had doubts, I stood up anyway.
The fat man looked at each other and got up one after another.
Then, under the leadership of An Ruoran, we walked to the door of the mansion again.
At this time, An Ruoran stopped and told us.
"Grandpa should have woken up by now, do you want to go in with me and say hello?"
Although I don't want to muddy the waters, Gu Ming's incident is what we saw with our own eyes last night.
So there is a little responsibility to tell Old Man An in person.
"I'll go in with you!" Seeing that I was going in together, An Ruoran seemed to think that I might have something to say.
That's why you reminded me when you were about to enter the door.
"Today is the day that grandpa has been looking forward to for a long time, if you can not say it, you must not mention it in front of grandpa!"
"Don't make grandpa angry!"
It can be seen that today's day is not only important for Mr. An, but also for the entire An family.
Although I know a lot of things, as a guest, there are some things that I can say and some things that I can't.
"Don't worry, I know what to say!" I whispered.
After listening to me, An Ruoran walked in with me.
I was thinking about how to tell Mr. Ann about last night.
But I couldn't think of a reasonable explanation for these things.
I don't bother to think about it, anyway, as long as I make everything that needs to be said clear, it will be enough.
Looking at the floor tiles on the ground, they should have come to the side of the bed.
I slowly raised my head and looked at Old Man An.
At the moment when I was at eye level.
It was like a punch to the heart.
Then my feet went even softer uncontrollably, and I fell to the ground.
With his mouth wide open and his eyes wide open, he stared at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
An Ruoran helped me up.
"You, what's wrong with you?"
Maybe I didn't expect me to be so gaffe, that's why I asked like this.
I don't want to be so gaffe, but I don't want to see what is in front of me.
Gu Ming, who had died last night and couldn't die anymore, was sitting next to Old Man An at this time.
It seems that he is discussing something with Old Man An.
I wasn't sure if I was wrong, so I rubbed my eyes vigorously to make my vision clearer.
"Little brother, are you uncomfortable with your eyes?" Gu Ming asked me suddenly.
Eyes deceive, ears deceive, but eyes plus ears, I don't want to believe that it will deceive.
At this moment, I can be sure that the person in front of me is the Gu Ming we saw last night.
Isn't he dead? Why are you sitting here again?
That creepy feeling made all the cold hairs on my body stand upside down.
An Ruoran looked at me at this time.
"What's wrong with you?"
I resisted my hand not to tremble, and waved it gently.
Seeing that I was fine, Gu Ming continued to talk to Old Man An again.
The two of them seemed to be discussing today's rituals.
And in my head, it was like a clock was constantly striking.
I don't know what to do, I don't know what to think.
After a long time, I looked at Gu Ming again.
"Mage, did you sleep well last night?" I asked tentatively.
Gu Ming turned his face to look at me.
"I slept well last night, what's the matter with you?"
Gu Ming's answer was very calm, and he didn't even look like he was thinking.
Could it be that we are mistaken?
Impossible, so close, how could you be wrong.
I've clenched my fists.
What is happening in front of me is challenging my worldview.
The most outrageous thing is that I had absolutely no idea what was going on.
After taking a deep breath, I looked at Gu Ming again.
"Master, did you go somewhere last night?"
Gu Ming looked at me in surprise.
"Didn't you ask me if I had a rest? I've told you I'm resting, what do you mean by that? ”
His answer made me feel like I had read it wrong last night.
But I'm pretty sure I can't be mistaken.
A corpse is a corpse, and it is definitely not a fake.
No one has that kind of counterfeiting technology, and there is no magic spell that can make a corpse fake and real.
The Gu Ming in front of you?