Chapter 126 Taking Pictures (6) (Please recommend!)

  Under Gu Bai's urging, Lin Meng, who was almost paralyzed from fright, desperately moved along with Gu Bai, while still pressing the shutter in the direction of the big bed.

   There was a click, and the two quickly looked at the small screen of the camera while running, but they were taken aback for a moment.

"what happened?"

   In the photo, there was no one there. The man in black who was bending over and standing by the edge of the bed just now had disappeared.

   "Hurry up... take a snapshot elsewhere!" Gu Bai said in surprise.

  Lin Meng was also terrified. Originally, this weirdness was invisible to the naked eye, and it all depended on the camera in her hand. This feeling of uncertainty and uncontrollability had already made her terrified to the extreme.

  It's good now, I didn't even take a picture with the camera.

  Of course, this weirdness must have moved, otherwise the camera would definitely be able to capture it.

  Papapapapa...

   This time, Lin Meng directly started the continuous shooting, shooting all around the two of them.

  No matter which direction it is, at least one photo can be taken care of.

  Just now, in order to avoid the strangeness of leaning against the edge of the bed, the two of them made a semicircle in the bedroom. At this moment, Lin Meng was shooting continuously while retreating to the bedroom door.

   Look down.

  The first two photos were normal, and the man in black was not seen, but in the third photo, a corner of the man’s black clothes was captured, which seemed to be not far from the two of them.

  In the fourth photo, the half body of the man in black appears in the photo. His moving speed seems to be getting faster, but he is still walking with his limbs dragging.

  In the fifth photo, part of the black clothes disappeared, but the head of the man in black was always lowered, and the black hair took up almost one-third of the photo.

   This photo left the couple stunned.

  At this time, he had already arrived at the door of the bedroom, and Gu Bai reached out to twist the anti-lock device to open the door.

   At this moment, Lin Meng's body trembled, and suddenly he felt that something was wrong behind him, and there was a feeling of being touched on his shoulder.

   She turned the camera back tremblingly, and pressed the shutter on the back of her shoulder.

   In the photo, the man in black was already standing behind him, revealing a blurry face.

  The next second, before the bedroom door was opened, Yan Junze, who was standing outside the house, only heard Lin Meng's ear-piercing scream, followed by a thud on the floor, and the sound of being dragged.

   At this time, Yan Junze was standing outside the door, waving the mallet in his hand and smashing the bedroom door countless times. At this moment, he had already developed a deep resentment against the door.

   Nima is too strong!

  If he died at this moment, Yan Junze believed that he would definitely possess himself on this door and become a pylorus monster.

   Only in this way can we eliminate our obsessions.

  The bedroom door couldn't be opened, and there was obviously an unexpected situation inside. Yan Junze couldn't rescue him, so he stopped hesitating and went back to the file again.

  …

   This time, Yan Junze's choice of timing was very ecstasy.

   It was the moment when he got the digital camera and went into the darkroom to take pictures and found nothing unusual.

  Because he knew that when he took a photo in the darkroom to confirm the existence of this monster, this guy had actually left the darkroom and was squatting behind the counter of the store, which was facing the darkroom door.

  After resetting, Yan Junze didn't even look at the camera in his hand. With a thought, he held a half-arm-long mallet in his hand, went out of the darkroom, opened the black curtain, and walked straight to the direction behind the counter.

  The impression of the man in black was still there when he saw the man in black for the first time in the photo. He clearly remembered that this guy was squatting a little closer to the corner.

  So after walking in front of this position, Yan Junze swung the mallet and went down with a stick.

   This stick hit something firmly.

  But Yan Junze didn't intend to stop, because he knew that if this guy really wanted to act, he would move very quickly, and just now he just ran into Gu Bai's bedroom just because he didn't pay attention.

   One club after another, each one hitting something, until the last one hits this guy and the target seems to start to go off.

  The mallet slid slightly to the side.

   "Brother Gu, hold down the bedroom door and don't let him in!" Yan Junze reminded.

  Gu Bai in the bedroom has been listening to the movement outside with his ears upright. At this moment, upon hearing Yan Junze's order, he immediately jumped out of bed, rushed to the bedroom door, locked the door behind him, and leaned against the door firmly.

  Yan Junze raised his camera and immediately began to take pictures around. During the process, he did not stand still, but kept moving.

  The task reminded me not to let this guy approach me, but Yan Junze was approached by him twice in the beginning, but it didn't end well, so even if I can't see him now, I won't let him approach me easily.

   During the alert, I hurriedly looked down at the photos I took. There were probably eight or nine photos, but I didn’t see this weird guy in any of them.

  Not in this room, did he go back to the darkroom again?

  The photos in the darkroom were devoured by this guy, and it seemed that he even drank a lot of the potion used to develop the negatives in the pool.

  Besides, after the fierce blow just now, Yan Junze felt that the power of the club was not as great as he imagined. It stands to reason that this guy is afraid of a long tongue, so he is not a high-level wandering spirit.

  If it was just an intermediate or high-level wandering spirit, it would still not be out of its wits after so many blows with the mallet, which meant that the mallet might be more useful for beating ghosts than killing ghosts.

  In this case, it seems that in the future, we can’t pin all our hopes on the club. In the face of evil spirits, although the attack is simple and direct, it can’t solve the final problem.

  Just because the task of [Photography] is very straightforward, just kill the evil spirit, so in this task, it can be regarded as fully playing the role of the stick.

  If you change to the next task, it may not be the same.

  If you can’t see that guy here, Yan Junze was about to go to the darkroom, when suddenly he was startled, as if realizing something, raised his head and took a photo against the ceiling.

   In the photo, a man in black was hanging upside down from the ceiling, with his head down and his blurred face facing the camera.

  Looking at it like this, it is directly above Yan Junze.

  The next second, a trace of coolness came from Yan Junze's forehead.

  Yan Junze swung his right hand vigorously, and pointed a mallet above his head. This stick hit the man in black firmly at some place, but there was a violent sound above him anyway.

  The man seemed to fall down, Yan Junze estimated the approximate direction by listening to the sound, before taking a picture, he hit the guy with several hammers one after another.

   This time, there is no reason to let him run away.

  Yan Junze threw the camera in his hand aside, grabbed the mallet with both hands, one stick after another, sweating profusely, his hands trembling, and the dull sound was heard throughout the room.

  In the bedroom.

  Gu Bai turned his head to look at Lin Meng who was still sitting on the bed, both of them heard this weird loud noise.

   "What is he doing?" Gu Bai couldn't help asking.

   "Pile...?" Lin Meng wasn't sure.

   "I think he came here empty-handed, he smashed it with something, could it be your camera?" Gu Bai said again.

   "No, the camera can't make such a sound." Lin Meng shook his head.

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