[Introduction: The possession of a madman. One day, people found the body of the madman on a rainy night. He was holding this camera tightly in his hand]
[Function: You can take photos of ghost bodies, but you can only take photos once a day]
The fat man poked at the camera in his hand curiously. This thing was no different from an ordinary camera. He easily figured out how to use it.
"It means that if an invisible ghost appears in the next copy, I can use this camera to take a picture of it, right?" The fat man touched the camera in his hand.
This thing is much better than the big black pot of hatred that I drew last time.
"But you only have one chance a day, so you have to use it carefully."
While the fat man was talking cautiously, he raised the camera and clicked it at Gu Mian who was sitting on the sofa.
Gu Mian: "..."
"Look, how handsome our doctor is..." After taking the photo, the fat man looked at the camera screen with satisfaction.
But before he could finish his words, his expression suddenly turned strange, and he stopped talking in the middle of his words.
Gu Mian saw the fat man staring at the camera in his hand with a green face, as if he had captured something extremely strange.
Gu Mian frowned: "What's the matter with you?"
As he spoke, he looked at the camera screen in Fatty's hand.
The room in this hotel is not big, the furniture and decoration are all warm-toned, and the overall look is a bit crowded.
The room that looked a bit crowded looked even more crowded in the photo.
I saw that the photo taken by the fat man could only include the figures of Gu Mian and Chu Changge. The background was a somewhat crowded room with unevenly distributed furniture.
In the photo, behind Gu Mian is a window, and you can see the sky and high-rise buildings outside.
But these are not the point.
Gu Mian immediately saw one of the windows of a building outside.
The building was not far from this place, and Gu Mian could see it very clearly. A pale face stretched out from one of the windows, craning its neck to look over here.
That is definitely not a face that a normal human would have.
How to describe it, that face is like a big-eyed doll on the supermarket shelf. The eyes are pitch black, as if there are no whites, and the area takes up almost half of the face.
And the pale skin seemed to have been soaked in water for a long time, wrinkled and attached to the skull, which was very scary.
Its neck is more than twenty centimeters long, and it is bent into an arch shape with its head pointed this way.
The fat man shivered, and then immediately looked out the window.
He searched for several seconds before he found the window with the pale face in the photo, but there was nothing behind the window.
"What's going on?" Fatty took a deep breath: "In the real world... it actually appeared?"
The theory of ghosts and gods has been around since ancient times, but Fatty has never seen anyone take photos of ghosts, so he can barely believe in the twenty-four-character core values.
After the global game started, he thought that so-called ghosts would only appear in dungeons, but he never expected that such things would be photographed in the real world.
Gu Mian also looked out the window thoughtfully: "Looking at its expression, it is obviously facing us."
The fat man corrected: "Doctor, you can narrow down the scope. I think it's coming to you."
When he said this, the fat man suddenly thought of something: "By the way, that pursuit order...couldn't the doctor in the photo be the killer?"
He still remembered that Gu Mian had drawn something called a Crazy Pursuit Order last time, and its function was to make Gu Mian be chased by a killer loaded with special items;
If the killer dies, the special items on his body will belong to Gu Mian. Of course, the killer will not die easily.
Gu Mian nodded: "Well, the pursuit order didn't say that the killer must be a human being, but the purpose of the ghost in the photo is obviously our side. In all likelihood, it is the killer mentioned in the pursuit order."
The fat man shuddered when he heard this: "And we can't see this killer at all..."
As he spoke, he looked at the building facing the window, which was empty: "It is invisible, a real killer, and can kill anyone unexpectedly."
If Fatty hadn't taken this photo, Gu Mian might not have known that the killer mentioned in the pursuit order was approaching her.
"I said doctor, can you show a little anxious expression?" The fat man tugged at his hair: "This is here to kill you. You can see that I am more anxious than you."
Gu Mian touched his chin: "I'm used to it anyway."
That's right, the fat man pursed his lips, Gu Mian has been assassinated by life for twenty years.
By the way, how did he survive until now?
The fat man wanted to put the camera away while thinking about this problem, but he immediately discovered another problem in the photo.
"I said -" Fatty stared at the photo, and then hesitantly said: "You two are worthy of being brothers in need."
They are talking about Gu Mian and Chu Changge.
"What's wrong?" Gu Mian looked at the fat man.
The fat man handed him the camera: "See for yourself, Brother Chu."
At this time, Chu Changge also walked over, holding the special item he had just obtained - a letter in his hand.
Gu Mian turned away the camera and looked down at the photo.
Because Chu Changge was far away, only half of his body was photographed. Probably due to the lighting, Chu Changge's position was a bit dark. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to see anything suspicious.
I could see that half of Chu Changge's figure in the photo seemed to be shrouded in black shadow, making it a bit hazy.
Chu Changge stared at the photo for a while, then raised the thing in his hand: "Probably because I am holding this."
Gu Mian looked at the envelope in his hand.
【Email from Hell】
[Introduction: There are ten emails sent by a certain evil ghost when he was bored. This is one of them, with some boring words written on it;
‘This is the place of exile’
‘We are all monsters in a cage’]
[Function: The ghost's breath is stored in the email. After burning this email, the ghost's breath will be attached to the player, and the living person's breath will be hidden. The time limit is ten minutes]
Gu Mian looked at this thing and touched his chin: "You mean if you burn this thing, the ghost will think you are a ghost?"
"What a weapon for escaping," the fat man sighed: "If ghosts only attack living people, they won't attack you after burning this thing."
Then you can take the opportunity to escape.
After seeing the compensation from the other two people, Gu Mian stared at the IOU in her hand and fell into deep thought.
Sure enough, the world's ill will towards him is still so great.
"Forget it." Gu Mian put the huge IOU into his pocket, then picked up the guitar bag next to him: "Let's go to the high-end ticket booth to get tickets first."
The fat man nodded: "Yes, it's time for the event in five days."
