"Go over and take a look." Bai Haotian gestured to me.
"Yeah." I nodded and started to walk towards the crowd.
Unexpectedly, I happened to see Sister Gao and a group of colleagues standing outside the cordon, craning their necks and looking around to check the situation inside.
"Sister Gao." I shouted subconsciously.
"Yiyi, come on...come on." Sister Gao excitedly waved to me and asked me to come over.
"Sister Gao, what's wrong?" I quickly squeezed through the crowd and walked in.
"Come quickly, I heard that someone died again today, and the death was extremely tragic." Sister Gao very deliberately lowered her voice and whispered in my ear.
"What kind of cruel method?" I said blankly.
"I heard that this man died of bleeding from his orifices." Sister Gao deliberately brought her mouth to my ear and whispered, as if she was afraid of being heard by others.
I know that Sister Gao's husband seems to be a member of the bureau, so she sometimes gets some inside information in advance.
Obviously, this is what her husband revealed to her.
That's why she rushed over in such a hurry this time, and even woke me up by the way.
"What?" My expression changed slightly.
Bleeding from all seven orifices, this way of death is indeed a bit tragic.
I turned to look at Bai Haotian aside. He was still looking expressionlessly at the people in the village who were busy cleaning up the mess.
Could it be him?
This was a subconscious reaction in my mind. I didn't know why I doubted him, but subconsciously I could only think of Bai Haotian.
He didn't look at me, he was still looking straight ahead.
I coughed twice deliberately to attract his attention.
Unexpectedly, he still didn't look at me, but stretched out his hand to hold my hand tightly.
I lowered my head slightly and looked at the hand held tightly in his palm, and my heart suddenly felt warm.
Maybe this matter has nothing to do with him, I believe he is not that kind of person.
"Yiyi, come out... come out." Sister Gao reached out and patted me violently, and then forced a camera into my hand.
“Remember to seize the opportunity to take a clear picture, but don’t miss it.”
As she said this, Sister Gao deliberately winked at me.
This is the routine between us. She is responsible for diverting the attention of those people for me, while I am responsible for taking the opportunity to sneak over and take pictures.
We have always cooperated most harmoniously.
"Yeah." I nodded numbly.
He hurriedly pulled away the hand held by Bai Haotian, then set up the camera in his hand, and was about to start working.
At this time, Sister Gao and many other people had already stepped forward with microphones in hand. They all directly attacked the staff who were carrying the bodies out, and blocked the road.
It's called an interview, but it's actually a traffic jam.
If you don't say something informative, you won't be able to pass by here.
In fact, this is a common tactic for an obscure magazine like ours.
Anyone who can catch the news as soon as possible will definitely be shameless.
These are the experiences that Sister Gao passed on to me.
While everyone was busy doing interviews, I sneaked aside with a camera on my shoulder.
Want to find the most suitable shooting angle and opportunity.
Maybe it was because of occupational diseases. At this time, I was only focusing on how to take pictures of what I wanted to take, and I had already completely forgotten about having Bai Haotian next to me.
I avoided the large group of people with dexterous movements, and then successfully sneaked around behind the staff.
At this time, I saw the body being carried on a stretcher with a white cloth covering its head.
I was so happy that I raised the camera in my hand to take pictures.
To be on the safe side, when we take secret photos, the camera is usually turned off and there is no sound at all, so no one will notice anything.
Maybe because of the angle, I could only take a rough picture, but I couldn't clearly see what the person looked like after he died.
Somewhat unwillingly, I crouched down and moved closer to the front, and took a few more pictures.
Still feeling it was not enough, I took a few steps forward again.
Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew, and the white cloth covering the dead body was lifted directly.
I saw the right opportunity, raised the camera in my hand and started to operate.
I have completely forgotten about the 'bleeding from the seven orifices'.
After taking the photo, I took a closer look.
I really didn’t know it until I saw it, and I was shocked when I saw it.
I actually saw an extremely old face.
No, it should be said that it is a completely dry face, the eyes have been completely sunken, and there is only a layer of withered and yellow flesh left on the whole face sticking to the skull.
It feels like the fat has been sucked dry by something.
Then there was a faint trace of bloodshot eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.
At this time, those empty eyes were staring straight at me, making my scalp feel numb for a while.
"Oops!" I was so frightened that I took a step back and sat down on the ground.
But I didn't feel any pain, because I was sitting on Bai Haotian at the moment, and he hugged me first.
My voice naturally shocked everyone present, and everyone turned to look at me.
My face was burning hot at this moment, and I felt as if I had done something bad and was caught on the spot.
"Oh, Yiyi, why are you so careless? Didn't I tell you? With your small body, don't squeeze into crowded places, you may easily get injured." After saying that, Sister Gao came over with a smile and lifted me off the ground.
Pulling it up, it blocked the camera in my hand.
"Quick, look, did you fall?" Sister Gao deliberately reached out and patted the clothes on my body.
"No...it's okay." I whispered with a slight blush.
"Come on, sister, I'll take you to see if you're injured?" As she said that, Sister Gao quickly pulled me to a deserted place not far away.
"Quickly, show me, did you get the picture?" Sister Gao said in a low voice.
"Yes, I got it." I nodded lightly and handed her the camera in my hand, feeling very nervous in my heart.
The main reason is that the face just now was so terrifying that I definitely didn’t want to take a photo of it a second time.
"Oh my god!"
Suddenly, Sister Gao beside her shouted loudly, and the camera in her hand was quickly thrown out.
This scream was louder than the other.
He immediately attracted everyone's attention again.
"Gao...Sister Gao." I blushed slightly and whispered, reminding her not to let anyone know, otherwise she would be dragged over to talk. After all, we were illegally filming.
"Ghost, there is a ghost." Sister Gao, with a pale face, pointed at the camera that had dropped in a low voice.
I was startled by Sister Gao's high-decibel voice. I lowered my head and looked at the camera that fell to the ground. It had been smashed into pieces due to the external force just now.
Especially the glass of the lens has been broken.
I don't know how much my heart hurts.
This thing has been broken. How can I deliver the goods when I get back?
"There is a ghost, Yiyi, there is a ghost here." Sister Gao suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed my hand tightly, speaking with a look of fear and uneasiness.
"Is there a ghost?" I was also shocked.
Could it be that she was also frightened by the appearance of the dead man with bleeding from all his orifices?
I hurriedly opened my mouth and comforted in a low voice: "Sister Gao, are you blind, it's okay."
"No...no." Sister Gao shook her head violently with fear in her eyes.
Seeing the burning eyes of others, I smiled awkwardly and said, "No...it's okay, it's just a little joke between Sister Gao and me."
Everyone glanced at us with a "sick" expression, then turned away and continued to compete for interviews.
I comforted Sister Gao in a low voice and said, "Sister Gao, it's okay, those are just photos."
"No, Yiyi, no, I just saw that person open his eyes, and he was staring at me coldly." Sister Gao started talking nonsense, and she seemed to be very frightened.
"What?" At this time, I was also shocked. Could it be that there is really something in this photo?
"Sister Gao, Yiyi, are you okay?" At this time, two other female colleagues, Xiao Meng and Xiao Qi, also came over and asked with concern on their faces.
"It's okay, it's okay." I shook my head violently.
"No, there really is a ghost, there really is a ghost." Sister Gao nervously grabbed Xiao Meng's hand, trembling.
"There is a ghost? How is it possible?" Xiao Meng also showed an expression of disbelief.
How could there be a ghost in broad daylight?
Even if there is, then at least you have to wait until night to come out.
Therefore, at this moment, they simply do not believe this.
"Really, it's in that camera." Sister Gao subconsciously pointed to the broken camera on the ground.
I glanced down, took two steps forward, bent down and was about to reach out to pick it up, but Bai Haotian grabbed it and said in a low voice: "Don't move!"
"What's wrong?" I was startled, slightly aware of something strange.