I Can Rewind Chapter 126: Taking photos (6)

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.

With a click, the two hurriedly looked at the small screen of the camera again while running, but they were taken aback for a moment.

"What's going on?"

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

"Quick... take a snapshot elsewhere!" Gu Bai said in shock.

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

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

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

Papa papa...

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

No matter which direction it is, at least one photo is guaranteed to take care of it.

Just now, in order to avoid the ghost leaning on the edge of the bed, the two circled in a semicircle in the bedroom. Now they are retreating to the bedroom door, while Lin Meng is taking continuous pictures.

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 appeared in the photo. His moving speed seemed to be getting faster, but he was 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.

The photo left the couple stunned.

Now that he had reached the door of the bedroom, Gu Bai stretched out his hand 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.

Trembling, she turned the camera around 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.

In 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 door ghost.

Only in this way can we eliminate our obsessions.

The bedroom door couldn't be opened, and there was obviously an unexpected situation inside, and it was difficult for Yan Junze to rescue, 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 pictures in the darkroom to confirm the existence of the ghost, this guy had actually left the darkroom and was squatting behind the counter of the store, which was directly 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, walked 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 one blow.

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, just now he just ran into Gu Bai's bedroom when he was not paying attention.

One club after another, each one hitting something, until the last one hit the guy and the target seemed to start to miss.

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 door of the bedroom, 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 had reminded him not to let this guy approach him, but at the beginning Yan Junze was approached by him twice in a row, but it didn't end well, so even if he can't see him now, he won't let him approach him easily.

I hurriedly lowered my head to look at the photos I took during my guard. There were probably eight or nine photos, but I didn't see this weird guy in any of them.

If you are not in this room, have you gone back to the darkroom again?

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

And 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 the long tongue, so he is not a high-level wandering spirit.

If it's just an intermediate or intermediate-level wandering spirit, it won't be out of its wits after so many blows with the mallet, which means that the mallet is probably more useful for beating ghosts than killing ghosts.

In this case ~IndoMTL.com~ From now on, it seems that we can't pin all our hopes on the mallet. In the face of evil spirits, although a strong attack is simple, direct and rude, it can't solve the final problem.

It's just because the task of [photographing] 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, he 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, his blurred face facing the camera.

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

In the next second, a coolness came from Yan Junze's forehead.

Yan Junze swung his right hand vigorously, aiming at a mallet above his head, this stick hit the man in black solidly at an unknown location, anyway, there was a violent sound from above.

The man seemed to be falling 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 asked again.

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