Carefree Path of Dreams

512. Chapter 510 Photo

    "It will die, we will die!"

    Yinying University, next to a coffee shop box, several people who seem to be students are gathered together, his face is full of pale and uneasy color: "You see, Lu Xia, he is dead, we can't run, in The people on that photo will die!"

    A girl seems to be unable to bear it, crying out with her shoulders.

    "Bai Ling, don't cry, there must be a way!"

    Next to the girls, a tall, very sunny boy, as if it was her boyfriend, said comfortably.

    "I do not care……I want to transfer, leave here! ”

    The latter girl also took a cry.

    "It's probably better to find a monk or something than to be ready to leave." Right, Yang Ge? ”

    The last boy wears glasses, is not tall, looks more Sven, and can barely keep calm.

    "Wu Hao, don't worry, Xiuwen is right, there must be a way to solve it!"

    Yang Guang said affirmatively, it seems to be giving himself a Spirit: "We must be able to escape from the damn curse, sure! Speaking of it, I also collected some information and found that there are many high-ranking people in this city worth visiting, maybe…We can show them the photo! ”

    Speaking of the last two words, even his voice was lowered, as if he was scrupulous, or afraid of something.

    Photo

    Two girls were excited, while Xiuwen lifted his glasses and pulled out a black and white photo from his pocket.

    On top of it, there was a group photo of five people, and the background seemed to be inside an abandoned apartment.

    But at this time, the original location of Lu Xia has become a snow white, as if the exposure has been destroyed, and the remaining four people, the look is also very secretive, and Bai Ling's face has become somewhat blurred.

    "Next, the next one is Bai Ling?"

    Xiuwen murmured.

    This photo can't be discarded at all, and it can't be damaged, even if it is flooded.

    Previously, when Lu Xia died, the same photos appeared on the photos.

    I don't want it

    Bai Ling screamed: "I don't want to die!"

    "Reassured, I will definitely protect you!"

    Yang Guang took Bai Ling into his arms and saw this scene. Wu Hao’s eyes were red, and Xiu Wen’s next side handed a paper towel: “Hey…You can rest assured that I will also guard you. ”

    Wu Hao nodded gently, and there was a sadness in his heart.

    She has been secretly in love with Lu Xia. Although she knows the meaning of Xiuwen, she has not answered it. I can't think of it. This weak student seems to be very reliable at this time!

    "We seem to have made a big mistake before!"

    Yang Guang suddenly said: "We were all scared at the time, and actually forgot to take the camera out, there may be some clues on it!"

    “You're crazy!

    Bai Ling looked horrified: "Lu Xia did not say that, is it just a used second-hand goods? Going to the apartment now, maybe the 'ghost' will be there! ”

    "Of course I don't want to go alone, but entrust others, such as detectives!"

    Yang Guang picked up a newspaper: "This great detective of Ma Wencai is a well-known spiritual scholar. It has solved many evil villaries and will definitely help us. Although he charges a lot, I am ready to save it. The pocket money and the income from working are all taken out."

    "count me in!"

    Wu Hao bit his teeth: "If you can solve this ghost, you will also avenge Lu Xia."

    On the newspaper's page, Ma Wencai's figure is impressive, but it seems that he has been blessed a lot in middle age, but his face is full of enthusiasm. The following letter is printed: "Ma detectives break the odd case…"

    Bai Ling wiped her tears, and the memory seemed to return to that day.

……

    The summer afternoon is groggy.

    Because it was a rare weekend rest day, Yang Guang made an appointment with Bai Ling and had afternoon tea together.

    At this time, Lu Xia’s phone came over: “Yang Guang? Do you want to go to expedition together? I recently bought a very cheap camera, just try the location! ”

    Yang Guang was interested in photography from an early age. He often used his spare time to work, accumulated money, and purchased expensive photographic equipment. At this time, he immediately became interested.

    Perfect.

    If time can go back, Bai Ling swears that she will definitely stop Yang Guang from going at all costs! Unfortunately, there is no such thing in this world.

    The agreed place is an apartment on the outskirts of the city that has been abandoned for many years.

    At the entrance of the apartment, Lu Xia, Wu Hao, and Xiu Wen, have long waited there, saw them, and waved their hands.

    "How come you want to come here to shoot?"

    Yang Guang looked at the apartment behind him. It seems to be the building of the 1990s. Some of them have been in disrepair for a long time, and they are even more gloomy.

    "Don't you know?"

    Lu Xia was surprised: "This is a famous haunted house in this city! The seller who sold my goods said that this camera is a famous spiritual item. I once photographed the ghost. I will try it this time! See if you can take ghosts and the like. ”

    Unlike Yang Guang, a photographer who is interested in photography, Lu Xia is a complete spiritual fan. The walls of the house are covered with various clues.

    Yang Guang has turned a blind eye: "But…Just a rumor, right? I have never heard reports of dead people here…"

    The more the rich and powerful people in this world, the more superstitious they are. The ordinary people underneath will not care about this news unless they meet or are really interested.

    Of course, Yang Guang is right.

    If it is a murderous house like Chen Gongguan, there are already police detectives standing guarding, blocking all the people who want to peep, and sending scientists to study.

    It seems that the haunted rumors of this apartment, 80% is based on rumors.

    "Well, since it is a brother, then accompany you this time, only only this camera will show me first…"

    Yang Guang pointed to the black camera hanging on the neck of Lu Xia.

    No problem

    Lu Xia handed the camera to Yang Guang, who suddenly managed to put it down.

    This is the old-fashioned 'Polaroid', which can be taken now, with a light above the camera.

    “It’s very good, this time you’ve got a big deal!”

    When I heard the price quoted by Lu Xia, even Yang Guang felt a sigh of relief.

    "Haha, I am naturally lucky!"

    Lu Xia touched the back of his head. His family is among the best in this group of people. But it is also a good thing to buy this camera. Now only see the envious eyes of others, and feel very worthwhile.

    A group of people entered the apartment and found that, as expected, there was nothing special except for the dark spots and lots of garbage.

    Eh…It’s really boring! Another fantasy was shattered. ”

    Lu Xia lamented, and some were listless.

    "In any case, to commemorate today, let us take a photo together!"

    Xiuwen proposed: "How is it there?"

    "Ah, very good!"

    Yang Guang set the camera and set a time-lapse shooting: "Three two one…eggplant

    He quickly ran to four people and completed the group photo.

    The photo was immediately spit out, and Yang Guang took it and looked at it: "Hey?"

    What happened

    Lu Xia got the spirit and took the photo in his hand: "Some exposures, how did my avatar become like this? Is it a camera problem? ”

    In the black and white photo, there are only four smiling faces in the group of five people. His face is blurred and even looks awkward, just like…A evil spirit!

    "Ahhhh…"

    Yang Guang suddenly screamed and threw the photo on the ground.

    What’s the matter? Yang Ge? ”

    Xiuwen immediately asked.

    "The face of Lu Xia, just smiled at me!"

    Yang Guang was trembling. The dark environment in the original apartment was even more terrifying for him: "I feel very bad here, or just leave!"

    "How can this be? At least one more shot! ”

    Lu Xia complained about taking the camera on the old wooden box.

    Pa

    Just then, a big black hand was covered on the camera.

    这是

    Yang Guang’s body is a spirit, almost forgetting to breathe, he saw…A dark-eyed figure climbed out of the shadows and pressed one hand on the camera!

    "Ghost!"

    The screams of the two female voices tore the silence, Yang Guang and Lu Xia were one person pulling one and fleeing the apartment.

    "Huh…"

    In the sunshine outside, five people panted sharply: "It's great to escape."

    "Huh…"

    Lu Xia made a long sigh of relief, and the cold sweat slid down: "Actually…Actually there are ghosts, scared me! ”

    His current state of mind is very similar to the idiom of Ye Gonghaolong. Although he was crazy about all the spiritual things before, but after seeing the ghost, it completely inspired the fear of his heart.

    "Ahhhh…"

    At this time, Xiuwen screamed again and looked at Lu Xia palely: "You just lost the photo, right?"

    "Yeah."

    Lu Xia nodded and immediately looked at the photos that Xiuwen took out of his pocket, revealing a ghostly expression.

    itI didn't lick it at all…"

    The sound of Xiuwen almost cried out.

    "Still!"

    Yang Guang was a step, took photos, lit a lighter, and burned it to ashes instantly: "What about ghosts?" It’s such a big sun outside now…"

    "Ahhhh…"

    This time, I was screaming at Lu Xia. He shook hands and pulled out a pocket from inside…Black and white photos! It’s still a group photo of five people!

    Only only this time, his blur is more conspicuous, the facial features are distorted, and it is chilling.

    From that day on, this photo became the eternal dream of five people.

    No matter how discarded, burned, torn, the photos will appear randomly in the hands of five people, and the figure of Lu Xia will slowly disappear. In the end, only a piece of white is left.

    Just on the day when his figure disappeared, Yang Guang got the news.

    Lu Xia is dead!

    Died of fire, it is said that the electrical appliances are aging, the whole person has been burned into coke!

    The real nightmare will come!