Chapter 207: Inhuman (1st update + 2nd update + 2500 thunder 3rd update) [VIP]
In the empty corridor, only Brother Liu's intermittent voice echoed: "Information... What information..."
"What information?" Bai Jinshu clapped his hands, and glanced at the short man who had returned to his body not far away as if warning. He said lightly, "First, tell me what you know and how you know it."
The newcomer who entered his body first was stunned on the spot. He even forgot for a moment that he was entering a physical body, not a pixelated body like Brother Liu. He watched Brother Liu's right hand being clenched into a ball by Bai Jinshu on the spot.
He was now curled up on the ground, his gray face turning dull. After Bai Jinshu's clenched fist was unfolded again, every wrinkle was smoothed out, which only aggravated the injury a second time.
Hearing Bai Jin's words, his throat choked up: "I... I overheard it!"
"Eavesdropping?" Bai Jinshu could not see the souls gradually gathering around him, but deliberately avoiding where he was standing. "Who did you eavesdrop from, and what was the specific content of the eavesdropping?"
"I don't know either... I don't know who that is! Wait! Don't! Don't do that, brother!" Brother Liu was still trying to play tricks, but he found that his other intact hand was also pinched by Ersi. He quickly raised his voice and changed the topic, "Although I don't know who it is! But that must be one of the newcomers who triggered the strange story this time! She is not here, I will point her out to you when the time comes!"
In just a few tens of seconds, Bai Jinshu's status in his eyes had been upgraded to "brother". As expected, when dealing with such a person, one can only talk after taking action.
"Well, go on." Bai Jinshu looked around, dragged a small folding stool which should be a prop from the side and sat down, casually weighing the back of Brother Liu's neck with his hand.
Brother Liu was pinched by the devil, as if his life was being strangled. The excruciating pain from a few minutes ago had not yet subsided. He could only hold the hand that had been crumpled and then unfolded, and said with his head down, "When I woke up, I was alone in an unfamiliar room. I heard someone talking outside, and I thought it was my teammates, so I went over to join them."
"When the sound was far away, it sounded like someone was moving things or arguing. When I got closer, I realized it was crying."
"Fighting and crying?" Xiao Fei couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
"Yes... I heard the sound of fighting and crying. I thought someone was caught by the ghosts in the ghost story, so I wanted to leave quickly. At this time, I heard a female voice asking: How can you get out of this broken-down studio?"
"I... somehow, I went back again."
"Brother Er, could it be Sister Tang?!" Xiao Fei immediately thought of Tang Tang, whom he had never met.
As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered that Er Si couldn't hear him at the moment, so he quickly found a pen and paper and said, "Brother Er, will he meet Sister Xiao Tang?"
Bai Jinshu saw the note handed to him and nodded slightly: "Go on, what did you hear and see?"
"I walked over and found three people gathered in the corridor. The strange thing is that two of them looked exactly the same, and the one who was beaten was one of them," Brother Liu paused, "The beaten person choked up and said that everyone in the theater could leave as long as they entered his body, but there are real bodies and fake bodies. If you enter a fake body, you can't complete the strange story..."
"Did you see what the girl who beat people up looked like?" Xiao Fei asked impatiently.
"I didn't look closely," Brother Liu paused, "I wanted to continue listening, but the girl who beat him up suddenly turned around and asked who was there."
"I...felt guilty for a moment, so I ran away."
"Feeling guilty?" Bai Jinshu gently pinched the back of his neck. "You didn't do anything, why are you feeling guilty? We are all teammates, can she still continue to hit you?"
"Liu Zi," he said carelessly, "You are not telling the truth..."
Feeling the hand on the back of his neck gradually exerting force, Brother Liu paused and spoke faster: "I said, I said, I followed them and saw them find the body!"
"It was me..." he said with difficulty, "who led the ghost over there."
"I watched them find the body, and after that person entered the body, a person who looked just like him appeared," Brother Liu no longer dared to lie, and told the truth. "I wanted to test whether I would die if I met another self after entering my own body, so I lured the ghost over to see what would happen."
Unexpectedly, the ghost who was led to the real owner was beaten and told everything.
"Everything I said later was true. I really heard that dead spirit say that. That's when I realized there are real and fake bodies!" He shrank his neck and told everything. "The girl you asked about who beat people... I really don't know her. I just remember that she had short hair."
"Short hair..." Xiao Fei and Xiao Yang looked at each other.
Xiao Tang has long hair, and it's very obvious, waist-length waves. Even if she ties it up, there's no chance of being misidentified.
In other words, this person is definitely not Xiao Tang.
"What else?" Bai Jinshu grabbed the back of his neck with one hand, "You heard more than this, right? Otherwise, how do you know the locations of all the bodies?"
"I'm not sure either!" Brother Liu's voice suddenly increased. "I'm not sure. I was afraid that the dead spirit would confess that I led him there, so I ran away. The whole time I only heard him say that one of the two bodies was in the room above the studio, and the other was in the mirror, but the real and fake positions are uncertain! Only people who have entered the real body can tell the difference!"
"The real and fake positions are uncertain..." Bai Jinshu lowered his eyes slightly, "It means that maybe the one above the studio is real, or maybe the one in the mirror is real?"
"Yes, yes, that's what I meant," Brother Liu nodded rapidly, "So for the sake of the experiment, I met those two women and let them take the lead."
Unexpectedly, Xiaotao and Lizi were unlucky and they were all fake.
Brother Liu didn't keep an eye on the two and let them run away. He could only hurry up and try to find more newcomers before them and trick them into trying for him.
As long as he can succeed in one, he can let the person who has entered the real body distinguish the real from the fake for him.
However, he did not expect that during this process, he bumped into Xiao Fei and the others, and accidentally learned that in this small team, there was a newcomer who had successfully entered the real body.
"Okay, I understand," Bai Jinshu stood up and squinted his eyes thoughtfully. "One body is in the room above the studio. This one is easy to find. What does the other one in the mirror mean?"
"It's in the mirror!" Brother Liu answered quickly, "People who have become souls can be reflected in the mirror. If you put your hand into the mirror, you can drag out another body."
I see.
All the souls showed a look of sudden enlightenment.
Along the way, they were only thinking about finding their own bodies. Even though they knew that Ersi, who had entered his real body, could not see them, they did not notice that their own images could be reflected in living glass or mirrors.
After all, they can see each other. When a large number of souls that can see each other gather together, they will naturally ignore their own abnormalities and regard the person who cannot see them as the special one. Instead, they forget that it is their own current situation that is wrong.
Xiao Fei wrote a line of words on the note paper: [Er Ge, we just discussed it and decided that everyone should go find the body in the mirror first.]
There were more than a dozen souls present, and everyone was filmed in a different studio. If they wanted to find their own bodies, they had to go their separate ways.
But the only people who entered the entity were Ersi and the short man from Brother Liu's place. Compared to Brother Liu who used underhanded tricks behind the scenes to experiment on everyone, at least Ersi deliberately pointed to the wrong person because Brother Liu had betrayed his teammates first.
Under such circumstances, Ersi is naturally more credible than the short man.
One of the two bodies is real and the other is fake, and it is easy to judge. Everyone just needs to go to a place with a mirror and drag out one of their bodies for Ersi to judge. If this one is real, they can enter immediately. If this one is fake, then it is obvious that the remaining body is real, and they just need to find the other one by themselves.
"Okay," Ersi patted the crumbs on his hands, "Do you know where I can find a mirror?"
[Dressing room,] Xiao Fei paused for a moment, probably after listening to everyone present, and answered, [The dressing room on the first floor is full of makeup mirrors, I know the way.]
"Well," Ersi turned his head to look in the empty other direction and rubbed his forehead, "Let's go."
These newcomers are quite good at reading people's expressions.
This personality really has no interest in harming others for no reason, and he always adheres to the principle of repaying kindness with kindness and evil with evil.
"It's six o'clock now," he glanced at the time, "If we leave the theater now, we'll still have time to leave the studio before the sun sets and it gets dark."
As for these newcomers, no one knows whether some of them will become young big men who can become big figures and help in the future.
And Cen Bingqi is not a pushover.
He is just a businessman.
Merchants pursue profits, and the key to doing business is to make friends with many people. In the absence of conflicts of interest, winning the favor of most people may come in handy in the future.
Furthermore, combining kindness with severity is a tactic used by capitalists. Giving a slap in the face and then a sweet date, one playing the good cop and the other the bad cop, are all tactics that have been overused.
It’s just that this time the slap didn’t fall on everyone.
Bai Jinshu lowered his head and glanced at Brother Liu, as well as the short man in the distance who had a physical body but did not dare to come forward. Then he turned around and walked towards the first floor without mercy.
"Er Ge!" A few seconds later, Brother Liu realized what was happening, "Developing potion! Where is the developing potion!"
He did not forget that in his current condition, only the developing potion could save him.
Otherwise, he would really be like what Ersi said, and from now on he would become a paper man that would break with a single poke for the rest of his life, and anyone could roll him into a ball and roll him on the ground.
"Potion?" Bai Jinshu turned around and looked at Brother Liu on the ground, and the short man who had walked behind him without knowing when, and sneered in his heart, "The potion is in the darkroom, and the darkroom is at the end of the corridor that only entities can enter."
After saying this, he walked forward, ignoring the angry curses from Brother Liu behind him when he discovered that his only younger brother had followed Ersi.
Xiao Fei was so servile that he wrote on the note: [Er Ge, did you really tell him the location of the developing potion? ]
"Well," Bai Jinshu glanced at the note, "Could it be fake?"
[Hehe...] Xiao Fei scratched his head where he couldn't see, [I thought Er Ge you would tell Liu Gejia's address to avenge Li Zi and the others.]
"No," He Erge glanced at him, "I kept my promise. I said if he told me the information, I would tell him the location of the developing potion, and I won't break my promise."
What’s more…
It is much more painful to let Brother Liu soak in the developing solution and become a person with a crippled dominant hand for the rest of his life, making everything he does a hundred times more difficult, than to let him maintain this paper figure appearance where anyone can easily kill him.
After losing his dominant hand, Brother Liu became half disabled. Those who used to be his younger brothers, the levels he could once pass easily, and the enemies he could once deal with easily, all became insurmountable mountains.
That's when the real pain begins.
But there is no need to mention these things to these people.
Bai Jinshu stood in front of the dressing room and made way for it: "Alright, go in."
The ghosts pushed and shoved, and finally pushed out Xiao Fei: [Er Ge, they let me try first. ]
Obviously, most souls were still a little worried that they would be cheated, so they chose Xiaofei as the vanguard.
Xiao Fei also trusted Er Si and didn't think he would harm him, so he stood up directly.
Bai Jinshu nodded casually and motioned Xiaofei to walk to the mirror by himself.
In the bright dressing room, a figure suddenly appeared on the mirror closest to the door, but there was nothing in front of the mirror.
The figure squatted down, slowly approached the mirror, and then stretched out his hand tentatively.
The smooth and hard mirror surface seemed to be replaced by some other liquid material at this moment. In the vision of the souls, Xiao Fei slowly stretched out his arm, and then he actually shook it as if he really touched something.
Then he tentatively dragged a body as big as himself out of the mirror slowly.
All the souls present breathed a sigh of relief.
"No," Bai Jinshu only took a glance and found that the body was black and white, "Yours is a film."
Xiao Fei paused with his hands supporting his body and let out a long sigh, unable to hide his disappointment.
[Then...] He stood up and found the note, [Then Xiao Yang goes first?]
Xiao Yang is also one of Ersi's teammates.
Bai Jinshu nodded casually.
Xiao Yang stepped forward tremblingly and dragged the body out.
This time, she was lucky and the body was real.
After Bai Jinshu nodded, finally, the third person who successfully completed the ghost story appeared.
Xiao Yang, who had entered his original body, stretched his arms and legs and said quickly, "Everyone can move now. Erge and I will show you that if there is a solid object in the mirror, you can enter directly."
Now that she has entered the body, she can no longer see the newcomers. She can only follow Ersi's way and speak directly, then wait for others to take the initiative to communicate.
But what was strange was that within a few seconds after she finished speaking, no new figure appeared in the mirror.
"Everyone, hurry up..." She was stunned for a moment, and said uneasily, "I... I'll watch you here."
Still no response.
She looked at the empty hall with some fear, and subconsciously ran towards Ersi.
But Ersi, which originally represented safety in their hearts, seemed to have suddenly changed its surrounding environment.
The further Xiao Yang ran, the more her sixth sense sensed danger. When she had only seven or eight steps left, she even felt the air around her condense. Her hair stood on end and her back felt cold.
"Brother...?" She followed her sixth sense, slowly stopped and called out cautiously.
"Hmm?" Ersi turned and looked over.
As he turned his head, a note swayed and appeared between the two of them with difficulty.
With the bright light in the dressing room, she looked through the paper and saw the words written on the other side.
【Erge, you smell so good. 】
Xiao Yang's brain almost stopped working, and her subconscious mind drove her to look at the mirror from time to time.
In a mirror three or four meters away from her, Ersi stood in front of the mirror, and behind him were the group of newcomers who disappeared from Xiao Yang's sight.
The only difference is that everyone who was kind before now showed greedy and covetous expressions in the mirror.
Xiao Fei stood between the two of them, swallowed hard, and drew uncontrollable marks on the paper. It was obvious that he was about to lose his mind due to some unknown thing.
Xiao Yang wanted to look away, but found that her body was surprisingly stiff at this moment. Her gaze continued to stay on the mirrors uncontrollably. Behind Ersi were layers of "people".
Their teeth were grinning uncontrollably, and there was panic and struggle on everyone's face, but the most obvious expression was drooling.
A covetousness bordering on greed.
Xiao Yang's mind was buzzing, and his first reaction was to shout to Er Si: "Run!"
When her voice came out, she realized it was surprisingly small, almost as soft as a whisper.
She was timid to begin with, otherwise she wouldn't have chosen the path of live streaming. In this situation, she couldn't even make a sound.
Xiao Yang was almost in despair for a moment.
Just then, she saw Ersi, who was in the center of the greed, frowned and let out a light click of the tongue.
His eyes fell on the live broadcast room next to him, as if he didn't care about the covetous looks of those "people" behind him.
In fact, I really don't care.
Bai Jinshu opened the live broadcast room to check the buff.
There's no need to think about this kind of thing, it must be the work of [Welcome!].
Sure enough, new additional items appeared under this buff.
[The Dark Side of the Soul's Covetousness: Affinity +2]
Dark Side of the Soul...
Bai Jinshu glanced thoughtfully at the bullet screen:
【What's going on? 】
[The strange story of the photo studio has been updated? 】
[I've never seen this before...]
[Wouldn't it be enough to just drag the body out? ]
[Is there something special about this anchor? ]
【Oh, I see. The host welcomes you.】
[Ah, this…]
[Welcome actually works for new souls? 】
[Welcome is a regional buff limited to City S, useful to all non-human creatures...]
[The main reason is that I looked in the mirror, otherwise it should be fine. 】
…
Many legends do say that what is reflected in the mirror is another world, and what is reflected in the mirror is another self.
Bai Jinshu looked at the "newcomers" in the mirror. The description of the soul's dark side coveting probably meant that when these souls dragged their bodies out of the dark side, they happened to run into the holder of [Welcome!] with bad luck. The part in the mirror was successfully affected by this buff.
Oh no, now the joke has come true.
The holder of this buff might really be like Tang Monk's meat in the Novice Village.
And it is a Tang Monk meat that will continue to strengthen.
The affinity has increased to twelve. The souls behind him can no longer resist the temptation of the buff and walk towards him step by step.
With a "bang".
The mirror in front of him suddenly shattered.
The blank faces of the souls behind him were reflected on the lenses splashing in the air.
A somewhat familiar hand appeared behind the mirror in the dressing room.
A somewhat familiar face poked out from inside and cast a sinister glance at the souls behind it.
"You, you, you..." Xiao Yang, who had finally regained control of his body, took a deep breath, "You are not the monster in the story of the fox getting married!!!"
In her eyes, Huai Jiamu seemed a million times more terrifying than the previous situation. Xiao Yang took a deep breath and quickly took several steps back.
"Er Ge, is he obsessed with you?" She looked like she was about to cry.
When she met Ersi in the photo studio, she didn't see this strange thing and thought it was gone. But it turns out it wasn't!
Bai Jinshu was also stunned for a second.
When he was about to smash the mirror, it was broken by Huai Jiamu on the other side.
And it was obvious that Huai Jiamu did not break through the wall from the other side.
In the dressing room, the dressing tables are placed back to back in the middle of the room, and behind this dressing mirror is only the other side of the room.
And behind Huai Jiamu, there was obviously a corridor.
A corridor that looks like the lobby of Xuxu Photo Studio.
However, it seems a bit too far-fetched to call it the "Lobby of Xuxu Photo Studio". It is more accurate to call it the "Ruins of Xuxu Photo Studio".
All the glass in the corridor was now shattered to the ground, the chandelier above had fallen down, the table was a mess, and some of the cabinets had fallen over.
This corridor looked like it had endured too much.
A staff member who looked somewhat familiar was standing shivering behind. Bai Jinshu looked closely and found that it was the receptionist.
Now her face no longer had the calmness it had before, but was instead filled with fear and trembling.
When she met Bai Jinshu's gaze, she shrank even more, hiding herself behind a half-collapsed cabinet.
Bai Jinshu:?
He didn't do anything to the front desk, did he? He didn't even attack any of the ghosts in there?
Logically speaking, with this buff, all the undead should treat him differently, right?
The main culprit that caused the front desk's attitude to become like this...
He looked silently in the direction of Huai Jiamu.
Facing a face that showed no remorse.
I was careless. How could the evil god feel regret?
"Just now, you disappeared in the blink of an eye," the evil god who was very frugal with words explained, "Because I didn't submit an application and couldn't enter the second space, I just beat up all the undead spirits in Xuxu Studio."
Xiao Yang's mouth twitched.
You...you are really direct!
"The only things that connect the first and second spaces are the mirror and the door in the darkroom. The door is one-way," he said, his eyes coldly sweeping over all the invisible souls in the room through the mirror frame, "so I've been waiting here at the mirror."
"I can't go in," he nodded slightly and reached out his hand to Bai Jinshu again, "Come out, be careful of the broken glass."
"Wait a minute," Bai Jinshu reacted for a few seconds, "I haven't finished identifying the real bodies of these people yet, wait for me for a moment."
"No... no need, no need!" Facing the big monster's gaze, Xiao Yang choked up, "I'll do it! Er Ge, why don't you go out and have a rest?"
"...Alright," Bai Jinshu saw that the girl was terribly frightened. He estimated that if he left her alone, she would tremble and gradually turn into a vibrating mode, so he had no choice but to put his hand on Huai Jiamu's hand and said, "Help me."
The mirror on the dressing table is on the table. Although it is at least about 1.23 meters high, you still need to bend over to pass through it.
Under Xiao Yang's reverent eyes, as if he was feeding the tiger with his own body, Bai Jinshu jumped from the second space to the first space, which was inside Xuxu Photo Studio.
As soon as he walked and stood in this corridor, he felt that he had underestimated the situation.
This place cannot be called the ruins of Xuxu Photo Studio. The word "ruins" is too luxurious for it. It should be called the former site of Xuxu Photo Studio.
Except for the corridor and hall seen in the mirror, the entire photo studio was almost smashed by Huai Jiamu.
The big monster was angry and corpses floated everywhere. All the undead in the studio found places to hide. The look in their eyes when they looked at him no longer had the previous admiration and love, only fear and shrinking.
It was hard to imagine what Huai Jiamu did after he found out he was missing.
Bai Jinshu's mouth twitched. He wanted to ask something else, but he felt another person jumping out of the mirror behind him.
"Oh my god," the man stood there in shock, "What's going on?"
Bai Jinshu wisely chose not to speak.
"Oh, I'm sorry, buddy." He turned around and saw Bai Jinshu, and quickly apologized, "I don't know what happened to me just now, I just felt that your body smelled particularly good, like a moving big elbow, and I couldn't help but want to go up and take a bite. I'm so sorry! Thanks to you, otherwise we wouldn't be able to get out!"
When Bai Jinshu was halfway through his words of gratitude, he saw the receptionist in the distant corridor tremblingly walking towards him, and whispering: "Congratulations on successfully completing the art photo shoot, passing the studio selection, and becoming one of the models hanging in the lobby this month. I wish you a happy life."
When she said the words "have a good life", her voice was unusually clear and she spoke through gritted teeth.
Yes, it’s not easy for her to still wish others a happy life even though the photo studio has become like this.
After a while, another person jumped out from the gap, and after a shocking "Fuck", the receptionist repeated the words again.
Those who successfully completed the ghost story opened the live broadcast room and saw a buff with a camera logo appeared below their name. After clicking it, the explanation was: [Artistic photos: Artistic photos of models in Xuxu Photo Studio. These photos capture part of the soul and have some special functions].
That's it.
There was a hint of joy on everyone's face that was incompatible with the ruins here.
Finally, all the new people whose bodies in the mirror were real returned to their bodies and came to the first space through the gap in the mirror.
The rest of the people took the information and methods to pass the level and went to look for their own bodies, or to look for teammates who still hadn't found the solution to the ghost story.
The receptionist repeated the words more than a dozen times in a whisper, and finally stood in front of Bai Jinshu and repeated in an even quieter voice: "Congratulations on successfully completing the art photo shoot, passing the studio's selection, and becoming the one to be hung in the lobby this month..."
Her voice suddenly paused.
Then, she cried in anger and grief: "This model, you... you didn't finish the photoshoot!"
Finally, tears of grievance appeared on the receptionist's face: "You...you could have come out directly!!!"
God knows, the living devil outside smashed their entire store just to make them tell him how to enter the second space and bring out the model named Ersi.
Ghost stories cannot even tell each other the core rules, not to mention that this living devil has not entered the ghost story and wants the undead in the ghost story to tell the rules of his own ghost story. Of course, everyone disagrees at first.
Soon, everyone was defeated.
After sobbing and explaining their rules, all the undead looked at their habitat which had become a ruin, their hearts filled with regret.
If I had known it would turn out like this, I would have just told him!
Don't know what they are holding on to!
Although principles are principles, they can be broken when lives are in danger.
We were just gathering together to do a small business. What sin had we committed to attract such a weirdo who didn't know the rules and was against humans?
And now, she discovered that the human who had provoked the dispute had not actually taken any photos at all!
Then he could obviously come out directly through the exit in the darkroom!
Heaven! Earth!
The receptionist was filled with despair.
Why on earth were they smashed like this? What did they want?
"Oh, right," Bai Jinshu remembered after being reminded, "I didn't take any photos."
He opened the live broadcast room and took a look. Sure enough, no new icons appeared. Moreover, as most of the newcomers obtained bodies, the number of viewers in his live broadcast room decreased a lot.
However, the number of people is still very impressive, and the barrage is everywhere:
【The anchor sacrificed himself for others. 】
[The host can actually leave at the beginning. ]
【The anchor is so kind. 】
【I am touched.】
Bai Jinshu: ...
For a moment, he couldn't tell whether these comments really felt that way, or were just mocking him together.
Huai Jiamu's voice sounded again: "Then take a picture of him quickly."
As soon as the living devil spoke, the receptionist immediately fled towards the only intact hall.
Bai Jinshu was silent for a while and then turned his head: "...What on earth did you do?"
This effect can't be achieved by just destroying a photo studio, right?
"The suppression among ghost stories," Huai Jiamu said calmly, "their level is lower than mine, so of course they are afraid of me."
Bai Jinshu: "Really?"
If this is true, then wouldn't there also be classes among ghost stories?
Small ghost stories will force big ghost stories to leave, is the hierarchy so strict?
Huai Jiamu: “Really.”
But he didn't say that most ghost stories, no matter how high their level, have an effective range. Once the ghost stories go beyond the effective range, they are nothing.
This is also the reason why the teahouse owner dared to tell Yuan Shanming not to bother him.
There is range protection between different ghost stories. Generally speaking, within the range where a certain ghost story is effective, other ghost stories will automatically become invalid after entering.
It's just like the [bumping into porcelain] trick which becomes ineffective once you enter the teahouse.
I'm afraid the undead in the Xuxu Photo Studio's ghost story would never have thought that they would encounter a high-level ghost story that would destroy their place.
For the ghost stories, they were living peacefully in their own effective area, but ended up being beaten by a ghost story from outside.
This level of horror can probably become a ghost story in the eyes of ghost story fans.
This is outrageous, how could such a thing happen!!!
Under the pressure of the big ghost story, the photographer came faster than usual.
Moreover, the camera in his hand is no longer an old-fashioned camera, but a common digital camera.
"Look in the mirror... the lens," he said timidly, "123, OK!"
The fear on his face reached its peak when he saw the camera in Bai Jinshu's hand.
The photographer quickly took a photo, as if he was afraid that the two would eat him raw without sauce, and ran faster than the receptionist before.
Bai Jinshu even suspected that he didn't have any composition, and didn't pay attention to whether he was looking at the camera.
This cameraman's desire to survive is a little too strong...
And the efficiency of the entire studio has become stronger.
After the newcomers came out one after another and went back to their respective teams and captains, Bai Jinshu received a complicated and numb look from Yuan Shanming. The hall, which could be called a ruin, had actually begun to be replaced with new artistic photos.
Workers with scaffolding carried huge photo frames and placed them one by one on the shelves in the middle of the hall.
The gorgeous and exquisite artistic photos, combined with the background that looks like battlefield ruins, actually create a very artistic sense of absurdity.
Finally, in the middle of a semicircle of artistic photos, a newly printed photo was hung high.
The photo shows the corridor of a photo studio in ruins.
Behind him is a blurred bustling crowd. Between the broken walls, the last remaining spotlight shines from the side, making the facial contour of the person in the middle of the picture who is looking at the camera unexpectedly clear.
There was a man who was half a head taller than him standing in the shadows, with half of his jaw vaguely visible.
The two faces just looked towards the camera.
It was as if the light deliberately chose an angle that could illuminate half of both people.
"You..." Yuan Shanming was about to say something when he followed everyone's gaze and looked over there.
"Uh..." He suddenly forgot what he was going to say.
Everyone present cast their eyes towards the photo.
Bai Jinshu suddenly felt the barrage of comments flashing wildly out of the corner of his eye.
He looked over subconsciously:
【Fuck, why? 】
[I wonder why Xiao Yuan, who never competes for limited ghost stories, wants to lead them to run a photo studio. ]
【Oh shit, oh shit. 】
What's wrong?
Perhaps the confusion on Bai Jinshu's face was too obvious, and a barrage of comments appeared on the screen:
【buff! 】
【Anchor, look at your Buff! 】
[Fuck, I didn’t know you could increase your affinity this way! ]
Bai Jinshu seemed to realize something and slowly clicked on his buff.
[Welcome!] Dear guest from afar, welcome to the City of the Dead. The hospitable natives of the city send you a welcome salute. Observe the salute carefully for 10 seconds. Affinity towards all the dead creatures in the city increases by 5.
[Attention: +30]
His hand paused in the air.
The moment the photo was posted, his affinity suddenly soared by 30 points.
The author has something to say:
The dead spirit in the studio got up in the middle of the night: No, are they sick?
Yesterday I saw a comment saying, "Did Hantang set an update time just to give everyone red envelopes?" She really made me cry.
Me: ...if you keep scolding me (choked up)
First 20 + random 20 woooooo
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