Cold sweat... streaked down the fat man's puffy cheeks.

But he didn't dare to move.

The people inside seemed not to have expected such a scene, and even the quarrels gradually subsided.

Two groups of people...are separated by a door.

Looking at each other.

Slowly, Jiangcheng moved.

He opened the bag that was slung across his body, took out the camera, and pointed it at the door. Before the people inside could react—

There was a "click" sound.

Took a photo.

The next second, everyone gathered around the camera.

The camera in Jiang Cheng's hand was given by the old man in the equipment room, and its function was already clear.

It can capture ghosts.

The photos presented were very clear. After seeing the photos, everyone's expressions gradually returned to normal.

The fat man let out a breath, raised his hand, and wiped the cold sweat from his cheeks.

The people in the photos are all normal and there is nothing weird hidden.
Chapter completed!