An unforgettable ghost rider still holds an old-fashioned camera in his hand.
"There's definitely something paranormal involved with this camera."
Fang Jun glanced at the camera in Li Leping's hand.
It's an old camera, the spray paint on it has peeled and faded, and it must be several decades old.
He had seen someone holding an identical camera not long ago.
However, no identical supernatural items have been found in the world so far.
Maybe, this is the first time?
Not paying attention to Fang Jun's scrutinizing gaze, Li Leping raised his head and asked, "Have you thought about it clearly?"
He didn't have time to spend with Fang Jun here. If the person in charge of Dachuan City in front of him was always unable to make a decision, then he might as well do it alone.
He also doesn't want to work in a team with people who are grinding and grinding.
If this kind of hesitation is brought into supernatural events, it will only trap the entire team.
Li Leping exhaled silently.
The Ghost Photo Gallery has asked all the living people on the first floor that day to participate in this mission. Unless all the people in this group die during the mission, they should not send a second group of people to complete this mission.
Fang Jun, who had already reached the door, raised his eyebrows and had to turn around and explain: "We are going to deal with the incident outside. The complexity of the situation here is far beyond your imagination. If the situation worsens, I will not be able to protect you."
Safety for all of you."
"You ask me this, and I don't know what to say. We're one floor away, and it's cloudy outside. It's too dark, and I can't see clearly. I can only say that the person's nose is a nose, and his eyes are
Eyes?" Fang Jun said bluntly.
Although his emotions have been eroded by evil spirits and become more indifferent, his human nature is still there. It is better not to watch some disgusting and physically uncomfortable scenes.
Anyway, once the toilet door is closed, these survivors will forget about him.
Li Leping noticed the white shirt Fang Jun was wearing. It was said to be a white shirt, but it must have been made of some kind of special material to make the clothes so tight and waterproof at the same time.
The ghost master is fighting against the ghost, and the ghost will not reason with you, and will only want to kill the ghost master.
"You gathered us here and just ignored us?"
Sure enough, supernatural events do not give people a way to survive.
If Fang Jun doesn't want to talk, he can't force others to speak, not to mention that he doesn't have the temper to force others to do anything.
He knew the ending without saying much.
Anyway, with the supernatural power of the Forgotten Ghost at work, the possibility of being targeted first is very small.
"Where is that person?" Li Leping asked.
"No, no, what if you take the opportunity to run away?" The aunt actually complained a little.
It doesn't mean much if you say it or not.
At most, he encouraged Fang Jun to rush to the front when the ghosts were imprisoned.
Fang Jun shook his head with some regret: "He was wearing black clothes."
Fang Jun's eyes moved slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "About an hour ago, I saw a person in the building holding a camera exactly like the one you have."
Ghost Mian Fangjun.
"Let's go."
"I can't explain why the smell of corpses in the toilet is stronger. I didn't notice it when I was nervous before, but now that I think about it..."
However, he did not untie his clothes and show Li Leping what was going on inside.
Li Leping didn't want to delay any longer, so he secretly opened a crack in the door and made sure there was no change outside before opening the door.
But Li Leping had already roughly guessed who that person was.
"If you want to cooperate, you can." Fang Jun said.
At this time, among the survivors huddled in the corner, an aunt suddenly stood up and trembled.
The aunt's complaint actually aroused a few echoes.
Under the long-term suppression of terror, some people have lost control of their psychology. They have lost their ability to be calm and rational, and they cannot be described by common sense at all.
Fang Jun, the person who dealt with supernatural incidents and saved survivors, turned into a culprit-like existence in the blink of an eye.
The most important thing is that one of the two is the person in charge, whose job is to deal with supernatural events, and the other is a photographer sent by the ghost photo studio and is asked to complete the task of taking pictures of ghosts.
Sure enough, the ghosts in this world have all kinds of strange abilities, and this is the first time he has heard of such abilities.
"well……"
Fang Jun was very awake and did not hide anything. He lowered his head and looked at his skinny hands and said: "You seem to know a lot, so you should also know the Ghost Controller Headquarters. It doesn't matter if you don't know. You just need to know that the headquarters is for me."
code name.
In this case, that person can only be Jiang Cheng.
Li Leping didn't want to see it either.
"knew."
There is no conflict of interest between them.
"that is."
The selfishness, cowardice, and greed in human nature have all turned into accusations at this moment.
"Are we going to be abandoned?"
Now, the only one left to die is myself...
"Gui Mian? Squeeze water from your body?" He raised his eyebrows.
He stood up, looked at Fang Jun and said, "So? Cooperate or go it alone?"
Hearing this, Li Leping smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly and shook the camera in his hand: "I am actually also exploring. What you want to ask is also what I want to know."
Jiang Cheng, who didn't remember Li Leping's existence, might have rushed to Dachuan City overnight the moment he returned to his original position.
After sitting for so long, Li Leping didn't even want to stand up.
"Oh?" Li Leping asked curiously, "What does it look like?"
"Let's cooperate." Fang Jun accepted Li Leping's invitation.
Otherwise, the corpse smell on Fang Jun's body would not be covered at all.
It is difficult to describe a person's appearance simply with words.
"You, you want to leave?"
The corpse water squeezed out of my body has the ability to isolate supernatural beings."
"okay."
"But before that, you have to tell me the capabilities of the camera in your hand. Also, why do you want to take pictures? It can't be without a reason."
"So, what is your ability?" Li Leping asked casually.
In their view, the two people in front of them were muttering for a while, and then they were about to open the door and leave.
As he spoke, Fang Jun touched his chest with his thin fingers.
Jiang Cheng is just an ordinary person who has experienced delivering photos. His fate after being surrounded by ghost slaves is self-evident.
When you enter the ghost photo studio, you can see many living people.
They all know that personal abilities are limited, especially for ghost controllers whose lifespan will be shortened if they use ghost power. If two ghost controllers cooperate, a lot of unnecessary consumption can be reduced, and the ghosts can be imprisoned with greater certainty.
There will be some improvement.
Li Leping leaned against the door frame and quietly acted as a spectator without making a sound.
Bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and kicking the nose and getting slapped on the face are probably like this.
This group of people did not dare to release the long-suppressed fear and anger in their hearts to the ghost outside, so they only dared to vent it to Fang Jun, the person in charge who was so nice to them.
It's really interesting that the protector has to bear the blame that the abuser deserves.
The weak only dare to swing their swords at the weaker, that's probably what it means.