"This is, photo studio?" Gao Shuai looked at the signboard in front of him, pushed the door and walked in. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I don't know when, Gao Shuai's head suddenly stopped hurting, and he couldn't even be sure if he had hurt or not, and he didn't even know how he got out of the warehouse and how he got to this photo studio.

Everything just happened, everything was so natural, so natural.

"It's done, you're done, and you'll be able to pick up the photo in two days." A thin young man in white overalls like a bamboo pole was sending off a guest who had just finished taking a photo, but Gao Shuai could only see the young man's appearance clearly, and the guest was just a hazy shadow.

That's right, it's a shadow, a black shadow that doesn't even count as a human shape, it's such a hazy shadow that walks past Gao Shuai, Gao Shuai doesn't feel abrupt at all, everything is still so natural, just as natural as the appearance of this photo studio.

"Welcome." After the young man in white overalls saw off the guests, he turned around and smiled at Gao Shuai.

The young man's smile looked a little weird, or maybe it wasn't the young man's smile that was weird, but the tongue he stuck out when he smiled ruined what could have been called a perfect smile.

Generally speaking, it is impossible for ordinary people's tongues to lick the tip of their noses, but this world is very big, and there are always some different existences among billions of people, such as this young man, his tongue can hang down his chin, looking at that length, it is absolutely no problem to lick his nose.

Suddenly, Gao Shuai found that he didn't know when he had sat on the chair, the process seemed to have been deliberately ignored, everything was simplified to the "result", as if he walked out of the warehouse and came to the photo studio, there was no passage, only the result.

"Take pictures?" Gao Shuai sat on a chair, facing a camera, and the young man in white overalls just stood beside the camera with his long tongue outstretched, and asked with a smile.

"Let's take a picture." Gao Shuai said casually, and at the same time, his heart was still curious about the astonishing length of the other party's tongue. But Gao Shuai's curiosity is nothing more, he didn't even investigate why he wanted to take pictures, as if he had to take pictures, taking pictures is his purpose, as for the reason for taking pictures, he didn't need to.

There was a "click", and the photo was quickly over, and the young man walked out from behind the camera and handed over a stack of 12-inch photos to Gao Shuai.

As with everything that had happened before, the photographs appeared immediately, without the same process, without removing the negatives, without developing, and just so naturally in the hands of young people.

"This picture, black and white?" Gao Shuai didn't wonder where the other party took out the photo, why did the photo be developed so quickly, why was it so large in size, Gao Shuai wondered why this photo was black and white? And it's a half-length photo?

Who will take such a photo? The black and white self in the photo looks very uncomfortable.

At this moment, Gao Shuai found that he had walked out of the photo studio, still ignoring the process of coming out. Holding the photo in his hand, Gao Shuai looked up again, the tattered and ruins around the photo studio were no different, as for the photo studio, through the light, black figures were building, as if they were very busy.

However, Gao Shuai was sure that there were no other customers in the photo studio just now.

Photo studios, young people, black-shadowed customers, and 12-inch black-and-white photos in their hands, everything happened very strangely, and it was worth asking why, but Gao Shuai's heart suddenly rose to the feeling that "the purpose of taking pictures has been achieved".

Gao Shuai decided to leave, especially when it was dark, in fact, it could not be said that it was completely dark, on the side less than twenty meters away from Gao Shuai, the sun was still hanging in the sky, looking bright, but on the other side, that is, the side where Gao Shuai was standing, the sky had completely sunk.

Day and night, light and darkness, are distinct.

Looking at the light not far away, Gao Shuai's heart was impulsive, and his desire for light made him involuntarily want to walk over, put himself under the light, and enjoy the warmth of the sun. But then, Gao Shuai walked towards the dark side as a matter of course.

"Hurry home!" Gao Shuai suddenly had this idea in his heart, there was no reason, he just wanted to go home. Then he subconsciously walked towards the darkness, and the next moment, there was no way for him to go.

This is a dark alley, Gao Shuai doesn't know when he walked in, anyway, after he made the decision to go home, he was already in this small alley, as if his home was not far away, just walk through the alley. But this alley, which is only two people side by side, seems to be deliberately unable to get along with Gao Shuai, and Gao Shuai can't get out for a long time if he is gone, the alley seems to have no end at all, and it seems that Gao Shuai has been circling in this dark alley.

The dark night, the unfamiliar uninhabited alleys, and the seemingly endless road made Gao Shuai feel creepy. Gao Shuai is not a person who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and he is brave enough to wrap his body, on the contrary, he is more sensitive than ordinary people with keen intuition, for example, he often feels inexplicably around him at night, or shiveres for no reason.

And now, that feeling that science can't explain, Gao Shuai has experienced it again, and it's more serious than usual!

Gao Shuai didn't know when he walked into this alley, he only knew that he had to leave quickly, this place must not stay for long!

Door!

At this moment, Gao Shuai suddenly found an iron gate, the iron gate was not big, and it was painted with army green paint from the sixties and seventies of the last century. Gao Shuai, who had not found the exit, tried to open it, as if the door was behind the exit.

The door was sturdy and looked like it should have been locked, but surprisingly, with a slight push, the door opened.

Behind the door is not the outside world, behind the door is just an ordinary yard, a courtyard that looks the same age as this door, there are a few old-fashioned bungalows inside, and there are voices of people talking in the bungalows.

"Great! As long as someone can ask for directions, you can get out of here! This equation swirled in Gao Shuai's heart, and he wanted to get out of here so much.

Full of hope, Gao Shuai entered the courtyard. The courtyard is not big, but this is not the point, the point is that Gao Shuai, who entered the courtyard, finally found that there was no one in the room where the sound came from, only a dim light bulb and a few black shadows reflected on the window through the light, just like the black shadows that were not even human in the photo studio.

"Gotta get out of here!" Compared to being in the photo studio, Gao Shuai finally reacted to these strange black shadows, he felt countless goosebumps all over his body, and streams of cool air came out from behind, he instinctively felt the danger, although until now he didn't know where he was or why he was here.

Just as Gao Shuai turned his head to leave, he saw the young man in white overalls, thin like a pole and sticking out his long tongue.