I don't know what destroyed the small porcelain bowl that belonged to him, so he had to stay in the spirit room, and after bringing them out, I asked them the names of all their blood obsessions.

But some of them have forgotten their names, because of the unrestrained absorption of their resentment among the spirits, they have lost a lot of memories, so most of the time, I gave them nicknames according to the signs.

For example, the one in front of me, I will call him Xiao Porcelain.

As for Long Yu standing at the door, he was an exception, not only did he not forget his name, but he also remembered a lot of things about the Sealing Spirit Room. Coupled with the blood obsession that came out of the sealed spirit room, and the respectful attitude towards him, I felt that Long Yu was very unusual, and there may be a lot of things hidden from me.

"Turn on the camera, I think there should be other photos in the camera, see if you can open it." I went through the Bones until I couldn't find anything else.

In the end, I looked at the corpse that was mostly rotten, and waved to Long Yu who was standing at the door: "Come here, turn the corpse over twice, and I'll see if there's anything under the corpse." ”

"What can a starving corpse have? Isn't there anything that has been lost in the corpse water that rotted out of the corpse? Long Yu pursed his lips, unwilling to touch the corpse.

I know he's right, but I just don't want to let him go, I just want to see him deflated. You said you were obsessed, and you were embarrassed to show off your cleanliness?

"Small Porcelain ......"

"Don't call it Xiao Porcelain, Xiao Porcelain is busy getting the camera." I hurriedly stood in front of Xiao Porcelain and let Long Yu in.

Long Yu pouted again, he was so smart, he must have won the guess I did it on purpose. I didn't explain anything more, and I used to carry the corpse with my feet and throw the corpse directly into the pile of bones.

The corpse smashed on the white bones, and the belly and spine burst instantly.

The pitch-black corpse water mixed with the white wriggling maggots filled the tent with a loud noise.

In the pitch-black corpse water, the white wriggling maggots are particularly obvious, and hundreds of thousands of them come out of the broken corpse and wander happily in the corpse water.

The intense stench almost formed a substantial mist, wafting out of the corpse water, filling the entire tent in an instant.

"You-Uncle's ......"

I scolded Long Yu, covered my nose and rushed out of the tent.

Rushing out of the tent, I squatted on the ground and coughed for a long time before I slowly reacted. As soon as the stench washed away, my brain went blank in an instant, and I almost got stunned.

"Damn, you did it on purpose, right?" I stood in front of Long Yu and jumped to my feet and scolded, if I couldn't beat him, I really wanted to give him a few slaps.

This thing still looked very serious, and coughed dryly: "I didn't expect this to happen, I thought that the corpses had decomposed to this extent, and they should be almost rotten inside." I didn't think it would be so crispy. ”

"I think you did it on purpose." I put that sentence aside and turned around to stop paying attention to the thing.

Xiao Porcelain has already pulled out the film in the camera, and we can't wash the photos out yet, but we can use the film to see what's going on inside.

I first opened the photos that Xiao Porcelain found in the cloth bag, and the first few photos were so badly corroded that I couldn't see what I was shooting at all.

Although the latter one is also seriously powdered, you can barely see what it is.

The first is a group photo of several very happy men and women, dressed very fashionably, standing at the entrance of an airport.

The faces of several people were blurry, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, and they could only barely distinguish their genders.

The second is a photo of them stepping out of the plane, with several people standing together and taking a picture together.

This one is very clear, and I can't help but tremble when I see the looks of these people. Seven people, the same number as we saw on the projection earlier, they looked the same, but their gestures were weird.

In the third photo, they came to the bus station, or seven people, all in the same position, comparing their weird gestures to the camera.

These gestures are definitely not used for taking pictures, how do I look at them, how do I think their gestures are particularly weird, like some special handprints.

I've seen this type of handprint in the game, and Qin Yue has used them all. In the monthly joint game, Wen Ruyi and others have also used handprints.

The fourth photo is the same, the position of the seven people is the same, and the handprints are the same, only the scenery behind them is different.

I picked up the pace, and the next few photos were the same, the gestures, the position was the same.

I don't feel much if there was only one like this, but the next five were all of them, and I couldn't help but be unconcerned.

If the first one is the same, there are seven of them all of these standing mudras.

I still care more about this type of handprint, after all, I have seen the power of this thing with my own eyes, and I am even stunned by the death obsession Song Emblem, it is impossible for me not to care.

I put these pictures in front of me, and it felt like these people were doing a ritual.

But what this ritual is for, I don't know.

"Long Yu, help look at their gestures, what does this mean?" I called Long Yu and asked him to help show him. Among the obsessions I know, it seems that I know the most about this product.

Cao Yu should also know, but he pretends to be stupid most of the time, pretending not to understand anything.

Long Yu came over to look at a few photos, and I also stood next to me and watched, muttering in my heart that there were seven people, seven photos, and seven photos, do these mean anything?

"It should be some kind of trapping trap, opened with these handprints." Long Yu was really knowledgeable enough, just by glancing at it, he could see what it was.

Trap traps, need these handprints to open? Do they ...... Wait, I remember the corpses in the tent, it seemed like seven, six bones, one corpse.

Are these people trying to trap themselves to death? Sick?

"These seven photos are equivalent to seven keys, and no one has one to open this trap." Long Yu saw me frowning, so he explained more.

Seven people, seven keys, six white bones and a rotten corpse, these are all carefully designed.

The horrific scene in the tent told me that these people didn't know that they had been framed and designed, and that there was one of the seven, unless there was one...... No, seven photos, seven people in each picture, then there should be eight people who came here at that time.

The cameraman must not forget that although he did not appear on camera, he also followed all the way.

Thinking of this, I quickly flipped through the remaining photos.

The rest of the photos were all of them playing at the beach, just the seven of them, and there were no more strangers.

I think it's very strange, when a group of people come out to play, how can everyone take pictures, but he is not the only one who takes pictures?

Even if you are being ostracized, it shouldn't be like this.