Under Gu Bai's urging, Lin Meng, who was so frightened that his whole body was almost paralyzed, desperately moved his steps with Gu Bai, while still pressing the shutter in the direction of the big bed.

There was a click, and the two of them hurriedly looked at the small screen of the camera again during the run, but then they were stunned.

"What's going on?"

I saw that in the photo, there was no one, and the man in black who was still bent over and standing on the edge of the bed just now disappeared at this moment.

"Quick...... Snapshot elsewhere! Gu Bai exclaimed.

Lin Meng was also scared enough, this supernatural spirit could not be seen with the naked eye, it all relied on the camera in her hand, this unpredictable and uncontrollable feeling had already frightened her heart to the extreme.

It's good that I didn't even catch a camera now.

Of course, this supernatural must have moved its bearings, otherwise the camera would definitely be able to capture it.

Bang Bang Bang ......

This time, Lin Meng directly started the continuous shooting and slapped the two of them around.

Regardless of the direction, at least one photo is guaranteed to take care of it.

Just now, in order to avoid the supernatural leaning on the edge of the bed, the two of them circled around the bedroom, and at this moment, they retreated to the bedroom door, and Lin Meng took a continuous shot.

Look down.

The first two photos were normal, and I didn't see the man in black, but in the third one, I captured the corner of the man's black clothes, which seemed to be not far from the two.

In the fourth shot, half of the man in black appears in the photo, and his speed seems to be starting to increase, but he is still dragging his limbs as he walks.

In the fifth photo, the black clothes are partially missing, but the head of the man in black is revealed, and the black hair occupies almost a third of the photo.

This photo left the couple stunned.

At this time, he had already come to the door of the bedroom, Gu Bai reached out and twisted the anti-lock device to open the door.

At this moment, Lin Meng's body shook, and he suddenly felt that something was not quite right behind him, and there was a feeling of being touched on his shoulder.

She shuddered, turned the camera upside down, and pressed the shutter behind her shoulder.

I saw that the man in black in the photo was completely standing behind him, revealing a blurred face.

In the next second, before the bedroom door was opened, Yan Junze, who was standing outside the house, only heard Lin Meng let out a piercing scream, and then there was a thud on the floor, and the sound of being dragged away came.

At this time, Yan Junze stood outside the door and waved the mallet in his hand I don't know how many times he smashed the bedroom door, and at this moment he already had a deep grudge against the door.

Nima is so sturdy!

If he dies at this moment, Yan Junze believes that he will definitely possess this door and become a door ghost.

In this way, you can eliminate your obsessions.

The bedroom door couldn't be opened, and there was obviously an unexpected situation inside, Yan Junze was difficult to rescue, so he no longer hesitated and went back again.

……

This time back, Yan Junze's choice of time was very ecstatic.

It was the moment when he got the digital camera and entered the darkroom to take pictures and found nothing abnormal.

Because he knew that when he took pictures in the darkroom to confirm whether this spirit existed, this guy had actually left the darkroom and was squatting behind the counter of the storefront, that is, in the direction of the darkroom door.

After the rollback, Yan Junze didn't even look at the camera in his hand, his mind moved, he lifted the half-arm-long mallet in his hand, went out of the darkroom, lifted the black door curtain, and walked straight to the direction behind the counter.

The impression he had when he first found the man in black in the photo was still there, and he clearly remembered that this guy was crouching slightly closer to the corner.

So after walking to this position, Yan Junze picked up the mallet and went down.

This stick hit something solidly.

But Yan Junze didn't mean to stop, because he knew that if this guy really wanted to act, he would move quickly, and just now he just didn't pay attention and he jumped into the white bedroom.

Stick after stick, each hitting something, until the last stick seemed to start deflecting after hitting the guy.

The mallet slid slightly to the side.

"Brother Gu, press the bedroom door and don't let him in!" Yan Junze reminded loudly.

Gu Bai in the bedroom had been listening to the movement outside with his ears pricked up, and as soon as he heard Yan Junze's command at this moment, he immediately jumped out of bed, rushed to the door of the bedroom, locked the door, and his body was dead against the door.

Yan Junze raised the camera and immediately began to take pictures around, in the process he did not keep standing still, but kept moving.

The task once reminded not to let this guy get close to him, and at the beginning, Yan Junze was approached by him twice in a row, but it didn't end well, so even if he can't see him now, he won't let him get close to him easily.

In the midst of the vigilance, he hurriedly looked down at the photos he had taken, and there were about eight or nine of them, but he didn't see any of them.

If you are not in this room, will you run back to the dark room?

The pictures in the darkroom were eaten by this guy, and it seemed that he had drunk a lot of the potion used to develop the negatives in the pool.

And after the punch just now, Yan Junze felt that the power of the mallet did not seem to be as great as he imagined, it stands to reason that this guy is afraid of Zhenzhen with a long tongue, so he is not a high-level wandering spirit.

If it's just an intermediate or high-level wandering spirit, it hasn't been lost after being hit with a mallet so many times, which means that this mallet may be used to beat ghosts more than to kill ghosts.

In this case, it seems that in the future, it will not be possible to pin all hopes on the mallet, and in the face of evil spirits, although the attack is simple, direct and rude, it will not solve the final problem.

It's just because the task of [taking pictures] is very straightforward, just kill this evil spirit, so in this task can it be regarded as fully playing the role of a mallet.

This may not be the case if you move on to the next task.

If you can't see that guy here, Yan Junze was about to go to the darkroom, when suddenly he was stunned, seemed to realize something, and raised his head to take a photo of the ceiling.

In the photo, a man dressed in black hangs upside down from the ceiling, head down, and his blurred face facing the camera.

Look at it like this, it is directly above Yan Junze.

In the next second, a hint of coolness came from Yan Junze's forehead.

Yan Junze slammed his right hand hard, and there was a mallet above his head, and this stick hit the man in black at some point, anyway, there was a violent sound above.

The man seemed to fall, Yan Junze estimated the approximate direction after listening to the voice, and he didn't have time to take pictures, and several mallets hit this guy one after another.

This time, there was no reason to let him run away again.

Yan Junze threw the camera in his hand aside, grabbed the mallet with both hands, one stick after another, sweating profusely, his hands trembled, and the dull sound was endless, spreading throughout the room.

in the bedroom.

Gu Bai turned his head to look at Lin Meng, who was still sitting on the bed, and both of them heard this strange loud noise at this moment.

"What is he doing?" Gu Bai couldn't help but ask.

"Hit ...... Pile? Lin Meng wasn't sure.

"I think he's coming empty-handed, what's smashing it, could it be your camera?" Gu Bai said again.

"No, the camera can't smash that sound." Lin Meng shook his head.