The architecture of Mansion No. 7 is somewhat similar to the architectural model of Ole Dadu, with no edges and corners on the outside, but mainly rounded transitions.

The creamy exterior is lacquered, the roof is flattened, and the same round stone pillars are scattered all over the corners of the mansion.

It is said that in the past, it was inhabited by nobles from the capital of Ole, but after the war, it was nationalized, and then after many auctions, it was acquired by real estate developers, but for some reason it was not developed, and it was subleased to make a special restaurant.

And when it was weird, it was when the restaurant was open.

There was more than one dead person inside, and even a two-star soul slayer was planted here.

The key to sealing the door was in the hands of the soul slayer, and Huang Chen asked someone to send it over as quickly as possible.

After opening the door of the outer courtyard, the moss on the ground of this courtyard almost made Huang Chen, who was the first to walk in, plant a big heel bucket.

Huang Chen's appearance of stabilizing his body was a little funny, his old face flushed, and he immediately looked up at the people following behind, but now no one was in the mood to laugh at him.

Except for Yan Junze.

"With your agile skills, I feel like I'm not far from a two-star spirit slayer." Yan Junze put away his smile and said seriously.

Huang Chen said: "I have already submitted the application, and I will go to Tianmeng next week to participate in the promotion test." ”

After a pause, he said: "The others pay attention to their feet, no one has come in here for a long time, and the road is mossy and slippery." ”

Everyone entered the mansion one after another and cautiously, and finally Gu Bai helped Lin Meng, Lin Meng had a camera hanging around his neck, both of them did not look very good, and Lin Meng's pretty face turned pale.

Li Yue, a three-star spirit remover, has been following behind Yang Zhijun, and even helped him, giving people the feeling that Yang Zhijun is about to die at any time.

Huang Chen opened the door of the mansion hall in front.

As soon as the door opened, the people outside the door immediately felt an unbearable cold chill pouring out of the hall, straight into the collar and cuffs, and the body was cold.

This time, Yan Junze was the first to walk in.

Standing in the dimly lit hall, he turned around and said to everyone: "Please move faster, 27 people, plus me a total of 28, stand in three rows, starting from the front from low to high." People in the front and back rows should stand on their shoulders so that their faces can be exposed. By the way, there is also a photo in hand. ”

Huang Chen also began to command, and everyone quickly stood up as required, and held the photo in their hands in a gap so that it could also be captured by the camera.

Gu Bai stood at the door of the hall and asked, "Do you want to turn on the lights?" ”

He looked at it and felt that the lights here should be all good, and the power supply was fine.

Yan Junze glanced at the dim scene and asked Lin Meng, "How is the flash of your camera?" ”

"It's good." Lin Meng nodded.

"Then don't turn on the lights, the darker the effect, the better."

As the words fell, he ran and stood in the middle of the second row.

At this moment, the people in the hall stood silently one by one, with sad faces and tightly locked brows.

Not only that, everyone is holding a photo of themselves turning their heads, either on paper, or with the mobile phone screen on, or a digital camera that is directly opened, and the photos of turning their heads are turned up, all of which are facing Lin Meng's lens direction.

Lin Meng raised the camera at this time, put it in front of him, and said in a trembling voice: "Big ...... Everybody look at me...... I'm here. ”

In the camera, she paid attention to her friend Xia Ruolan's expression, and saw that Xia Ruolan was also tense, holding her light mobile phone, which was a photo of her turning her head.

Because of the heavy cold in this hall, Xia Ruolan's body was also trembling slightly.

For fear that someone would not cooperate because he was afraid, Yan Junze kept saying: "Everyone looks at the camera, the most important thing is to completely expose the photos in your hands, including your head, to ensure that all are taken by the camera." ”

"Well, let's get started."

"Look at the camera, one, two, three......"

"Eggplant!"

There is a click, and the flash lights up at the same time, and the photo shoot ends.

Lin Meng is sure that this is the weirdest photo she has taken since she came into contact with photography in her life.

Because Yan Junze once told that this photo can only be taken once, and there is no situation where you can choose after taking a few more photos, otherwise there may be some uncontrollable factors.

After shooting, Lin Meng immediately lowered his head, called up the photo he had just taken, and looked at it through the screen of the digital camera.

But just by looking at it, she couldn't help but shudder.

Yan Junze left the team and walked over, Gu Bai came over, and Huang Chen also looked over.

I saw that in this photo, everyone except Yan Junze had a gloomy expression, his face was covered with clouds, his hands were hanging down, and the way he stood seemed to have become very weird.

Under the illumination of the flashing light, everyone's face looked unusually pale, and the white was terrible.

The main thing is that the background of the photo is also a dark tone, and it is difficult to see it clearly from a distance, giving people the feeling that there will be an indescribable weirdness behind these people all the time.

Because Lin Meng adjusted the pixels of the photo to the maximum before taking the photo, even if this photo is magnified ten times, the photo held by these people is still clearly visible, and even the blurred outline of the woman in the black dress in the photo can be seen.

Yan Junze glanced at it quickly, and the photos in everyone's hands were very clear, and their faces were exposed.

He immediately said: "Quick, go back with Gu Bai and print out the photos, high-definition printing, A4 paper size, and then delete the photos in your camera immediately." Remember, delete completely. ”

Lin Meng glanced at Xia Ruolan, and didn't have time to greet her, so he hurriedly ran back to the photo gallery with Gu Bai.

After they left for a while, Yan Junze looked at Huang Chen and said, "I forgot a key issue. If you take all the photos of these people now, you will be on fire. Or delete all the digital photos and can't recover them, so are they still in danger......"

Before he finished speaking, Huang Chen had already shook his head: "Among the people who died in front, someone tried, and after the photo was destroyed, the person was still dead a few days later." ”

"In other words, as long as there is a turn of the head, even if the photo is burned, it will not change the result." Yan Junze nodded.

"Junze, what now?" Li Yue walked over and asked.

In Li Yue's opinion, Yan Junze's operation really doesn't look like it was done by a spirit killer, but the current weirdness is indeed very special, I'm afraid that only by using this special method and highlighting the strange soldiers can it really be possible to kill this guy who is very hidden.

"Wait a minute, there will be results soon." Yan Junze said.

Not long after, Gu Bai and Lin Meng trotted back together, and Gu Bai was holding a piece of A4-sized photo paper that had been printed.

The faces of the two of them are not good-looking, this is not because they are tired of running, such a distance, the two of them are not so tired that their faces are pale.

Handing the photo paper to Yan Junze, Gu Bai said: "It's weird, it's normal to print it out just now, after taking it from Lin Meng's hand, it quickly changed!" ”

Yan Junze looked down, and saw that the other people in the photo were still the same, putting on a dead face one by one, staring at a pair of dead fish eyes, but he was the only one, and his head was turned to the left at the moment.

Although the magnitude of the side deviation is not very large, it is already noticeable.

His eyes looked at the photo in the hands of these people again, and because of the size, the photo was not as clear as it had just enlarged.

Yan Junze moved his gaze again, looked carefully at the background of the photo, and couldn't see anything else, nor did he see the figure of the woman in the black dress.

He thought that maybe the background was too dark, so he looked it up again, and every detail in the photo was not missed, especially the background, but he still didn't see the outline of any figure.

However, it is an indisputable fact that he has begun to turn his head in the photo.

Turning back to Huang Chen and Li Yue, he said, "I suggest that everyone here should stay together tonight." If nothing else, everything will be back to normal after tonight. ”

Then he raised his head again and looked around the hall of the mansion: "Everyone will spend the night in the hall, I also live here." At night, if you can, hold on a little longer, and don't sleep. ”

"Ah, you can't sleep yet?!" The man named Yang Zhijun was crying, wanting to cry without tears.

He felt like he was about to reach his limit, on the verge of collapse at any moment.

Li Yue walked over, stood beside him and patted him on the shoulder, then helped him to sit down in front of a sofa covered with a white cloth, and said softly, "You can sleep for a while, but I will wake you up in a few minutes at most." ”

"If it goes on like this, then the weird wants to kill me in my dream, just kill it, I can't hold it anymore......" Yang Zhijun shook his head weakly and stopped talking.

Yan Junze said: "Not only in a dream, your current condition is very poor, if you are a little confused for a while, you may be controlled by the weird, and then forced to commit suicide." Do you know how to commit suicide? Twist your own neck, click! ”

Yang Zhijun was stunned for a moment, as if he only realized the seriousness of the matter at this moment, and said hesitantly: "Yes...... No stimulants? Give me...... Get a stitch. ”

Yan Junze pulled Huang Chen and Li Yue over and discussed softly: "If necessary, maybe you can give some people who are too tired an injection to keep them high tonight, the dose is not too big, as long as you don't sleep." As for others drinking a few more cups of coffee, it should work out. ”

"I'll get in touch." Huang Chen said: "Then call the two brothers to come over and help." ”

Looking up at the second floor, Yan Junze said, "You live downstairs tonight, and I live upstairs." Now that I've joined the 'Black Dress Club', the others don't sleep, and if I sleep alone, there's a good chance that this woman will come to me. No one should come upstairs at night, no matter what sound they hear, I can handle her. ”

After the words fell, I looked down and looked at the photo in my hand again, only to see myself in the photo, my head turned a little again at some point, and it was already in a state of complete sideways.

"Hehe, this photo, in the case of taking a photo with everyone, the dose is really large." Yan Junze muttered to himself.

Suddenly, his expression froze, and he looked at the photo in his hand seriously, motionless.

Huang Chen was calling the team branch at this time, and he didn't pay attention to it.

Li Yue, who was standing next to Yang Zhijun, noticed Yan Junze's strange appearance and walked over to look down at the photo.

Yan Junze didn't look up, as if he knew that he was coming, and asked directly: "Take a closer look, what's so special about this photo?" ”

Li Yue looked at it carefully, including the dim background, and then shook his head: "I can't see it." ”

"How many people were there when you took the picture?" Yan Junze asked.

"There were 27 of them, and 28 of them when you went in." Li Yue replied.

"But now......" Yan Junze suddenly raised his head and looked at him with a strange expression, "It's 29." ”

Li Yue was startled, looked again, and immediately began to count the heads.

He looked up after half a ring, "Really...... One more. ”

The original 27 people, in fact, Yan Junze and Li Yue didn't know each other, so there was no familiarity, only Huang Chen might be a little impression of everyone.

So just by counting the number of people in the photo, they can't know which one is the extra person.

In the most primitive way, Yan Junze and Li Yue took the photos and began to compare them with the people in the hall one by one.

About five minutes later, Yan Junze looked at a woman standing in a row behind him in the photo, three people apart, and fell into deep thought.

Although the woman's shoulders could only be seen, her shoulder clothes were black, and she had long shawl hair, which was certain to be the woman in the black dress.

This is also the first time that the facial features of a woman in a black dress appear in an extremely clear form in a photo.

The woman was not pretty, with flat features, two eyes spread apart, a slightly collapsed nose, but her lips were a little too thin, and there was an irregular cyan birthmark on the right half of her face, covering the right eye and the bridge of her nose.

At first glance, this woman's face looks very strange and impressive.

When she appeared in the photo, no one found out, even where she was standing, it should have belonged to another man. But the man was standing next to him unconsciously, without any abnormal reaction at all, as if he felt that this was normal.

Yan Junze realized at this time that the direction in which he turned his head in the photo seemed to be the direction in which the woman in the black dress appeared, just like instinctively turning his head to look at the source of his fear because of fear.

In fact, taking a photo with all the protagonists who were entangled by the head-turning incident can attract the attention of the woman in the black dress to himself, at the beginning, Yan Junze was not sure. But at least there is a certain chance that it will happen.

So in order to ensure the success rate, he asked everyone to show up the weird photo of themselves when taking pictures.

In this way, there is not only himself in this group photo, but also the appearance of the so-called woman in a black dress.

In other words, in this photo, it was Yan Junze who forced the woman in the black dress to appear in the photo.

Although I don't know if the result of this will make the weird target him, at least it increases the chance of success again on the original basis.

Now it seems that his guess was correct.

In other words, the power of collecting Dragon Balls is really great!

In any case, this plan is intentional or unintentional, plus there is the ability to roll back, and some special means that he currently has. Compared to other ordinary people, Yan Junze has more ways to deal with this woman in a black dress, even in a dream.

After knowing that they were going to rest here for a night, everyone began to get busy, asking people to order food and deliver takeout, asking the family to send bedding, and Huang Chen was also contacting the hospital to deliver medicine.

Yan Junze went up to the second floor alone, it was darker, but the lights came on immediately after pressing the switch. The power system of the entire Mansion Seven is normal.

After walking around upstairs, I found a large dining room with a sofa and prepared to spend the night here.

After avoiding everyone, Yan Junze made a call to Xiang'er and asked her to send the dry boy back to Fenghua Community first, and then rush to Mansion No. 7 on Xingshi Road, but instead of entering through the main entrance, he climbed to the second floor from behind, and he would open a window in advance at that time.

This plan can't be implemented without Xiang'er, at least Xiang'er can save her life at a critical moment, so you have to wait until Xiang'er arrives.

It's just that Xiang'er has a special physique, and if she meets the three-star spirit slayer downstairs, it may cause a lot of inconvenience, so Yan Junze is ready to let her sneak in to help herself.

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