Chapter 0103 Photo Studio

We people came out of the post office, there was still no one on the street, this town is indeed weird enough, first of all, the direction of the house, if there is no problem with the compass in Mu Ruohua's hand, the door of the house here is actually unified and opens to the west, the houses we have seen are basically north-south, and it is rare to see such houses.

"Do you want to ask around?"

Mu Ruohua looked at me, these photos are all related to me, and I can't remember when I took these photos, my head was very messy at that time.

I don't have a particularly good memory, and it's easy to forget something.

I looked at the photos in my hand, trying my best to think about what had happened in the past, whether I knew someone, someone I knew well, who had left these pictures in a special way, but I had forgotten them.

Not at all, there is no such person, and even if there is, it doesn't need to take such a big trouble to send it back from here.

"Walk around."

As we walked forward, the door of the post office slammed shut inside.

The fat man glanced back, "Don't you think it's strange, we just went in, and it seems that we didn't see the face of the person inside at all." ”

"Fatty, don't talk nonsense."

I was closest to the man, and it was a bit dark in the post office, so I just vaguely saw a woman sitting in it, probably not particularly young, and these were only judging by the outstretched hand, the fat man was right, even I didn't see her face clearly.

These are no longer the key, what to do next!

"Memory space!"

Big Tooth looked around, and as I looked up, it was a very old building with a dilapidated sign on it, the kind of photo studio that could often be seen on the street a dozen years ago.

"Wait."

I turned to look at the door of the photo studio, probably because of the photos, and at this time I suddenly became interested in the photo studio.

"Master Wei, what's so nice about this kind of broken photo studio."

I ignored the fat man, but walked directly through the steps, the door was not locked, there was a small moon gate on top of the door, I pushed the door in, and there was no light on inside.

With a creak, I stopped, and Mu Ruohua also followed, "Li Wei." ”

I looked back at Mu Ruohua, "Although I don't know if these things are related to your father, I must find out the truth behind them." ”

"I'm already grateful that you can come with me this time, and I'll help you with your business." Mu Ruohua's eyes are very sincere, no matter what the purpose was at the beginning, along the way, they have established a very special emotion between each other.

I kept walking in and saw something on the table in front of me light up and then something fall from above, and that swishing sound.

I walked briskly over and there was a printer on the table.

The machine was new, and I felt this way at first sight of the thing, it looked a little out of place with this shabby photo studio, and the machine was on, and it was going out because there were so many, and many of them had fallen to the ground.

I walked over and picked up one, it was a photo, it was not surprising, it was not unusual for a photo to be printed out in the photo studio, and I turned the photo in my hand over.

"Come here."

I grabbed the photos on the table, these are my photos, and Mu Ruohua's, almost every moment we were together was taken, and along the way, it was like a mysterious eye staring at us.

"How is that possible!"

Mu Ruohua picked up a photo, there was no one in the photo, only a dark coffin, I am very sure that Mu Ruohua was in that coffin at the time.

I ran over and unplugged the printer so hard that it didn't work, the pictures kept spitting out of it, I rushed over and lifted the printer hard, and then slammed it to the ground.

The printer fell to the ground and made a loud noise, and if it went on like this, I was really going crazy, and it was all about driving people crazy.

The outside door opened, and the fat man stood in the door and looked in, probably hearing a sound and worrying that something would happen to us.

"It's fine."

Mu Ruohua turned around, the fat man slowly retreated, I stared at the machine, there is no computer here, I don't know, how these things are sent to this printer.

"Li Wei, you can't be impatient, find the owner of this photo studio first, and you should be able to find clues."

I nodded, and my eyes were horrible, as if I were going to kill someone, and I couldn't figure out what the purpose of someone was doing this.

"Anyone?"

This is a small two-story building, the decoration inside is nostalgic style, the color is mainly dark, and most of them are decorated with that dark wood, there is no one on the first floor, we go up the wooden steps inside.

Crunch, crunch, feet on the top of the steps made such a strange sound, Mu Ruohua and I walked up, and the first thing that appeared was the photos, the walls were full of photos, the kind of very old photos.

There was a chair in front of the room, and there was a person sitting on the chair, I gestured at Mu Ruohua, she nodded, and the person sat there motionless with his back to us.

This person is likely to be the owner of this photo studio, Mu Ruohua and I separated, and then walked carefully from both sides, we were already very close to the chair, that person still didn't react, at this time I really wanted to kick something, bang, the sound was very loud, and the chair turned around all of a sudden.

There was a bang, and the hat and clothes on it fell off at the same time as the chair turned, and what we saw from behind was not a person at all, but just a stick on which the clothes and hat were placed.

Is this a prank? Even if it is, why do those photos of us in the ancient tombs and the jungle appear here! Even if I've seen strange things before, I still can't figure this out.

The moment the chair turned, the entire second floor suddenly lit up, and then there was a cold laugh, "Welcome here!" ”

"Who are you?" I shouted, but unfortunately there was no response.

Mu Ruohua stared at the front with a dagger in his hand, and the space on the second floor was almost unobstructed, so if there were people, we would definitely be able to see it.

"You don't need to know who I am, don't go any further, that's advice."

"Come out."

That creepy laugh reappeared, "I don't belong to this world at all, if you want to see me, it's simple, come to hell." ”

I'm sure there's no one in here at all, there's just a chair in the whole space, and there's a wall full of pictures, and I look down and it's all happening because I kicked that thing.

It's just an inconspicuous thing, I squatted on the ground, my left hand held it, that thing could actually move, as my fingers forced, the chair in front of us also began to rotate, yes, this is a mechanism, just now because I kicked it and touched the mechanism, so the chair will turn around all of a sudden.

I put the mechanism back in its original position, and the lights on the second floor went out all at once, and by this time I had figured out the mystery inside, and all of this should be controlled by the mechanism.

I pushed hard again, and the chair spun around instantly, and soon there was an eerie laugh, followed by the voice that sounded like it came from hell, "Welcome here." ”

I glanced at Mu Ruohua, neither of us made a sound, and after a while, the voice sounded again, "You don't need to know who I am, don't continue walking, this is advice." ”

That's right, what we heard again was exactly the same as the first time we heard it, it wasn't someone talking, it was a pre-recorded voice.

I turned the chair back to its original position, the sound died down, and I walked along the wall, stumbling upon an old photograph in the middle.

There are actually two familiar faces inside, there are more than a dozen people in the photo, wearing that kind of light blue scientific research uniform, all with smiles on their faces, one of them is the woman named Aunt Ling who followed along the way, and the other is the weird person I met in the bathroom, and later appeared once when selling murder knives, I didn't expect that there would be such a connection between the two.

This old photo should have been taken for a long time, because Aunt Ling was still very young at that time, and she looked like she was in her thirties, and there were two people standing in the middle, with their shoulders together, and one of them was actually me!