I looked around vigilantly, and couldn't help but pinch the talisman that Zu Hang had given me on my chest in the palm of my hand. After I made sure there was no one in the room, I whispered, "Scare yourself." Bask in the sun more, it must be that the yin and evil entered the body last time and have not been cleared up. ”

It's over, but the hairy feeling is still there, and I always feel like I'm not the only one here.

"Miss!" When the cry suddenly came, I was startled. It took a while for his hands to press his chest to calm down.

"What's wrong?" I was gasping for words, and my voice was visibly shaking.

"The boy who came with you is gone. Do you want to shoot this? Although it will take a long time to wear women's makeup, he should also change his clothes first. I'm a makeup artist today, and I'll be in a hurry. ”

Cen Zuhang is gone? How so? Didn't this makeup artist see him just now? I walked out of the dress area in confusion, looked around the hall, and saw Cen Zuhang standing in the rest area over there, squatting on the ground and looking at the floor. Even if he doesn't want to take pictures, he doesn't need to look at people's floors.

I walked over and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" Don't change your clothes? ”

"You burned me?"

His words made me understand at once, not because he didn't want to shoot, but because he couldn't change into real clothes. Unless it is burned, but people can't get us a dress to burn it. That's when I realized how simple I had thought it was at first. And Zu Hang didn't refuse at that time. Maybe he didn't even think about the current situation.

Life during this period is too comfortable. I've forgotten that he's not alone, and he's probably forgotten that. So when I first offered to take pictures, he didn't refuse.

I said in disappointment: "Then let's return it, and we will pay the liquidated damages." ”

"If you don't retreat, just say you're not feeling well, come back tomorrow night. Bring the compass tomorrow. ”

"Compass? Why? ”

"Take pictures!"

And the compass to take pictures? When I was confused, I heard the makeup artist and photographer behind me talking, and I remembered that Zu Hang's words should have been said to the two of them.

Zu Hang stood up and said to the makeup artist, "She's not feeling well. Let's come back tomorrow night. Today, it's hard for two of you. ”

Both the makeup artist and the photographer froze for a moment, and it was obvious that they were angry. People are still in the store, and this is already overtime. As a result, he said that he wouldn't shoot it, who can be happy about this. Fortunately, it is a big photo studio here, and the staff are all qualified. Even though they weren't happy, their faces changed quickly. Smiling, saying comforting words, making an appointment for tomorrow's time and precautions, let's go back first.

I guess as soon as we left, the two of them must have been scolding us from behind. But I can't help it.

Standing in front of the photo studio waiting for the taxi, I asked, "Why do you want to bring a compass tomorrow?" ”

"Where I was squatting just now, there was corpse gas."

"Moisture? No water seepage, huh? ”

"The corpse of the corpse."

I was shocked, swallowed my saliva, and said, "I was in the dress area just now, and I also felt something, and my heart was hairy. ”

"I'll take the compass tomorrow."

Thinking about the hairy feeling in my heart just now, that place must be very close to the corpse. I couldn't help but shudder. Bing Liang is hand was held by Zu Hang, his eyes were still looking at the taxi driving over there, even if he didn't say a word, I understood what he meant.

The next night, when we passed, we were deliberately late. I just thought that when everyone in the studio was gone, what we had to do would not cause panic.

It was still yesterday's makeup artist and photographer, who were very welcoming to see us coming. I guess he scolded us 300 times last night.

Zu Hang can not touch the compass without touching it, so after I entered the door, I took out the compass to see that it was to measure the direction of the mountain. The makeup artist said with a puzzled expression, "Miss, we should go and change our clothes first." ”

I looked up and gave her a big smile: "Just wait a minute." ”

This kind of dead house with all central air conditioning, if you can say the direction, there is only the door. I stood in front of the gate and held the compass parallel to my chest, so that the bubbles in the corners of the compass were in the center.

Then visually inspect the compass edge and the line of the floor tiles at the door, and rotate the compass with your thumb. After the pointer coincided with the north and south, he looked at the crosshairs. The reticle pressed against the two mountains of Gan and Xun. Then it is the direction of the dry mountains.

I opened my mouth and was about to speak, when Zu Hang said right behind me, "What are you doing in the direction of the mountain?" Come here. ”

"How do you measure that?" Follow him over there, where the gift area meets the hall. He said, "Look at the compass here." ”

This is the place he squatted to see last night. Thinking about what he said, there is corpse gas here, then maybe there will be corpses, I can't help but feel my heart beat faster. Holding the compass is a little unstable. I secretly encouraged myself in my heart to calm down, it's not like I haven't seen a corpse.

But the compass still trembles.

Cen Zuhang walked around behind me, circled his hands around my body, held my hands, stabilized the compass, and said, "Calm down." It's okay. If anything, it's just a corpse. "As he spoke, he rested his head on my cheek. I could feel his lips rubbing against my cheek. I couldn't help but look away, feeling my face hot. But the whole back was still against his chest, and the two of them were so close together.

The needle of the compass gradually stabilized, but it was abnormal. Because the needle sinks.

I thought it was because the compass wasn't good enough. I checked the bubble, and it was horizontal. The bubble is in the middle, but how can it sink?

Cen Zuhang said: "Shen needle, there will be unjust deaths here." Call the police. ”

He let go of his hand and left me. Losing this embrace, I secretly sighed. But it was disappointment that spread. I no longer reject his intimacy, but he doesn't want to be intimate with me.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Before I could recover from Zu Hang's arms, I heard a roar from the side. The photographer yelled at us, "What nonsense? Yes? If you don't shoot it, forget it, what are you doing here? Please leave! Or I'll call the security guards! ”

The makeup artist was anxious to persuade the photographer, but her voice was muffled by the photographer's voice.

Zu Hang said: "What are you anxious about? What does it have to do with you that there is a wrongful death here? ”

"What does it have to do with me? It has nothing to do with me in the first place. Who are you? Pretending to be a ghost. I'll call the police and arrest you! Get lost! ”

"Okay, let's go. But why should you be so excited? Zu Hang said, gesturing for me to tidy up my things. I quickly put away the compass and was about to leave immediately, when the photographer came up with his camera and was about to smash Zu Hang.

I was so anxious that I stepped forward and blocked Zu Hang's face. But Zu Hang's speed was also very fast, and he hugged me directly and turned around. After a quick spin, I was in his arms and turned to the other side, his back facing the smashed camera.

This kind of camera with a very long lens is very heavy, and if something so heavy is smashed down, I can't imagine what Zu Hang will be injured. When I looked up, his hands were still holding me tightly, and one hand was pressed against the back of my head, saving my head. I tried to look up, but all I could see was his chin.

The photographer yelled, "I want you to be nosy! Get lost! You're not here to take pictures in the first place, get out! ”

The makeup artist on the side may not have seen this situation, and will only stand aside and cry for a while. Zu Hang reached out and pushed him away when his movements were exchanged. With just one hand, he could easily push away the frantic photographer and knock him under the dress rack on the side. Zu Hang pulled my bag and left quickly with me.

I looked back and saw the photographer's distorted face with anger.

When I got out of the studio, I hurriedly said, "Do you want to go to the hospital?" "After finishing speaking, I felt that I was unreliable. Zu Hang is a ghost, what hospital would accept him as a patient? So I quickly said, "Are you alright?" Is it hurt? ”