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A few people came to this Autumn Mountain to take pictures, but now, there is an invisible and shadowless "it" that does not know where it is but definitely exists, and everyone does not dare to act rashly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lu Fan, where is it?" Wang Jia kept turning around, every time she felt that "it" should be behind her, but when she turned around, she still felt that "it" was behind her, she asked in a deep voice, "Do you know?"

"I don't know. ”

Lu Fan stood there with a serious expression, he could feel the resentful gaze of "it", but he couldn't find where "it" was.

A "it" that is not visible at all is peeking at it with a resentful face in the dark, and this fear is even worse than a bloody figure.

"How are we going to take this picture?"

Liu Tianming's face was pale, and the invisible "it" that didn't know where it was, made the hairs on his body stand up.

"If you can take a picture of it, then you should be able to see it through your camera, or your phone's camera. ”

Lu Fan took off the camera and put it on his eyes.

He just wanted to look at "it" with his camera, and didn't want to take a picture at all, but when he turned around with the camera, a leaf blew in front of him and smashed on the shutter.

With a click, a photo spits out.

"Fake!

Lu Fan scolded angrily, stretched out his hand and ripped off the photo, on the photo, a bloody figure was smiling and glaring at him!

This photo is so clear that Lu Fan feels that it is not a photo at all, but a bloody figure that is "locked" in his hand.

"Lu Fan, what's wrong, you, you, did you photograph it?"

Liu Tianming's heart was beating wildly, "it" was photographed, and something terrible was about to happen!

"Yes, I photographed it. ”

Lu Fan raised the photo to Liu Tianming, but Liu Tianming didn't pick it up, he just stretched out his head to look at it, and was startled by the photo.

"Is that a photo?" Liu Tianming subconsciously took a few steps back and stayed away from Lu Fan, "You shouldn't have gotten that ghost in, right?"

"I think, like!"

Lu Fan took the photo, reached out and tore the photo in half.

The figure in the photo was cut in half, and at the section of the photo, the body of the figure really seemed to be cut in two by a knife, bleeding.

The blood flowed out along the photo and spilled Lu Fan's hand.

"You think I'll be afraid of blood?"

Lu Fancai ignored the bleeding of the photo, stacked the two half-photos on top of each other, and tore them again, tearing them into four pieces.

The blood flowed even more, as if Lu Fan was tearing not a photo at all, but a blood bag.

Lu Fan still ignored it and continued to tear it, the blood was like the tap water was boiling to the maximum, flowing down with a bang, and the ground was flushed into a pit.

Lu Fan tore it several times, tore the photo into pieces, and threw it into the air, flying confetti all over the sky.

"It's much more pleasing to the eye. ”

Lu Fan smiled, feeling that the confetti in the sky was more brilliant than cherry blossoms.

But as soon as he withdrew his hand, he immediately couldn't laugh, his palm, and a photo!

In the photo, it's still the bloody figure!

As soon as I looked up, the confetti in the sky was long gone, and when I looked down, the ground was dry, and there was no trace of blood at all.

It seems that the thing that tore the photo before didn't happen at all.

"Looks like 'it' got on me!"

Lu Fan shoved the photo into his ass pocket and ignored it.

"Now that I've photographed 'it', leave the matter to me!"

Lu Fan raised his camera and pointed it at the pavilion.

Because they knew that taking pictures would definitely not be peaceful, so when they came, they discussed, each of the three men took two photos, and Wang Jia took one, now that Lu Fan is "in trouble", he has no intention of separating again, and he can take all of them by himself.

The camera was pointed at the pavilion and he didn't see the ghost, so Lu Fan pressed the shutter and took a picture.

When he took out the photo he spit out, he was surprised to find that it was only a pavilion on the photo, and there was no ghost!

"The ghost didn't even take the opportunity to run away from the photo?"

Lu Fan looked at the normal photo with some suspicion.

"Is it because I've just photographed it, so it doesn't need to run back on the picture?"

Lu Fan guessed.

Anyway, since he could take pictures normally, Lu Fan clicked and took six more photos of the pavilion, but felt that it was not enough, so he took seven more photos.

Although seven shots are fine, since you have taken them, let's take two more photos in case of accidents.

"After the photo was taken, we hurried away. Lu Fan hung the camera around his neck, turned around and left, "I accidentally photographed a ghost, something terrible will come soon." ”

"That's right, we need to ・・・・・・ it quickly"

Wang Jia was about to leave, and suddenly felt that he had something in his pocket, and when he touched it out with his hand, it turned out to be a photo!

"Lu Fan, is this what you stuffed in my pocket?"

Wang Jia raised the photo towards Lu Fan.

"I have one on me too!"

"I've got an extra one too!"

Before Lu Fan could answer, Li Qing and Liu Tianming also shouted.

They all have an extra photo on them!

Lu Fan hurriedly took out the fourteen gazebo photos he had just taken out of his pocket, and counted them, and sure enough, there were only eleven left!

There were three of them, and they ran to Wang Jia and the three of them unconsciously.

"Is it ・・・・・・?"

Lu Fan had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly took out the ghost photo in his other pocket.

In the hand, on the photo, the bloody figure moved!

Its eyes were bloody, and the corners of its mouth were split directly to the back of its head, gushing blood.

"Boom!"

A rare and hideous laugh rang in his ears.

Lu Fan didn't speak, just looked at the photo.

As soon as the bloody figure turned around, it was gone!

It's as if the picture is the window of a house, and the figure of "it" disappears directly from that "window"!

The moment the bloody figure "walked away" from this photo, the ghost photo disappeared, and at the same time, one of the gazebo photos taken by Lu Fan was originally empty, but at the same moment, there was an additional bloody figure!

"No matter what, can't you escape the fate of photographing ghosts?"

Seeing the ghost walk from a photo into the gazebo with the photo in his hand, Lu Fan's expression became serious.

"Sure enough, the process of taking pictures is also extremely dangerous, this ghost who was photographed, I don't know how to torture them. ”

"The demon anchor tore up the photo and tore a hand of blood, that picture, I can see that I am hairy, the demon anchor is so daring, I really have nothing to say. ”

"It's nonsense, you've been a demon anchor live broadcast so many times in vain, if a little blood in the photo scares him, he can die!"

"I didn't expect the photo to bleed, but at the beginning, when the ghost came, I thought it was really scary, I knew that the ghost was there, but I couldn't see it or touch it!"

"Yes, the invisible horror is certainly more terrifying than the tangible horror. ”

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