Meng Zhi planned to find Mrs. Mei Li's family to take the family photo first.

But the problem was that she didn't know which room Madame Merry was in on the third floor.

So Meng Zhi turned back and put the D-class props he bought from the mall [Cold Potion: Come and play role-playing?] I'll be a doctor, you'll be a patient! 】

Soon she felt a pain in her throat as if it had been burned by fire, two blushes appeared on her cheeks, and her mind was fine and very clear.

She looked at the very professional camera mount, thought for a while, and started to transform it.

Then Meng Zhi went out with a camera in his hand and grabbed a random person, and then pretended to be uncomfortable and coughed a few times: "I want to take pictures of Mrs. Merry's family, but now my legs are very weak, can you help me over?" ”

She was holding a blonde girl, she was very enthusiastic to support Meng Zhi, and said as she walked: "Mr. Cheng, you just love to take pictures too much, and you don't pay attention to taking care of your body, so you might as well rest for two days." ”

Meng Zhi leaned on her "weakly", and said weakly: "Then how can it be done!" I can't afford to delay my fashion job as a photographer because I'm sick! ”

Seeing that she was so excited, the little girl hurriedly echoed and nodded: "Yes, yes, you are right." ”

Meng Zhi quietly slowed down, trying to let the little girl walk in front of her.

"It's here, Mr. Cheng, do you need me to wait for you to come out?" The little girl asked politely.

Meng Zhi waved his hand and refused: "No need, I can take care of myself." ”

She knocked on the door three times, and the door was slowly pulled open by a crack, and a woman with short curly hair looked at her before opening all the doors to let her in: "It's Mr. Photographer, I thought you forgot about it." ”

Meng Zhi coughed a few times, his throat was really uncomfortable, and he asked with a calm face, "Do you want to shoot or not?!" ”

The woman glanced at her: "What is horizontal, if it weren't for you as a photographer in this barren mountain range, I wouldn't have invited you." ”

She twisted her waist and stood at the door of the bedroom and shouted, "Husband! Son! Stop playing games, come out and take family photos! ”

There was not the slightest movement in the bedroom, and the woman walked in and said to herself, "Why are you still lying on the bed, you can't scream." ”

"You wait! I pulled them out. ”

Why "pull" out?

Meng Zhi rested the camera on the stand, and Mrs. Merry's house was dim, and the curtains were drawn even during the day.

Soon, Merry dragged out a tall male corpse with many wounds on the corpse, which should have been Ling Chi to death.

"When I get my son out, it's going to be soon." She is no longer arrogant before, but nervous.

Not surprisingly, her son had also turned into a corpse and had begun to corrode, and there were flies flying on it when Merry dragged him out.

A foul smell quickly spread throughout the living room.

Meng Zhi didn't smell it before because of nasal congestion, but now, the smell is really hard to ignore.

As if she had no feelings, Madame Merry straightened the two corpses, and then sat down in the middle and put her arms around them, smiling happily.

Meng Zhi frowned: "The light here is too dim, turn on the lights." ”

Mei Li suddenly became angry: "If you are told to shoot, shoot!" Don't talk so much nonsense! ”

Okay, if the guests have asked for this, let's take a family photo of her.

Click! Meng Zhi pressed the shutter.

The corners of the corpse's mouth in the photo changed greatly, and their laughter was grinning to the root of their ears.

Meng Zhi said calmly: "Find me to get a photo in two days." ”

She left Mrs. Merry's house, and the brains of this body were nothing but taking pictures, or they were entangled in some interpersonal problems between friends.

At first glance, the corpse seems to be congested with blood.

Although Meng Zhi has seen a lot, her body doesn't seem to be adaptable.

Seeing her come out, the little girl who had sent her up before hurriedly greeted her and hugged her: "You came out?" I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I took it upon myself to defend it. ”

After that, she said embarrassedly, "You don't blame me, do you?" ”

"By the way, you don't know my name yet, my name is Wan Xitong, I am a new resident, I have long heard that Mr. Cheng's photography is very famous, and I finally saw it today."

Didn't expect this guy to be so famous? Meng Zhi was secretly rare for a moment, but his face was indifferent, and he only replied to her with a "hmm".

The little girl was very lively, and she chattered all the way.

Meng Zhi stopped, and Li Wenjing came in from the gate in a white coat, with an expressionless face and a very capable look.

He slowly went downstairs, and Li Wenjing immediately smiled respectfully when she saw him: "Mr. Cheng, I'll go change my clothes, please wait for you." ”

She frantically went to the corner room on the first floor to change her clothes.

In Meng Zhi's memory, this place later became a utility room, and Li Wenjing's room also became the fourth floor.

She quickly came out in a goose-yellow dress, with a little smile on her face, and then she stared at Meng Zhi's face with concern: "Mr. Cheng, do you have a fever?" ”

Meng Zhi saw that Li Wenjing had already had a bit of a stress reaction, her fists were very itchy now, and she wanted to go up and punch her.

The enthusiastic little girl on the side replied for her: "He has a cold, and he is very unwell." ”

Li Wenjing straightened her clothes, her expression was a little cramped, and Meng Zhi said calmly: "Don't worry, the little girl loves beauty, and the most important thing is to take pictures tightly." ”

The sun was shining outside, Meng Zhi hadn't been in the sun for a long time, and he felt like he was going to get moldy.

She took a few photos of Li Wenjing, and the harmonious and beautiful picture entered her camera but turned into a thriller painting.

The girl in the photo has green spots on her skin, the green spots are moldy and grow a lot of white hair, a pool of green blood flows from the soles of her feet and soaks into the soil, and the girl's eyeballs are gouged out.

But after leaving the camera, Li Wenjing still looked so calm.

Meng Zhi asked her to pick it up two days later as usual.

Next, we will head to the laboratory on the fourth floor.

This was something she deliberately put to the end. The people behind the scenes who pulled her into the illusion should be looking forward to this scene.

She carried the girl away and walked slowly to the door of the laboratory by herself.

The soundproofing effect of the laboratory is very stretched, and she can hear the conversation inside clearly outside the door.

"Haha, I've taken my work a step further, Gerry, it's a one-of-a-kind virus!" Troboko laughed from inside.

Gerry sounded speechless: "Be careful, don't leak the virus." ”

"And, what you're doing ......"

The latter words were said very quietly, and Meng Zhi couldn't hear them.

She drank another bottle of cold potion to aggravate the effect, then she took a step back and tripped herself and stumbled to the ground, making a loud noise.

"Hiss......" Meng Zhi soared his acting skills and sat up slowly.

The door to the lab was slammed open, and the first thing that came to my head was Gerry's voice.

He was shocked: "Cheng, I haven't seen you for a while, how did you become like you're about to die?!" ”

You're going to die!