The location given by the photographer was an old house in a university town.

Xiaobei drove the car today, and she arrived quickly with Luo Chen. At the door of the old house, a girl wearing a peaked cap was waiting for them. She was the photographer.

"Where's Zhuo Meng?"

"You told her not to wander around, but she just stayed in the room and didn't even move."

The room was on the first floor. When the two entered the room, they shouted: "Zhuo Meng!"

"I'm here, here."

Nothing happened to Zhuo Meng in the bedroom. She also wondered why Luo Chen and Xiao Bei came in such a hurry.

"Why don't you answer the phone?"

"While I was filming, my phone was on silent in my bag and I didn't want to be disturbed."

Seeing that Zhuo Meng was fine, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. Luo Chen saw the decoration in the bedroom, but he was confused. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it seemed.

This is an old house. There is only one single bed in the house. The bed is covered with white sheets and a white curtain is drawn around it. For the purpose of shooting, there are professional lights on both sides of the bed.

In other words, the bed is a specially shot scene.

And this bed... looks like a hospital bed.

Xiaobei also noticed it, and she blinked in surprise. At this time, Zhuo Meng happened to be lying on the bed, and the scene was the same as what Li Xingyu said.

The two of them laughed in astonishment, it turned out to be like this.

The two talked about the photos that Li Xingyu saw of the prophet, and Xiaobei and Yunduo fulfilled them one by one. Now it's Zhuo Meng's turn, and it's the same as in the photos.

It's just that... Zhuo Meng was not hospitalized, but taking photos in a simulated hospital bed scene.

After hearing this, Zhuo Meng was surprised at first, and then laughed, "Is it so clever? You can even guess the scenes we made on the spur of the moment."

The white sheets and curtains were brought by the photographer.

"What are you taking pictures of?"

"I'm taking pictures of the nurse..." Zhuo Meng said halfway, blushing, and immediately shook his head, "It's nothing."

She was rarely seen wearing lipstick, wearing a snow-white nurse's uniform, and her long legs were also wearing white silk stockings. You say it's nothing, but there are too many things.

Luo Chen's eyes widened and he found that he had awakened another hobby.

It turns out that Bai Si is also so energetic.

In school, he occasionally sees girls wearing black stockings, which makes Luo Chen feel that the world is beautiful, and it turns out there is something even better.

Zhuo Meng blushed and pushed Luo Chen, "Keep your eyes honest and don't look at everything."

Xiaobei wondered: "You usually work as an online store model. What are you taking? Is it that kind of photo?"

Zhuo Meng quickly explained, "It's not what you think. I'm not going to make that kind of money. This is... a person who makes games. I don't know what type of game it is. In short, I need to shoot a group of nurses. I have to take photos of the costumes, play one of the heroines, and record some of the character dialogue.”

Luo Chen seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand much, but he knew that he definitely wanted to play this kind of game.

Who doesn’t want to see a long-legged beauty in a nurse uniform in the game?

"You two...can you go out? I haven't finished taking pictures today."

"Can I sit and watch?"

Zhuo Meng stretched out his finger, "See if I poke your eyes out again."

Fortunately, it was a false alarm and Zhuo Meng did not suffer any accident.

The two of them exited the room without further interruption.

But the source of the whole thing lies in Li Xingyu's camera.

When he learned that all three girls had experienced the scenes in the photo, Li Xingyu, who was alone at home, became a little excited. He knew that he had encountered a magical event that was difficult to explain.

He remembered that when he got this camera in the basement last night, he took a picture of himself. Unfortunately, he didn't pay attention at the time. He put the picture on the table casually and forgot to take it away.

He knew exactly what the camera was giving him.

So, he took a picture of himself. After the picture was developed, it started out as the picture taken, and then turned into the original black photographic paper. After a while, the magical prophecy would happen.

He sat on the bed excitedly and waited. A message came on his phone. It was Yun Duo who told him that a few of them would come to him in the afternoon and asked him to stop wandering around and watch the camera.

They all thought there was something wrong with the camera.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew outside the window, blowing the photos on the table to the ground.

Li Xingyu picked up the photo and found that a new picture had appeared, but after taking a look, he suddenly turned pale and threw the photo away.

"What is this..."

After being frightened, Li Xingyu looked around and saw nothing. Moreover, it was noon and there was plenty of light in the room, which seemed to embolden him. He picked up the photo again. The moment he saw it, he was still frightened. One jump.

In the photo, Li Xingyu had his eyes closed. He didn't know whether he was asleep or dead. There was a big dark and ugly hand touching his face. It was not a human hand, but more like a monster?

If it is true, then Li Xingyu is about to encounter this monster...

Damn it, how come he is so scary?

For college students, they are both curious and desperate.

Daring to steal the camera from the villa shows that Li Xingyu is not an honest person.

Feeling uneasy, he picked up the camera on the table and decided to take another picture.

After discovering the magic of the camera, he hadn't tried taking two pictures in a row to see what the effect would be, so he might as well try it on himself.

So, he took a picture of his own face. The steps were the same as before. The photo was washed out, the selfie disappeared, and after a while, a new and foreboding picture appeared.

When the new picture appeared, Li Xingyu was stunned.

In the photo, he still had his eyes closed, and that big ugly withered hand was pinching his neck...

"I'm so stupid to you..."

He sat on the ground in despair, as if he had been sentenced to death.

In the afternoon, there was a long wait. Li Xingyu, who was used to taking a nap, hid at home and did not dare to sleep. He waited until Yunduo called and said that he was downstairs at his house before he cheered up.

Luo Chen and the four of them came together.

Li Xingyu's family is relatively wealthy and he has the resources to pursue his hobby of photography, but the arrival of three beautiful guests for the first time made him a little nervous. He was just too scared and forgot to clean up the room.

"The house is a little messy, don't mind it."

He led everyone into the bedroom and took out the photos on the table for everyone to take a look. Xiaobei and the three of them were surprised. The photos were indeed scenes that happened to them today.

They looked at Luo Chen together, wanting to ask a professional, but Luo Chen looked confused, "I can't see..."

"What?"

"As far as I can see, this photo is just black. There is no picture at all."

Everyone was stunned, Luo Chen was the exception?

Li Xingyu scratched his head and quickly concluded the rule, "Oh, only those who have taken pictures can see the future. Luo Chen has not taken pictures, so he cannot see it."

Luo Chen said: "If this is the case, then this camera is not a prophetic thing. It is not predicting future scenes. It is more like...a curse for the user?"

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