It's broken, I'm playing a really weird development game

"Da!"

Footsteps sounded in the office of the teaching department. Wu Wen's face looked a little solemn. He took two steps forward and came to the desk.

The button on the small camera on the table showed the power button emitting red light. Although the light of the LED light was very small, for Wu Wen, the degree of shock this thing brought to him was not small at all.

Wu Wen cautiously did not reach out to grab the camera at the first time, but turned his head and looked around.

The scene in this place has not changed at all.

The half-open office door, the messy furnishings on the table, the pair of leather shoes on the table, and various papers posted on the wall.

Oh yes, and the white ceiling without a trace of dust.

The Eye of Death can make Wu Wen see every corner, any darkness, and even the gap under the desk.

But he didn't see any trace of ghosts.

Wu Wen's face became a little solemn. He retracted his gaze and reached out to pick up the camera on the table.

The small camera is still a good brand, but although it is lit with a red light, it shows the power-on status.

Wu Wen looked at the camera in his hand over and over again, observing its detailed structure.

This thing also has a telescopic lens, but now the telescopic lens does not extend outward, and it feels very close to what it shoots.

"Click!" Wu Wen's thoughts suddenly paused, and a cold sweat suddenly came up.

He didn't have time to see what the camera in his hand shot, but immediately looked around again, looked three times, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn, this place feels like it can give me military training every time I come here!"

Wu Wen was a little depressed.

He is now a pseudo-master, and if he can be a limited-time ghost, then he is a powerful team of three ghosts, but Chengdong Road Primary School doesn't play by the rules. When he only had one ghost, they gave him military training. Now that he has three ghosts, they still give him military training. Do they think he is a little kid with no face?

After all, Wu Wen is the master of weirdness!

Wu Wen retracted his gaze and then looked at the camera in his hand again.

The camera was indeed turned on, and the power grid on it had turned red, with no power at all, but it was running quite steadily, without any intention of shutting down due to insufficient power.

Wu Wen looked at the screen above, which also showed the environment of the current office, but there was no ghost figure or ghost face as he expected.

Wu Wen was alert, and he pressed the buttons on it with his fingers, learned how to operate the camera, and then found the photo he had just taken.

A photo with flash exposure appeared on the camera screen.

The scene in the photo was exactly what Wu Wen saw when he was taking a photo with his mobile phone.

The pixel of this camera was good, and the photo was taken very clearly. The scars on Wu Wen's fingers could be clearly photographed, and the shoe box on the desk and the bookcase behind the desk were also photographed very clearly. It seemed that there was no problem, except that the direction was reversed.

That's right, the direction was reversed.

The camera was shooting on the right side of Wu Wen, so the scene that was taken must be the right side of Wu Wen.

The right side scene would not be the desk and the bookcase behind it, but the unclosed door on the left side of Wu Wen.

But now the scene in this photo recorded the desk on the right and the bookcase behind it. Obviously, if this photo is to appear, it must be taken standing at the door.

Looking at this photo with an obviously wrong shooting angle, Wu Wen's scalp numbed.

What he feared was not the weirdness of the photo, but the fact that the photo actually captured his face. This was what frightened him the most!

Because so far, apart from the ghost camera distributed by the game, he had never encountered a camera that could capture his face.

And this thing could capture photos, which meant that the camera could bypass the game and break the game's cover for itself. This was the most terrible thing!

Because this simply meant that the things in this place were of a very high rank, even equal to the rank of the game on him.

Wu Wen's face turned green.

"Good fellow, no wonder it's a four-and-a-half-star mission! No wonder even the sect leader was...

You can't beat me, but you are being trained here every day! I was wrong, brother! I was really wrong!" Wu Wen put the camera in his pocket and was about to teleport away from Chengdong Road Primary School.

As his thoughts moved, his body disappeared instantly.

When he appeared again the next moment, his body was already in front of the outermost wall of this office.

"Fuck!" Wu Wen looked at the wall in front of him and suddenly cursed. His heart, which had just been lifted, was now even more nervous.

"Damn it, I can't get out!"

"Bang! "Wu Wen hammered his hands on the wall in front of him, making a thumping sound.

It was this wall that stopped his body, which had teleported outside, in this office.

Wu Wen's face became particularly ugly.

Oh no, I underestimated this place! It seems to be a little more difficult than I thought!

But if you think about it carefully, this difficulty mode is really normal! Because I was scared before, and I dared not experience it once. The Midnight Subway Urban Legend was just four stars, and this thing was four and a half stars. What on earth was wrong with me, thinking of running here!

Wu Wen wanted to slap himself to death!

Really, what kind of epilepsy did I have? Why did my brain suddenly think of coming here to check the news during the day? Oh, now it's good, all the 100 pounds on my body are gone!

Wu Wen felt that he had found the feeling of the first mission again, nervous, tingling Excitement, fear. Many negative emotions stimulated his cerebral cortex, making him feel particularly excited, and even a little happy.

It has to be this old ghost area, only this place can bring me some feelings now!

Wu Wen's spirit is highly concentrated, the whole person turned around, always paying attention to his surroundings, and at the same time walked towards the door.

This place is too high-end, not a place where he can be competent now. He was hit head-on as soon as he came here, so it is better to run first.

Wu Wen shook his arms while walking, feeling that he still felt a little uncomfortable without the carnival of the madman.

"Click... squeak..."

As Wu Wen walked to the door, a harsh sound of the door hinge turning sounded in the corridor, instantly making his hair stand up.

"This place is locked, and there is no wind, how could the door hinge turn?" Wu Wen's eyes were solemn, lying in front of the door of the office, looking to both sides first, and then slowly got out from the crack of the door.