My Thriller Survival Game

"Haha~~~"

Faced with the threatening words of the male model, Xu Yang laughed disapprovingly, and the laughter got louder and louder.

"why are you laughing?"

Xu Yang's eyes suddenly turned pitiful and he said, "You don't understand art."

"I don't understand? Do you understand?"

Xu Yang shook his head and said, "I don't understand, but I still have basic aesthetics."

"Art itself is full of controversies and contradictions. As an artist, I can't even accept the most basic criticism. It's just self-admiration. I'm just intoxicated. I don't even have the most basic qualities. How can you talk about art?"

As soon as these words came out, the male model's expression became uncertain, and the eyes he looked at Xu Yang became more and more complex.

It wasn't over yet, Xu Yang's next words directly gave the male model a fatal blow.

"You are not a photo studio owner at all, you are just a work of art, a despicable thief, and an abandoned toy. You are really pitiful."

"What did you say?!!!"

Hearing this, the male model's expression became extremely ferocious, and his voice raised an octave. Those hollow eyes stared at Xu Yang, and the ghostly aura on his body was like a flood opening at this moment.

It poured out, constantly washing over Xu Yang.

At this time, Xu Yang was like a small boat on the rough sea. He could be buried in the sea at any time, and his health was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the male model became furious, the surrounding scenery rippled. The world Xu Yang saw was like a mirror that was about to break.

Seeing this scene, although Xu Yang felt very uncomfortable, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then looked in the direction behind the male model and said in a deep voice: "Boss Zhu, is that enough?"

"Haha~~~"

There were only two people in the studio, Xu Yang and the male model, but the laughter of a third person rang out.

"As expected of the new manager of Liming Community, he is quite interesting."

As his words fell, everything in front of Xu Yang changed drastically.

The sense of restraint in the body disappeared, the male model in front of him shattered like a mirror, and the fog disappeared completely.

When Xu Yang looked around again, he found that he was still in the studio. Behind him was a black background, and in front of him stood a person holding a camera.

Seeing Xu Yang looking at him, Zhu Pan put down the camera and took a photo in his hand, but the photo was completely dark.

After looking at the photo and then at Xu Yang, Zhu Pan shook his head and sighed: "What a pity."

Xu Yang's eyes were all focused on the camera in Zhu Pan's hand.

The camera is very old, as big as an iron box, with serious paint peeling and rust. It is a product of the last century and can only be seen in museums or in the collections of some photography enthusiasts.

"This is a ghost object, at least at the purple level, or even higher." Xu Yang thought to himself.

All the changes started from the moment Xu Yang entered the studio, stood in front of the background, and Zhu Pan pressed the shutter.

At first Xu Yang didn't realize anything was wrong, but everything that happened one after another gave Xu Yang a feeling that was both true and false.

The panic was real, but with the appearance of the male model and looking at his face that looked like his own, Xu Yang gradually realized that he was in some special state again, just like when he was doing road work

Same.

The subsequent conversation with the male model further proved his suspicion.

However, before, he thought it was Zhu Pan's ghostly tricks, but now, he realized that all this actually stemmed from the camera in the other person's hand.

After hearing Zhu Pan's words, Xu Yang asked: "What's the pity?"

Zhu Pan did not answer this question, but looked at Xu Yang with complicated eyes.

After staring at Xu Yang for a moment, Zhu Pan suddenly said: "It's time for you to go."

"(°ー°〃)Hmm?"

Xu Yang was stunned for a moment, then he thought of something and asked: "What about my photo?"

"Come and get it tomorrow!"

"Is this the end?"

"Otherwise? What else do you want?"

After saying that, Zhu Pan took the camera and left, leaving Xu Yang standing there in a daze.

All this happened too suddenly. He originally thought that after he exposed Zhu Pan's tricks, Zhu Pan would become angry and a big war would break out between the two sides. However, he did not expect that this would be the result. He did not expect this.

"Have you finished filming?"

Just when Xu Yang was thinking wildly, a voice came from the door. Xu Yang heard the voice and went over. The person who spoke was Liu Qilin.

After seeing Liu Qilin, Xu Yang quickly asked: "Where were you just now?"

"I'm outside all the time."

Liu Qilin's words made the doubts in Xu Yang's heart become more intense, but this was not the time to ask such questions.

After looking around for a week, he found nothing unusual, but he felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so Xu Yang said, "Let's go."

Immediately, the two left the studio and went straight to the first floor.

There were no accidents along the way, and no staff were seen. It seemed that the entire photo studio was empty.

It wasn't until the two of them walked out of the photo studio and stood on the side of the road that Xu Yang looked back at the photo studio and felt that someone was silently peeping at him.

...

[Ding! Player number 0004, please pay attention!]

[Simple task - taking a photo of the image is completed! The task completion rate is 70%, and the reward is doubled experience. 】

"Huh?"

"What's wrong?" Liu Qilin looked at Xu Yang puzzled.

Xu Yang shook his head and said nothing.

The mission was completed, which was expected, but the completion rate was only 70%, which was beyond Xu Yang's expectation.

"Is there something else I haven't done well?"

After carefully recalling the mission requirements, he completely followed the mission. How could this happen?

"Do I need to get the photo to complete the task 100%?"

After thinking about it, Xu Yang felt that this possibility was very high. As for whether it was the case, he would just go there again tomorrow. Anyway, the mission was completed.

Thinking of this, Xu Yang decided not to think too much, and just like that, the two of them returned to Liming Community safely.

...

Eternal Wedding Photo Studio, in a darkroom.

"Just let him go like this?" A person asked in the darkness.

Zhu Pan, who was developing the photos, said calmly: "What else?"

"He should be kept."

"The ghost camera can't contain him."

"It seems that the rumors are true. He is not from this world."

Zhu Pan picked up a photo with tweezers, raised it above his head and looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "You are wrong, he is from this world."

"How can this be?"

"everything is possible!"

Zhu Pan looked at the half-finished photo in his hand and showed a weird smile.

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