Chapter 159: 3 photos
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Here Lies The Wicked
- Fire-Biter
- 1335 characters
- 2021-04-11 11:12:26
"Excuse me, anyone?"
The voice was panic and anxious, as if it was really just a lost lamb.
At the moment, Founder showed a person's hesitation, helplessness, anxiety and panic, and it was unreasonable for him to refuse him.
However, the huts in the wooden house were still lively, noisy and noisy, and noisy dialects were mixed in the noisy voice, and no one came out to open the door.
It seemed that the room was too noisy and undecided.
"No one squeaks?"
"That's nobody?"
Duo! Duo!
Founder first talked to himself, and then tried to gently knock on the door, creak ... I know that the wooden door is not inserted into the door bolt, and was gently pushed by a finger to open a door slit, followed by this narrow door slit The light in the room was squeezed by the door cracks, deformed, and a thin slender light leaked out.
But when this light shines on the human skin, it is only cold and icy cold, as if the high-power refrigeration and air conditioning is on in the house, there is no temperature, only the cold and cold.
At this time, the room is still noisy.
It seems that no one still hears the knock on the door, it is still lively and noisy, and even the sound of the collision of the bottles, and the chew of biting the meat.
The light leaking from behind the door did not see many people walking back and forth and pushing the cup to change the light and shadow flashing. Obviously heard the sound of footsteps of many people walking, but did not see people flashing light and shadow.
"Huh, since there is no one, then I will not bother."
"Bye."
"According to China's Criminal Law, anyone who breaks into a house without permission is punishable by imprisonment for less than three years or detention for fifteen days."
Founder really turned around and walked away. The wooden house behind him was still noisy.
But after a few seconds!
boom!
The wooden door slammed open, and there was a loud violent noise, which was kicked from the outside with a vigorous kick. At that moment, the previously heard vocal vocals suddenly stopped suddenly when the door was kicked, and disappeared at once .
The original sound of the collision of the wine bottles, the sound of slurping meat, the harsh sound of the moving chair, and the sound of footsteps back and forth all disappeared.
Even the light in the room went out, and the five fingers could not be seen in the darkness.
Pinghu seemed to be disturbed as if it were originally calm, and it instantly became strange and quiet, so lifeless.
It was Founder, but he went back!
At the moment, Founder still maintained the posture of flying a kick door, supported on one leg, kicked his right foot in the air, and carried a ghost knife in his hand.
"interesting."
Founder lowered his right foot, carried the ghost knife in one hand, opened the flashlight of the mobile phone in the other, and slowly entered the wooden house.
In fact, as early as the beginning, he had noticed that this strange wooden house appeared in the old forest of the deep mountain, and no one was angry.
But in the night, the voice is full of enthusiasm.
Crunching ... Crunching ... With a flashlight, Founder walked into the wooden house, his shoes stepped on the wooden board, and made the unique crunching sound of wood, bang!
The wooden door behind him seemed to be automatically taken by the wind.
Fang Zheng turned around and looked behind him. The strong glare flashlight shone behind the door. There was no white woman or chainsaw murderer hiding in a disheveled hair like in the general horror movie plot.
It's just normal and empty.
Founder turned back again, the layout of the wooden house is very simple, as if it was just a temporary resting place. Bai Huangyao's dazzling flashlight seemed to be shining on a mirror reflective object. Founder approached it. It turned out to be a wooden wall with several photo frames hanging.
One two ... three, a total of three photo frames.
The dust is already thick on the frame.
Founder wiped the dust. In the first photo frame on the left hand, this is a photo of a black and white photo in the 1960s and 1970s. There are a total of eleven people. They are dressed in worker uniforms with the characteristics of the generation of the 60s and 70s.
However, half of the photos were already moldy, with black, black, green, and green mold spots, which just covered the upper body of the eleven people. The outside world could no longer recognize the identity of the eleven people.
But these people seem to be miners.
Because Founder saw behind these people's background, saw a lot of excavation equipment.
But it may not be a miner. The emergence of excavating equipment is not necessarily mining stone or ore ...
It may also be ... digging something?
The second photo is also a black-and-white photo from the 1960s and 70s. There is only one person in this photo, taller and stronger than the eleven people in the previous figure. It seems to be a captain or foreman. The photo was also moist and had mildew spots on it, which made her face unclear.
"It seems that this wooden house should be the resting place of these miners." Fang Zheng guessed.
Then there is the third photo frame and the last photo.
When I saw this photo, it was more interesting. This is the weirdest of the three photos.
The photo is also a black and white monochrome, only the back of a man is photographed, but the surrounding is dark, thick black, depressing, suffocating deep black, as if it is surrounded by a thick black fog, so that one At first, I could not clearly see the dividing line between the man's figure and darkness, as if the man's back merged with the surrounding darkness.
It seems that the photographer was a sneak shot, and the lens is slightly crooked, and the man in the photo seems to have found the person who did the sneak shot. catch.
When looking at the dark-backed man in the photo, Founder was surprised. He did n’t know if it was the angle of the photo frame or the cameraman ’s shooting angle happened to capture the strangest angle. The man ’s slight turning movement in the photo gave He had a ... real shot feeling that Sadako was about to crawl out of the movie.
When he looked at the photo, it seemed that he was the candid photographer.
The man in the photo found him and was about to turn his head to look at him.
But the picture is always frozen at this moment.
Never have the following ...
Founder didn't know if the cameraman was finally found. If it was found, what would the final outcome be?
However, from the three photos in front of me, it seems that they were all from the same person. The sneak shots took pictures of the eleven miners and the suspected captain of the miners. Finally, they took part in the job.
Founder turned his eyes back to the remaining two photos.
Looking thoughtfully.
The noise of a dozen people? Incomprehensible dialect?
I don't know if it was a coincidence, it just happened to match the number of people in the photo.
These people in the photo seem to be familiar with the person taking the picture, otherwise they will not find someone to take a picture of them.
There are photos of miners.
There is a photo of the captain of the miner.
"Since it is a familiar person, indicating that they may have lived with these miners for a period of time, then the problem is coming ... There are photos of miners, single photos of the captain of the miners, and secret photos of mysterious men. Are these photos alone? A person?"
"The only one who is responsible for taking pictures?"
"Since the person taking pictures is very familiar with these miners, why didn't his photos appear in this wooden house for them to rest? Where did the person responsible for taking the picture go?"