Paintings of Terror

Everyone instantly moved away from the window, and everyone subconsciously concentrated on the vicinity of Mu Yiran, as if this place was the safest place.

Mu Yiran, who was surrounded by "impermeable":...

"How many photos did you find the problem?" Ke Xun felt that he was squeezed out of the "teammate circle" by the big guy Cao Youning. At this time, he simply asked the photographer directly, "Why did I listen to the'click' in the first photo? , Faster than the second one?"

Mai Peng tried to maintain his composure: "Yes, the shutter speed of the first shot is faster than the second shot. The first shot is a trial shot, and I chose the usual 1/250 second, which is suitable for shooting in normal action. When I was shooting, I felt that my hands felt pretty good, so I decided to try to slow down. In fact, it’s best to use slow speed for night scenes. I tried 1/30 second. I think this speed should be barely enough. Bear the error caused by my shaking hands."

McPeng paused, and continued: "Only when I took the first picture, I saw the two bright spots by the window. Although the second picture was changed, the window was still within the viewing range. It was a pity. Bright, there are some flowers in the eyes, there is no time to see anything."

Ke Xun thought for a while and gave a bold proposal: "There is still the last one on the film, do you dare to shoot outside?"

Mai Peng: "Outside the door?"

Ke Xun stood up and walked to Mai Peng's side: "Yes, let's open the door a gap, and aim the camera at the corridor outside to take a picture. I will accompany you."

Mai Peng felt that his hand holding the camera was sweating, wiped his cotton robe, and held the camera firmly again: "Okay, I will try."

The other people in the room didn't speak any more. Even if they thought this matter was risky, clues were often obtained from danger, and entering the painting itself was a risky process.

Ke Xun accompanied Mai Peng to the door of the house and gently opened the latch that held the door. The darkness outside seemed to be thick fog, which could blacken the whole house at any time.

"I'm holding the door, try not to lean out, just shoot at the crack of the door." Ke Xun stood behind the door, controlling the crack of the door to the width of the camera lens, "take it."

Mai Peng took a deep breath, feeling that Ke Xun's tone made him feel more at ease. He held the camera to steady himself, and soon completed the shooting. Maybe he was afraid of disturbing people outside or something, Mai Peng did not turn on the flash. ——Some things should be photographed even without the flash.

Ke Xun pulled Mai Peng back to the room, quickly closed the door and plugged in the latch: "Is there a new discovery in that one just now?"

Mai Peng was a little ashamed: "I didn't dare to look. Besides, it was dark outside, and I couldn't see anything. I just adjusted the appropriate aperture distance, fearing that my hands would tremble, and set the speed to 1/60 second."

"It went well just now," Ke Xun Lamepeng returned to the table and found that the opponent's hands were a little cold. "The next step is to wash the film."

Several newcomers began to prepare for the film development. Under the command of Mai Peng and Xi Shengnan, the newcomers gradually divided their work clearly and proceeded in an orderly manner.

The old members clashed on the side. About an hour later, the roll of film was finally fixed and could be taken out of the developing tank.

Everyone turned on the mobile phone lighting, and Xinchun also glared at her with bright eyes.

"Very successful, even more successful than expected." Mai Peng slowly unrolled the film, and focused his eyes on the pictures one by one. "The room temperature here is too low, so the image particles are too large. By controlling the water temperature And time can only guarantee basic clarity."

Du Lingyu couldn't help but said: "It's already against the sky to be able to produce such a negative film in this environment."

Most people didn't speak, but stared at the film pattern in Mai Peng's hand, one frame after another, each frame was like a small world, leaving eternal light and shadow.

Because it was Lu Heng's film, he took it very seriously: "The front was taken by us on the mountain. Looking back, the highway, yes, yes, and then, the sunset, yes, the night view of the city, yes, I took the night scene from last night before I went into the painting."

This sentence sounds very bleak.

Everyone has no time to talk about the bleakness now. Fourteen pairs of eyes (including Xinchun) stared at the slowly unfolding night scene of the city. A dozen night scenes slowly passed by, and the last one was shown before everyone. Night view of the TV Tower building.

"This is the last one, I entered the painting later." Lu Heng's voice was a little faint.

The next picture-Du Lingyu could not help but screamed first, and then tightly covered his mouth with his hands. He hid behind Cao Youning. Cao Youning's condition was not good either, and his fat body was slightly fat. Trembling: "What is this? Oh my God... This woman is terrible."

The whole picture is light gray, it seems to be indoors, and the shadow of a dark gray woman seems to be running, because the picture is too small to see clearly.

Fang Fei stared at the picture for a long time: "I think this is the second floor of the Light Brigade. Today, we went to see the place where the deceased Xiaoyu was. I remember these wooden pillars very clearly, and the whole pattern is basically the same."

Lu Heng's whole body was not good, and he was trembling for a long time and couldn't make a sentence: "I, yes, I, I shot at this position, cocoa, but, when I was shooting, there were many people, and the deceased was Gai Lying there with a white cloth! You, you were all there at the time, you all saw it!"

Weidong patted Lu Heng on the shoulder: "Yes, this is where we were standing at the time. There were two pillars in front of us. At that time, they were all people... But, how could the photo be like this, who is this woman? What is she running? This is so weird."

"The woman seems to run very fast, it's completely empty, just like a gray shadow," Qin Ci also expressed his opinion, "you can only vaguely tell from the hairstyle that she is a woman."

Lu Heng said for a long time: "The figure is imaginary, it is easy to explain, because I used the speed at that time was very slow, only 1/16 second, I originally planned to shoot the corpse..." At this point, he looked at Xi Shengnan next to him. He patted the back of his hand and seemed to give him comfort.

Mai Peng took the words over: "If it is used at such a slow speed, then the figure does not actually move fast. Judging from the degree of ambiguity, the speed of this person is actually slower than that of ordinary people."

The analysis finally came to a dead end.

"Continue to look back." Mu Yiran broke the silence.

"Okay." Mai Peng continued to unroll the film. The next picture was this room. The whole picture was white. Maybe it was because the light in the room was too dark, but the two black spots by the window were very clear. In, that should be two extremely bright points.

"Woo..." Xinchun seemed to be frightened as well, and ran directly from the table to the bed, and then ran to the window, seeming to want to find the shadow dog that "imitated" herself in the photo.

Shao Ling watched carefully for a long time: "When we were taking pictures, all of us were sitting apart. Why was there almost no one in the picture?"

Mai Peng also found it strange: "I was shooting from the side of the bed toward the window. At that time, many people were sitting there, especially Cao Youning. He was obviously lying in bed and wanted to sleep... Why? Gone?"

"Go on to the next one," Mu Yiran said.

In the next picture, the entire image is darkened, much darker than the previous one, and a large group of people leaned at the table not knowing what they were doing. ——Obviously, this photo is brighter and relatively sharper.

Ke Xun's eyes were good, and he looked carefully for a long time: "How do I feel that these people seem to be..."

"Eating." Zhu Haowen finished talking for Ke Xun.

When Du Lingyu heard this, she curled up behind Cao Youning: "I can't stand it anymore. This is too outrageous and weird."

Zhu Haowen frowned and looked at it for a while: "This person at the table is waving a big ball-shaped thing in his hand, what is that?"

"This one also has Xinchun," Luo Ling found a dog at the table, "eyes are not so bright, but Xinchun seems to be eating something, it's a big pile, oh my god, what is it eating..."

"Look at the last one." Mu Yiran said.

Mai Peng felt that he had completely stopped thinking. At this time, he would only execute orders mechanically. He stiffly moved the film in his hand to show the last one. Half of the last one was pure black, as if there were only half of the photo. .

Everyone has been mentally prepared. Everyone remembers what was taken in this last picture—it was the one taken by Ke Xun and Mai Peng in the hallway between the door and the ghost knew what would happen in it.

Mai Peng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with one hand: "I can explain half of the image. Although the film is 36, because the entire camera has been restored to an old-fashioned camera, the film has become the original film. I was washing the film just now. When I found out, this roll of film was manually wound from a black and white roll. It can be seen from the top trimming shape. It was trimmed manually."

"What do you mean? No, I didn't understand too much." Wei Dong asked.

"That is to say, the film roll you wind may not be strictly 36 sheets. People with tight hands may wrap 37 sheets, and those with loose hands may wrap 35 sheets. The technique of this roll is too loose, so there are only 35 and a half sheets, so The last photo we saw was only half a picture."

"Oh..." Wei Dong wiped his forehead, "It made me think that there was only half of the world outside."

Even if only half of the photo is left, the level of horror is beyond people's expectations.

The negative film is gray, not as white as expected, and the contrast is clear. Everyone can tell for the first time that this place is the wooden corridor at the door. The scary thing is that there is a very close figure standing at the door. The place where the door is facing, because the picture is only half of the picture, there is only half of the figure. Because of the backlight, it looks very white on the negative, but it can’t see the facial features. Two of the figure’s left chest are very dark and black. Point.

"Oh my God..." Mai Peng's hand trembled, "Could it be that when we were taking pictures outside, there was someone outside?! And this person seems to be coming in! And he is so close to the camera! Could it be that he Are you in the room now?"

It is difficult for everyone to remain calm at this time. Everyone stays as close as possible, for fear that the figure who "slid in" down the door will suddenly attack.

Du Lingyu completely blocked her ears and did not dare to listen any more.

Fang Fei squinted his eyes and stared at the negative for a while: "The black spots on this person's left chest and left arm should be two very bright spots in reality. How do I feel that this person seems to be holding something? It seems to be an animal, with eyes as bright as Xinchun."