Chapter 208 Camera

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One of the clients, a human woman, looked confused.

Why should they be used as an excuse to explain such obvious supernatural phenomena?

She struggled over and over again, but she still had the courage to ask her doubts in a very low voice: "Why bring a camera? If you close the live broadcast room, won't they not be able to see or hear?"

Bai Su, who was talking nonsense in front of the camera while holding a camera, glanced at the human female.

He finally found the location where the camera picked up the sound, and covered it with his fingers. Invisible white lines penetrated into the machine, sealing the holes and gaps tightly.

Nothing could be heard in the live broadcast room for an instant, and the screen was filled with question marks.

"It can't be turned off." Bai Su replied.

The human woman was confused when she saw the black-haired young man tilting the camera.

The young man put his slender fingers on the camera casing, and then broke it hard. After a crisp sound, the casing was broken into pieces.

Then, a horrifying scene happened.

The missing corner of the camera reappeared, while the corner that had been removed by Bai Su was still held in his hand.

"This..." The human female was speechless.

This is another manifestation of a supernatural phenomenon.

Bai Su also pointed the direction to the human woman. The latter looked over and saw a very round metal block in an inconspicuous corner of the carpet.

...a piece of metal?

The human woman looked at the metal block and then at the camera in Bai Su's hand.

"You...you..." suddenly using honorifics, "can't you stay?"

"If you stay..." Bai Su sighed, "That will be another level of trouble."

He thought about the attention he received and estimated that a certain police officer must be eyeing his live broadcast room again.

If you leave the camera here, it will be opened by the supernatural.

And this is a camera that cannot be turned off, and his live broadcast room cannot be turned off either.

What if the ghost did something in this room and it was recorded by the live broadcast room... Bai Su's eyes wandered for a moment.

He thought of the extremely thick report paper from the human police.

He has only been to the human police station a few times in total, and every time he can see the thick mountains and seas of paper in front of the human beings.

Bai Su had never really come into contact with it before, until the recent bronze sword hilt incident. If the bespectacled police officer Tang Nuo hadn't done it for him, he would have submitted a report.

It's terrible, the mental attacks on humans are so terrifying.

The monster who didn't want to use his brain decided to bring the camera with him to control the direction of the barrage in the live broadcast room.

As long as he is tougher, humans will listen to him, right?

If he doesn't listen, he'll pull out the white dog and sell it. If it doesn't work, he'll sing a little tune.

Bai Su: "Anyway, for one reason or another, I still have to bring the camera."

Human female: ...That doesn’t mean anything at all.

The human woman was both curious and depressed, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions. She could only stay there quietly with her mouth closed, like a vase.

Her and Bai Su's identities were now reversed.

"Vase" followed the black-haired young man step by step. Wherever the latter went, she would follow him. When appropriate, she had to be a compliment.

This is much more dedicated than Bai Su after dinner, but his smiling face looks a bit like a crying face.

The human woman really tried hard, but she was still frightened for a while, and her mouth collapsed as she smiled.

Listen to what the black-haired young people are saying?

Bai Su said hello to the human woman and let go of the camera.

The long period of "mute" made the live broadcast room very dissatisfied. After re-recording, the audience asked Bai Su to give an explanation.

[What can we not see or hear? ]

[Yes, who are we talking to the anchor about? What did you and this guy talk about just now? ]

"We didn't talk about anything... By the way, where did we just talk?" Bai Su pretended not to see the barrage of questions, "The client wants to show you something exciting."

After saying that, Bai Su went around the bedroom with the camera in his hand, saying words that had nothing to do with the barrage style.

"European style...it's more of a Western style anyway, right?"

Bai Su turned his eyes and camera to the human woman following him. The latter was stunned for a few times and responded dryly.

Bai Su's dark eyes stared at the human woman, seeming to ask her to say a few more words.

The human woman racked her brains and boasted vainly about the beautiful decoration of the room.

Afterwards, the chandelier at the top of the room swayed.

The camera was not facing the ceiling and Bai Su was pressing his fingers quickly, so the audience in the live broadcast room did not see or hear anything.

Human female: "...What is that?"

Bai Su: "The owner of the room must agree. She is very grateful for your compliments on the decoration style."

Human female: What a ghost story are you telling!

Perhaps the woman's frightened face hindered the viewing, so Bai Su moved the camera away and at the same time released his voice.

[Cover the microphone again! ]

[Am I the only one who thinks the face of the woman next to me is a bit stiff? ]

[You are not alone. ]

"Let's continue looking at the corridor." Bai Su ignored the barrage and walked to the door naturally, "The corridor outside should also be decorated...has it been decorated?"

"Ah...ah, the decoration is ready."

Human women realized in hindsight that Bai Su might have been asking about the endless corridor outside that looked like a ghost wall.

When Bai Su was about to step out, he heard the rapid footsteps of a human woman behind him. He chased after him a few times, and finally stood close to him.

After another struggle, the human woman finally didn't reach out to grab Bai Su's corner.

She felt that once she grasped it, she would lose something twice as much in the future.

Bai Su stepped into the corridor.

His room should have been located not far from the stairs on the second floor, but now, the stairs have disappeared.

No matter you walk forward or backward, this is a zigzag corridor.

[…it’s really been spinning. ]

[? ? Is this reasonable? ? ]

[There must be some skills, is there any arrangement? Or after Xiaobai blocked the camera, he simply changed to a prepared house. ]

The audience speculated a lot. When the strangeness was placed directly in front of them, the straightforward revelation was not regarded as a supernatural phenomenon by them.

[Wow, what was that sound just now? ]

[Has the photo frame beside the table been buckled? ]

[I know, this must be a set mechanism! ]

[But this is a bit like repeating it over and over again with some changes...ah. ]

The black-haired young man's hand controlled the camera to tilt to the cabinet on the left. The photo frame next to the vase on the cabinet suddenly clicked down.

On the right side of the corridor, a door leading to nowhere opened.

This door has never been seen in the villa before, and now, a pale hand stretches out from the unseen door.

With his long and thin fingers, he gestured towards the two people in the corridor.

"You...did you hear it?" The human woman spoke in a daze behind Bai Su, "She is calling me over."

(End of chapter)