Everyone moved away from the window in an instant, and everyone subconsciously focused on the vicinity of Mu Yiran, as if this was the safest place.
Mu Yiran was surrounded by a "waterlogged" Mu Yiran: ...
"How many photos did you take to find the problem?" Ke Xun felt that he was squeezed out of the "teammate circle" by the big Cao Youning, so he asked the photographer directly, "Why did I hear the 'click' sound in the first photo? , faster than the second one?"
Mai Peng tried his best to maintain his composure: "Yes, the shutter speed of the first shot is faster than that of the second shot. The first shot is a test shot, so I chose the commonly used 1/250 second, which is suitable for normal action shots. When I was shooting, I felt that my hand felt pretty good, so I decided to try to slow it down a bit. In fact, it is best to use slow speed for night scenes. I tried 1/30 of a second. I think this speed should be reluctant. Bear the error of my shaking hands."
Mai Peng paused, then 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 viewfinder. Unfortunately, I felt very uncomfortable when I took it. Bright, with some flowers in my eyes, I didn't have time to see anything."
Ke Xun thought for a while and made a bold proposal: "There is still the last piece of film left, 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 little and point the camera at the corridor outside to take a picture, I'll accompany you."
Mai Peng felt that his hand holding the camera was sweating, so he wiped on the cotton robe, and then held the camera steady again: "Okay, I'll try."
No one else in the room said anything. Even if they thought it was a risky thing, the clues were often obtained from danger, and the process of painting itself was a risky process.
Ke Xun accompanied Mai Peng to the door of the house, and gently opened the latch on the door. The darkness outside was like a thick fog, and it could turn the whole house black at any time.
"I'll hold the door, try not to lean out, just shoot at the crack of the door." Ke Xun stood behind the door and controlled the crack to the width of a camera lens, "Let's shoot."
Mai Peng took a deep breath and felt that Ke Xun's tone made him a lot more at ease. He held the camera steady, and quickly completed the shooting. Maybe he was afraid of disturbing people outside or something, but Mai Peng did not turn on the flash. —Some things should be able to be photographed without the flash.
Ke Xun pulled Mai Peng back to the room, quickly closed the door and plugged in the latch: "Did you find anything new on that one just now?"
Mai Peng was a little ashamed: "I didn't dare to look. Besides, it was dark outside, so I couldn't see anything. I just adjusted the appropriate aperture distance. I was afraid that my hands would shake, so I adjusted the speed to 1/60 of a second."
"It went well just now," Ke Xun pulled Mai Peng back to the table and found that the other's hand was a little cold, "The next step is to wash the film."
Several newcomers began to make preparations for developing the film. Under the command of Mai Peng and Xi Shengnan, the newcomers gradually had a clear division of labor and proceeded in an orderly manner.
The old members started beating on the side. After about an hour, the roll of film was finally fixed and could be taken out of the developing tank.
Everyone turned on the lighting of their mobile phones, and Xinchun also came over to look at it with bright eyes.
"Very successful, even more successful than expected." Mai Peng slowly unrolled the film, his eyes swept over the pictures one by one, "The room temperature here is too low, so the grains of the images are too large, by controlling the water temperature and time, and can only guarantee basic clarity.”
Du Lingyu couldn't help but say: "It's very unbelievable to be able to produce such a negative film in this environment."
Most of the people didn't speak, they just stared at the pattern of the film in Mai Peng's hand, one frame after another, each frame was like a small world, leaving an eternal light and shadow.
Because it was Lu Heng's film, he took it very seriously: "The one in front was taken by us on the mountain, and then look back, the road, yes, right, and then, the sunset, yes, the city night scene, yes, What I shot before I entered the painting was the night scene from last night."
This sentence sounds very bleak.
Everyone has no time to say something desolate now. Fourteen pairs of eyes (including Xinchun) are staring at the slowly unfolding night scene of the city for a moment. More than a dozen night scenes slowly pass by before everyone. Night view of the TV tower building.
"This is the last picture, and it was painted later." Lu Heng's voice was a little hollow.
The next picture - Du Lingyu couldn't help screaming first, then tightly covered her mouth with her hands, hiding behind Cao Youning, Cao Youning's condition was not good, her fat body trembled slightly He wrote: "What is this? Oh my god... This woman is so scary."
The whole picture is light gray, it seems to be indoors, the shadow of a dark gray woman is faint, and it seems to be running, because the picture is too small, it is impossible to see clearly.
Fang Fei stared at the picture for a long time: "I think this is the second floor of the Lantern Brigade. Today we went to see the place where the deceased Xiayu was. I remember these wooden pillars very clearly, and the whole pattern is basically the same."
Lu Heng's whole body was not well, and he shivered for a long time and couldn't say a word: "I, yes, I, I shot at this position, Cococo, 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!"
Wei Dong patted Lu Heng on the shoulder: "Yes, this is where we were standing at the time, there were two pillars in front of it, and it was full of people at the time... But why is the photo like this, who is this woman? What is she running? This is so weird."
"Women seem to run very fast, completely empty, like a gray shadow," Qin Ci also expressed his opinion, "It can only be vaguely seen from the hairstyle that she is a woman."
It took a long time for Lu Heng to say, "It's easy to explain that the figure is empty, because I was using a very slow speed, only 1/16 of a second. I was planning to take pictures of corpses..." He also looked at Xi Shengnan next to him, and the other party took pictures. He patted the back of his hand, as if to comfort him.
Mai Peng took over the words: "If it is at such a slow speed, then the figure is actually not walking fast. Judging from the degree of blur, 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 photo was of this room. The whole photo was white. Maybe it was because the room was too dark at the time, but the two black spots by the window were very clear. , that should be two extremely bright dots.
"Woo..." Xinchun seemed to be frightened too, jumped from the table to the bed, and then ran to the window again, as if trying to find the shadow dog in the photo that "imitation" him.
Shao Ling looked at it carefully for a long time: "At that time, when we were taking pictures, we all sat scattered, why are there almost no people in the pictures?"
Mai Peng also found it strange: "I took the photo from the side of the bed to the window at the time, and many people were sitting there, especially Cao Youning, who was obviously lying on the bed and wanted to sleep... Why, why are no one there? already?"
"Continue to the next one." Mu Yiran said.
In the next one, the whole image is black, much darker than the previous one, and a large group of people gathered around the table and didn't know what they were doing. - Obviously, this photo is brighter, and the definition is relatively higher.
Ke Xun's eyes were good, and he looked at it carefully for a long time: "Why do I feel that this group of people seems to be..."
"I'm eating." Zhu Haowen finished what he had to say for Ke Xun.
After Du Lingyu heard this, he curled up behind Cao Youning: "I can't take 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 large spherical thing in his hand, what is that?"
"This one also has Xinchun," Luo Meng found a dog beside the table. "The eyes are not so bright, but Xinchun seems to be eating something too. There are a lot of them. Oh my god, what is he eating..."
"Look at the last one." Mu Yiran said.
Mai Peng felt that he had completely stopped thinking. At this time, he could only execute the order mechanically. He moved the film in his hand stiffly to show the last one. Half of the last one was pure black, as if there was only half of the photo. .
Everyone was mentally prepared, and everyone remembered what was taken in this last photo—it was the one that Ke Xun and Mai Peng took in the corridor from the crack of the door. The ghost knows what will appear in this.
Mai Peng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with one hand: "I can explain the half image, although this film is 36, but because the entire camera has been restored to an old-fashioned camera, the film has also become the original film, I was just developing the film. I found out at the time that this roll of film was manually wound from a large black and white coil, and it can be seen from the shape of the trimmed top that it was manually trimmed.”
"What do you mean? No, I don't quite understand." Wei Dong asked.
"That is to say, the film wrapped by yourself may not be strictly 36 frames. People with tight hands may wind up 37 frames, and those with loose hands may have 35 frames. The technique of this roll is loose, so there are only 35 and a half frames, so The last picture we saw was only half of it."
"Oh..." Wei Dong also wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I thought there was only half of the world outside the door."
Even if there are only half of the photos left, the horror is still beyond people's expectations.
The negative film is gray, not as white as imagined, and the contrast is clear. Everyone can immediately tell 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, which is The place facing the door, because there is only half of the picture, so there is only half of the figure. Because of the backlight, it looks very white on the negative film, but the facial features are not clearly visible. The left chest of the figure is very dark and black. the point.
"My God..." Mai Peng's hands trembled, "Could it be that when we were taking pictures outside, there was someone outside?! And this person seemed to be walking in! And he was so close to the camera! Could it be that he is now Already in the room?"
At this time, it is difficult for everyone to remain calm, and everyone tries to stay close to each other, for fear that the figure who "slipped in" along the crack of the door will suddenly attack.
Du Lingyu completely blocked his ears and did not dare to listen any more.
Fang Fei squinted and stared at the negative film for a while: "The black dots on this person's left chest and left arm should be two very bright dots in reality, why do I feel that this person seems to be holding something? It's like an animal with eyes as bright as Xinchun's."