Thinking of this, Lecter felt more and more that his guess might be correct.

After all, all the photos hanging in this photo studio are black and white photos of people, so as an outsider, he should also take one for himself.

At the same time, this also coincided with what the black figure behind the counter said when he first came in.

But taking a picture of myself...it feels a bit like courting death.

But if he didn't take pictures, he couldn't get out of here.

"If I take a picture of myself... what danger could there be...?"

Lecter's brain was working rapidly. He glanced at the time on his watch (he had calibrated the time on his watch when he entered the copy) and found that it was already 2:04 in the morning.

There should be about three or four hours before dawn.

In other words, he doesn't have much time left.

This made Lecter feel a little anxious, and he felt that he should resolve the photo studio incident as soon as possible.

It was only at this moment that he finally realized it belatedly.

The weird infinite non-looping floor before, the photo studio now, and even... even the red high-heeled shoes at the beginning, should all have the property of delaying time.

In other words, if he hesitated to deal with each ghost, he might not be able to escape before dawn.

That would be bad.

He didn't want to end up not being killed by Li Gui, but being forcibly killed by the system because of timeout.

That would be a regret for eternity and it would be too late to regret.

Think about this.

Lecter had no more hesitation and immediately pointed the camera at himself and took a picture of himself.

Since he had accumulated a lot of experience in photography before, he could easily turn the camera over and take a "blind shot" of himself.

"Click——"

As the flash lights flickered on and off.

Lecter turned the camera around and checked the results of his photos.

“holy—shit!!!”

However, when he saw it, he was so frightened that his scalp went numb and his hair stood on end. A string in his head almost broke and he died of fright on the spot.

The man in the photo was indeed him, no changes at all.

But next to him, there was a person standing.

It was a man wearing a suit and a hat, and his face couldn't be seen clearly.

But... Lecter was absolutely certain that there was no one next to him, and he had already searched the photo studio thoroughly. Apart from him and a ghost, there could be no third person.

Then there is only one possibility... The man in the photo, wearing a suit and a hat, whose face cannot be seen clearly, is a ghost.

Moreover, it was a vicious creature that had been haunting him since he entered the photo studio, or even... even earlier!

If he hadn't walked into the photo studio, if he hadn't suddenly had the idea of ​​taking a photo of himself, he probably wouldn't have known that there was such a person standing next to him.

………………

At this moment, the audience was also very scared.

You have to know that they were watching the live broadcast from a first-person perspective, so what Lecter saw was basically what the audience saw as well.

With such a real sense of immersion, the audience naturally felt a chilling fear.

Some people even subconsciously looked around themselves, suspecting that there was something unclean around them...

“Oh…oh…God! I’m so scared!!”

"Huh... I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. I don't want to watch it anymore."

"Are you kidding me? You almost scared me to death just now!"

"This is bad. I can't leave the photo studio, but I found out there's a ghost next to me. What should I do in this situation?"

………………

Lecter was not as comfortable as the audience. If he felt scared, he could stop watching the live broadcast at any time. He was trapped in this photo studio at this moment, with no way out and no way out.

At this moment, he also learned a piece of bad news - there was a ghost around him.

Don't say it's him.

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be scared to death at this moment.

His fear level, like a roller coaster, quickly soared to 90% and remained at over 80%.

"Are you kidding me... there's a ghost next to me?"

Lecter subconsciously looked to his side, but... there was nothing there except his own shoulder.

At this moment, he suddenly made a bold move - he took another selfie of himself.

This operation is absolutely unprecedented and will never be repeated. If it were an ordinary person, let alone taking pictures, it would be a great courage for them to remain calm and not piss themselves.

And there are very few people who can think of taking a photo of themselves.

But Lecter's thinking is different from that of ordinary people after all.

For him, there is no way out now, so he feels like throwing in the towel.

Moreover, in his opinion, although there was a person who looked like a fierce and strange person standing next to him in the photo, the other party had not shown any signs of attacking him so far.

This is enough to show that the mere act of taking pictures will not bring him any danger.

"Click——"

As the flash went on and off, Lecter turned the camera over and looked at the picture that had been taken.

"Gone..."

The next second, he suddenly murmured something.

In the photo, apart from him, the figure of the strange man in a suit and a hat was gone.

Could it be that... he was dazzled and saw it wrong just now?

In fact, there was no man in a suit standing next to him. Was it all just an illusion?

Lecter knew that photos taken in some dark environments could easily lead people to misinterpret the scene.

For example, in a dimly lit forest, some intricate branches may be mistaken for a human face, or the texture of a pile of clothes may be mistaken for some specific object.

This special "sense of déjà vu" actually has a scientific explanation, but it is a bit complicated. In short... the human brain will produce some hallucinations.

In order to confirm whether it was really an illusion, Lecter turned out the previous photo.

The result... was gone. Yes, in the photo of the strange man wearing a suit and a hat but whose face could not be seen clearly, only he was left.

Now, not to mention Lecter, even the audience watching the live broadcast were a little mentally confused.

"Hiss—could it be that I saw it wrong?"

"Could it be that I'm hallucinating because of too much pressure?"

"I clearly saw it. There was indeed a figure in the photo just now!"

"What's going on? Where's that monster from before? Where's that huge and fierce monster? Why is it gone?"

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