The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 29
The walls of the basement are hung with various items made of gold, such as gold knives, gold pistols, gold watches, and specially customized gold bullets...

There are several golden boxes on the ground, the shape is exactly the same as the suitcase Fang Jun dragged in the shopping mall building, even if it is stuffed into a curled up adult, there is no problem.

The supplies are still here, but the people who once owned them can't come back.

Thinking of this, Li Leping couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Heroes always die faster than villains, because heroes will sacrifice their own interests in order to protect the interests of others, while more people only care about their own interests.

As for the bad guys?

Bad guys only want to protect their own interests while plundering the interests of others.

Li Leping looked at the gold item in front of him silently, and sighed: "This trip is not in vain."

Step forward and pick up a golden pistol.

After roughly studying how to use it, Li Leping put on a gold watch, took a gold pistol and a gold knife, and then walked outside with a gold box.

"I brought everything I could use."

After confirming that it was correct, Li Leping took out a photo from his arms.

The color photo looks like it was taken in some desolate unknown place, and in the center of the picture, a woman in a blue jacket and a black skirt is standing stiffly on the wasteland.

The Forgotten Ghost, Li Leping has dealt with it many times in his memory.

Every time he used the ability to forget, the woman in the photo kept invading his memory, turning his memory into a black void.

However, the reason why Li Leping took out this photo was not to miss anything.

This photo is the key to the ghost photo studio.

"If you want to determine whether the task is completed, take out the photo and stare at it for a while. If the path leading to the ghost photo studio appears, then the task is completed."

In his mind, he recalled the information Jiang Cheng told him before.

It's just that Jiang Cheng is dead now, and everyone may have been dragged away to be cremated overnight.

The courier who was on the same floor as Li Leping that day had all been killed by the ghost, and he was the only one left alive.

The mortality rate is high.

Li Leping stared at the color photo in his hand.

About ten seconds later, the original cobblestone path in the villa suddenly changed.

Somehow, the cobblestone path stretches past, but the place it leads to is not the gate of the villa's wall.

Instead, there is a sudden extra path.

Li Leping noticed this change, and looked up at the direction of the path that suddenly appeared.

The path twists and turns, and there are street lamps on both sides of the path emitting faint lights.

The light is weak, and it gets dimmer as you go in, but at the end of the dark alley, a six-storey Republican-style building looms in the mist, like a blurred projection, hard to see clearly.

The weird and mysterious ghost photo studio reappeared.

"Mission accomplished."

Li Leping confirmed this fact.

He didn't intend to delay anything, and set foot on the winding path alone.

"A road that does not exist in reality, but connects reality and the ghost photo gallery, causing a fault in reality and forcibly pulling people into the land of spirits."

But when he turned his head, he found that there was only darkness behind him.

The cobbled path I had just passed was gone.

Li Leping's eyes moved slightly, and he continued along the winding path.

This is not the first time he has come, and he has gradually adapted to the environment, and he is no longer overly afraid of the darkness along the way.

Not long after he left, the distance between the ghost photo studio and him was getting closer and closer.

soon.

He came to the gate of the ghost photo studio again.

The surroundings are still pitch black, as if shrouded in some kind of darkness, except for the building of the photo studio, there is nothing extra to be seen, and there is no living person to be seen.

This is a supernatural world that cannot be explained by science and has been handed down from the Republic of China.

The plaque above the door is still familiar, with three correct characters written in black pen and ink.

Ghost Photo Gallery.

Push open the door of the photo studio.

Li Leping walked into the ghost photo studio again.

Just like last time, what came to my face was a cold, damp, and musty smell that permeated the air.

In the familiar lobby, there is a dusty front desk next to the door. There is no one on duty at the front desk, but tasks from the ghost photo shop will appear in the drawer of the desk.

Walking a few steps forward, you can immediately see two huge black and white photos of people hanging on the wall.

One is a senile old man with a numb expression, and the other is a handsome young man in his 30s with an indifferent expression.

Two figures who didn't seem to belong to the same era at all appeared in the ghost photo studio at the same time, and they were placed on the most conspicuous huge photo.

In this environment, Li Leping always felt an indescribable strange feeling.

I remember the last time when I left the ghost studio, I vaguely felt a gaze watching him secretly.

It was like an illusion, but Li Leping could clearly feel that strange feeling of discomfort all over his body.

Stepping on the rotten wooden floor, there was a strange "creaking" sound. On the ceiling, a few dim glass lamps could barely illuminate the hall, but there were always some dark corners that the lights could not reach.

"This is……"

Suddenly, Li Leping's eyes shrank, and they were full of shock, as if he saw something.

It was on the floor near the window, and a corpse lay quietly on the ground, exuding a strange aura.

"Is this the ghost I caught last time?"

Immediately, Li Leping confirmed the origin of the corpse at a glance.

The cold, stiff corpse was dressed in old-fashioned clothes, and a pair of gray, emotionless eyes stared straight at the top of the photo studio.

This is the first ghost that Li Leping has encountered, and it is enough to impress him, there is no possibility of admitting his mistake.

"Why is it still here?"

Li Leping couldn't understand.

It has been so many days since the ghost sent by the ghost shop to attack the courier, why is it still being suppressed by the ghost shop?

Could it be that the suppression ability of this ghost photo studio really does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy?

Otherwise, it doesn't make sense, this ghost can't stick around here all the time.

Although Li Leping had completed a photo-taking mission, he had only been here once, and knew little about the situation here. At this moment, another strange thing that he could not explain appeared before his eyes.

"It doesn't matter, let's lock it up first."

Li Leping decided that since the ghost studio has suppressed this ghost until now, it means that there is confrontation and conflict between the two.

Under this premise, it shouldn't be a problem to imprison this ghost.

It happened that I brought a golden box to imprison the ghosts.

Catch a ghost for nothing, not for nothing.

Immediately, he opened the box and threw the motionless window ghost into it.

Close the box, everything is safe and sound, nothing unexpected happened.

(End of this chapter)