Chapter 685 (1/2)

Mo liangye has always been a greedy man. This time, it's no surprise that I won't give up until late at night.

I leaned on his chest exhausted. After a few words of coquetry, I picked up the picture that Fresnel had sent me before and looked at it.

In fact, not to mention, the photography technology of ambis is really not built.

Look, the exposure, the level of light use, and the degree of expression capture are all professional.

I don't need PS when I'm photographed by him, OK?

While I was cool in my heart, I picked up the photos one by one and watched them carefully. I wanted to choose a good one to take the best picture of me and send it to Guoguo and their children.

However, just after I had seen all the photos and only the last one was left, my eyes suddenly froze.

Almost subconsciously, I reached out and took a picture of Mo liangye. I pointed to the last picture and showed it to him.

Mo liangye looked in the direction of my finger. In the last picture, Fresnel and I were standing side by side in front of the rose field, with their respective poss, smiling happily.

This was originally an extraordinary landscape photo, but the difference is that, from the photo, there is a dark red shadow behind Fresnel.

From the shape, the dark red shadow should be a woman.

But I remember very clearly that when I took photos, there were basically only me and Fresnel in front of the rose field.

Where did this crimson woman come from?

I used to listen to my grandmother say that when traveling outside, don't take photos casually, otherwise it's very possible to take pictures of things you shouldn't see.

A Prajna is photographed should not see things, light is a headache, serious is a serious illness.

If you happen to be a weak and ill man, it's possible to die every minute.

Is it hard to say that the dark red shadow in this picture is the kind of thing that my grandmother once told me she shouldn't see?

This idea makes me feel a little chilly.

Mo liangye naturally saw what I thought in my heart, and said solemnly: ”madam, I think we should go to see them. Even if there is something evil, it's nothing to you and me. But Fresnel, they are all ordinary people. If they are really entangled by evil things, I'm afraid there will be trouble! ”

I nodded in agreement.

So, Mo liangye did not delay, immediately got up, dressed, took me out and knocked on the door of Fresnel's house.

But I don't know why, we knocked several times in succession, but no one came to open the door.

I put my ear to the door and listened carefully, only to find that there was no sound at all.

Just when I and Mo liangye were wondering, Chen Feng's voice sounded not far behind me.