A cameraman suddenly let out a startled cry, almost dropping the camera in his hand.
"What's wrong?" The sudden startled cry made everyone's hearts stop for a moment.
The cameraman pointed forward, trembling uncontrollably, his voice becoming disjointed: "I... I just... seemed to see a white shadow..."
"What white shadow?" Chichi subconsciously asked.
"Right before my eyes..." The cameraman couldn't help but swallow.
Everyone exchanged glances, suddenly feeling a chill rise from their tailbones, shooting straight to their scalps. Almost instantly, everyone felt their hair stand on end.
"No way, don't scare me." Chichi couldn't help but lean closer to Deng Fei, forcing a smile.
"Really. I'm not lying to you." The cameraman wasn't sure either, "But it might also be that I'm seeing things..."
Before he finished speaking, he subconsciously looked at the monitor behind the camera, only to see a disheveled figure suddenly appear in front of the monitor.
"Oh my god!" The cameraman immediately threw the camera, but thankfully it was already strapped to him, so it didn't fall to the ground. However, the cameraman was pulled down to the ground by the camera.
The cameraman's actions startled everyone again.
"Did... did you guys see it just now?" The cameraman dared not look at the camera's monitor now, he said with a trembling voice.
"Bro, don't scare me..." Wang Qin felt like he was about to cry.
"No, I just saw a human head float past the front of the camera..." The cameraman was also on the verge of tears. Due to the shocking scene just now, that image kept replaying in his mind.
"What human head, bro... We didn't see anything!" Wang Qin confirmed.
"Yeah! We didn't see anything." Everyone echoed.
"I'm not lying to you..." The cameraman pointed at the camera's monitor and said, "I just saw that human head on the monitor."
Everyone's faces changed dramatically.
Chichi suddenly said, "I remember watching a movie once that said cameras can capture things that the human eye can't see..."
As soon as he said this, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.
"No way? Bro? Are you serious?" Wang Yijia's courage was clearly not great either.
"Can't the camera rewind? Wouldn't we know if we just played back the footage we just recorded?" Deng Fei suggested.
The cameraman nodded, picked up the camera, and started rewinding.
Everyone checked for several minutes, but still didn't see the human head the cameraman spoke of.
"Impossible, I really saw a human head." The cameraman argued.
Chichi patted the cameraman's shoulder and said, "It's okay, relax, you might be hallucinating..."
As Chichi spoke, he felt something flickering behind the cameraman, but when he looked closely, he didn't see anything.
I must have seen it wrong. Chichi shook his head and said to himself.
But the next moment, he saw that where he had just patted the cameraman, there seemed to be a handprint, and because he was facing the cameraman, that handprint was clearly from behind.
Chichi unconsciously took a step back, feeling as if he had stumbled over something. He instinctively took a big step backward, which stopped his body's inertia.
But when he looked down, a baby's head with no facial features suddenly appeared on the ground.
"Oh my god!" Chichi instantly lost his balance and fell backward, but when he looked up again, the head was gone.
Chichi's commotion was so loud that it startled everyone.
"Are you okay? Chichi?" Deng Fei quickly went to help Chichi up.
Chichi pointed to where the head had just appeared and asked with a trembling voice, "Did... did you guys see a head there just now?"
Deng Fei followed his gaze and asked in confusion, "That's just a tree root, where's a head...?"
"No, no!" Chichi firmly believed his vision. He had clearly seen it just now. He suddenly stood up and ran towards the cameraman, only to see that there really was a handprint on the cameraman's shoulder.
"Look... look... there's a handprint, there really is a handprint!" Chichi was so excited he couldn't even speak.
"This handprint wasn't there when I patted his shoulder just now... It appeared right after I patted him." Chichi explained, "I was startled and took a step back, but I tripped over a baby's head."
Deng Fei quickly went to check and questioned, "You didn't accidentally press this handprint on, did you?"
Chichi swallowed, suppressing the fear in his heart, and said, "Does that handprint look like a child's hand?"
Everyone looked closely. The cameraman's clothes were originally black, but a white handprint the size of a baby's palm appeared on them.
"Oh my goodness!" The cameraman instinctively wanted to take off his clothes. He couldn't care less about anything else.
But the more anxious he was, the harder it was to take off his clothes. When the cameraman finally managed to take off his clothes, he found that it had become foggy around them at some point.
And the others had also disappeared at some point.
The cameraman took a deep breath, suppressing the fear in his heart, and called out, "Fei Ge... Chichi... Where are you guys? Stop joking around..."
The cameraman kept calling, on the verge of tears.
"I'm just a wage earner, why am I encountering something like this?" The cameraman wanted to cry but had no tears. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something.
He picked up the camera from earlier, turned on the recording function, and aimed the camera forward.
The moment the camera turned on, the original hazy fog disappeared from the monitor, leaving only darkness.
But the next moment, a white shadow appeared in the darkness.
The cameraman subconsciously looked forward but saw nothing.
The cameraman was already on the verge of tears, but he still looked at the display screen.
But on the display screen, there was only a withered, decaying face.
The cameraman slammed the display screen shut. Just as he was about to sigh in relief, he felt a cold breath on the top of his head, as if something was breathing.
He forced himself to look up slowly, meeting a pair of crimson eyes and the withered, decaying face that had just appeared on the monitor.
The cameraman's eyes rolled back, and he fainted directly.
And that face slowly disappeared into the air, as if nothing had ever appeared.
However, in the eyes of the others, the cameraman had just tried to get out of that shirt, but the shirt seemed to be stuck to his body, and no matter how much everyone tried to help, the shirt just wouldn't come off.
Just then, the cameraman, as if gone mad, began to tear at his own clothes.
The surroundings also began to fog up.
The cameraman became lost in the fog. Chichi was about to reach out and grab him, but when he looked back, everyone else was gone, including the cameraman from earlier.
And in the fog, he unexpectedly touched a hand.
The hand was so small, like a baby's tiny hand, but unlike a baby's hand, this hand was exceptionally cold, bone-chillingly cold.