This aura is deadly

Chen Ke walked to the advertising illustration and looked at it.

This is a large-size banner advertising poster, with a green lawn in the background, white clouds in the sky in the distance, and a three-story wooden house on the horizon.

There is a tree on the right side of the picture, and the leaves on the tree are still swaying slightly in the wind, as if there is only a window between Chen Ke and the tree.

On the left side of the screen, there is a line of words: "Lescott Ultimate Series Skin Care Products"

A bright white glass bottle pattern with a fashionable design style occupies the main space on the left, and under the tree on the right, Haro Yin originally sat.

Haro Yin was wearing a white wedding dress and was slowly walking towards the wooden house in the distance.

Although the pace was very slow, Chen Ke found that the distance covered by each step of the woman was not proportional to her stride length, and she soon turned into a small white dot next to the wooden house.

The strange thing is that this painting is not an alienated object. There is no information in Chen Ke's field of vision. Just like Li Moyang's manor, it is something that he cannot understand.

Advertising paintings of this size are usually used on large background boards behind shopping mall counters. I don’t know why they are posted in offices.

He looked back at other corners of the office. It seemed that there was only one way to go, so he stretched out his hand to touch the advertising painting on the wall.

The moment his fingertips came into contact with the picture, Chen Ke's whole body was suddenly sucked in by a powerful force.

Uh-huh!

Chen Ke staggered and took two steps forward to stabilize his body. A warm sunshine hit his body, his nose was filled with the smell of earth, and there was a cicada chirping in his ears.

With his feet on the grass, the warm wind blew slowly. He looked to the left. In the distance of the empty grassland, there was a dense forest. Farther away, he could see an earth-yellow mountain peak.

He looked to the right again, and saw a few leaves rustling in the wind and falling on his shoulders. The tree behind him was the one seen outside the painting.

The difference is that there is a small photo frame on the tree trunk, and the photo in the photo frame is of a spacious office. It seems like this is the exit. After finishing your work, go back from here.

Chen Ke looked at the wooden house. From the tree to the other side, there was a visual distance of several hundred meters. He walked towards the house with a gun.

Judging from Haro Yin's behavior just now, it seems that she knows very well that Chen Ke is here to kill her.

Perhaps, there are many people who want to assassinate Haro Yin, at least Chen Ke is not the first one.

Chen Ke couldn't help but become curious about Haro Yin's virtues and abilities. Even the foundation wanted to take her life.

As for this advertising painting, there are many things that Chen Ke can't figure out.

Obviously, this advertising painting was taken by Haro Yin. In other words, if this painting is an alienated object, then what exactly is Haro Yin in it...?

Is the person in the photo the real her?

Or is the real her still out there, and the one in the painting is just an alienated individual?

Thinking of this, Chen Ke was already halfway gone. Haro Yin pushed the door open and leaned on the wooden handrail, looking at him quietly.

"Ms. Halloyin..." Chen Ke said solemnly, turning on the safety of the pistol.

"Hello, stranger." Haro Yin said, she saw the gun in Chen Ke's hand, but she was not panicked at all.

"You know what I'm here to do." Chen Kedao.

"We know...but you are the only one who dares to come in." Haro Yin smiled, charming.

"I have no grievances with you. Tonight...well, today is the first time we have met." Chen Ke said calmly. It was night outside, but it was daytime in the painting.

"We don't have any hatred for what you are about to do." Haro Yin said.

Chen Ke took a step back slightly. He noticed the other party's words and the implication was that she was not the only one here...

However, when he turned on his spiritual vision, there was only Haro Yin in his field of vision, and there was no one in the wooden house.

"Don't you want to know who asked me to do this?" Chen Ke asked.

"That's not important, but before you do that, can you listen to what we have to say?" Haro Yin said.

She is so beautiful, her voice is deep and magnetic, and her sickly long white hair looks just right on her body, especially the white wedding dress, which highlights the hotness of her figure and at the same time has a certain sense of holiness.

Chen Ke took a deep breath and said, "Please tell me."

"Actually, we are already dead." Haro Yin said.

Chen Ke looked at Haro Yin, and she was not an alienated individual.

"Why do you use the word "we" to describe yourself?" Chen Ke asked.

"Because... we are who we are. This is hard for you to understand. We have also adapted to it for a while." Haro Yin said.

"It sounds like a long story." Chen Ke said.

"Indeed, what is your name, can you tell us?" Haro Yin asked.

"My name is..." Chen Ke hesitated for a moment and then told Haro Yin, "Chen Ke."

"You are a killer, right? And we are your targets. Things couldn't be simpler, right?" Haro Yin said.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Halloyin, but a contract is a contract." Chen Ke said.

"We know, but we have to tell you... pulling the trigger on us here will not help." Haro Yin shook his head.

"What do you mean?" Chen Ke asked.

"You can kill one of us in this painting, but we will always be copied." Haro Yin said.

"I don't quite understand..." Chen Ke said.

"Camera. Chen Ke, find the camera and free us." Haro Yin said.

"What camera...?" Chen Ke was even more confused.

"The Lescott Advertising Department has a Polaroid camera," Harroin said.

"But... a Polaroid camera can't take such photos." Chen Ke said.

Advertising posters all need to be processed, but the old-fashioned Polaroid camera is a film camera, and it can be taken instantly, which is not suitable for the art needs of the modern advertising industry. In 2008, it switched to the digital camera business.

"That camera will form the scene captured into a space where time is stagnant, and here is one. They can come in through photos, use that camera to shoot again, and create countless copies of me." Haro Yin said.

Chen Ke looked around and realized how strange this place was. The wind was always blowing and the branches were always swinging at a fixed frequency, like a GIF that kept repeating.

"Your employer won't be satisfied if you kill us in a photo, right?" Haro Yin said.

What she said made sense. The Foundation would not let him kill an advertising girl for no reason. Maybe they knew about it from the beginning, but they just didn't tell her the information.

"It sounds like you...you don't really want to live?" Chen Kedao.

"We... are already dead... Chen Ke, but as long as they have cameras, the shadows of the past will continue to be copied, and we will never be able to sleep peacefully." Haro Yin said.

"Are your consciousness and memories shared?" Chen Ke curiously asked.

"Not all...each of us has an independent personality, but the pain of being imprisoned, the memory of being killed, and the confusion between death and life, these feelings are the same." Haro Yin said.

"What should I do?" Chen Ke asked.

"Find that camera, destroy the film inside, and we will cease to exist forever." Haro Yin said.

It sounds easy to say, but finding that camera is hell... Let’s not say whether it is in this building or not. Even if it is, it is not easy to find it.

"Ms. Halloyin...this is not something that can be solved in a short while." Chen Ke shook his head.

"We have a way." Haro Yin said, turning back to the room.

Chen Ke stood there waiting. About two minutes later, Haro Yin came out with a piece of film in his hand.

"That Polaroid took a picture of what we looked like after we were killed. If you find that photo, you can find that camera." Haro Yin said.

"Are you so sure?" Chen Ke asked.

"Because that photo must be placed with that camera, because he likes it." Halloyin said.

"Are you talking about Anderson Lescott?" Chen Ke thought for a while and said.

If the camera was in Anderson's hands, he could just go out and find Anderson.

"No...he is the head of the advertising department, Felipe. The Lescott Spiritual Products Board of Directors covered up our death, and Mr. Anderson had nothing to do." Harold said.

"I know...just because you will always be young, and you can also save a lot of advertising licensing fees..." Chen Ke shook his head.

"Can we count on you, Chen Ke?" Haro Yin asked.

"I will fulfill the contract, not for you." Chen Kedao.

He reached out and touched the film, and then his whole body was sucked into it.