Chapter 122 Photographing (2)

Looking at this task information prompt, Yan Junze was somewhat puzzled.

"This guy developed a deep hatred for cameras, hence his strangeness takes a weird form." What does that mean? Could it be that his strangeness is different from other strangenesses?

Task prompt—perhaps I need a tool.

What tool? Yan Junze was completely baffled.

Just then, he heard rustling sounds coming from somewhere not far away, seemingly... from that darkroom.

Yan Junze still lay on the sofa without getting up, listening intently with perked ears.

By this time, any trace of sleepiness had vanished, his concentration was at its peak, and after listening for a while, he confirmed that the noises were coming from the darkroom.

The sounds weren't loud and resembled a mouse rummaging, producing extremely sporadic noises.

At this moment, Yan Junze couldn't help but admire Gu Bai; the kid was still asleep in his bedroom, yet he could hear these sounds—he must be exceedingly sensitive.