Chapter 82: Clearing the Sixth Floor

When he maximized the photo, Han Fei still couldn't make out what the blurred black shadow was. He stared blankly at the screen, his mind racing furiously.

"The person deliberately took this photo, they probably wanted to tell me something through it, otherwise, they wouldn't have used my phone to take a photo, let alone keep it in my phone."

"But why would they do that? Could it be that they can't communicate with me, or perhaps they only appear when I'm playing the game? Do they want to hint at something in this way?"

Han Fei became more and more puzzled, the photo made his scalp tingle, and even the joy of realizing his dreams had dissipated.

"My phone has fingerprint unlocking, they moved my body, but they didn't harm me. The person who took the photo probably didn't intend to harm me, considering the photo was taken the day after I played the game. If they wanted to harm me, they could have killed me right there."