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This story is based on only some true events.

So the mystery

that I have chosen

You will get the newness that I created.

And I would like to emphasize that some of it is taken from real events.

Both legends and rumors

If I can find it, I will adapt it to my own style.

To convey in my style

Secretly photographed

The sound of the bell echoed throughout the school. The voice on the announcement line was loud throughout the school district. The high school man's voice regularly announced over the phone. with various activities that the teacher has assigned to him

“Mr. Chauvin, today I have three announcements. Please give them to me.” A middle-aged teacher handed over documents regarding today's audio news announcements.

“Yes, Teacher Phisamai.” Chauvin accepted the paper that Teacher Phisamai handed to him.

Before Chauvin read the news carefully Simultaneously use a pen to summarize the main points of today's news. Chauvin then saw another male friend heading towards him from a distance. before greeting with intimacy

"What's up, Sho? What's the news today?" the male friend asked, wrapping his arm around his shoulder. His name is Min.

“Today there is news about athletic training, academics and photo week from your club,” Chauvin read more details.

“Oh…yeah, I almost forgot. I'm from this photography club."

“Um…let me ask. Does your club have a senior who died as well?”

“Then why are you talking? It's my business. You don't have to worry about it. Go make an announcement. I think I'll go to the club room for a bit." Before Min said goodbye to Chauvin and headed towards the club room. Min is an amateur photographer. who just joined this club But with this legend, rules are rules.

Do not talk about seniors who have died. It is equivalent to calling a senior into the frame to take that person's photo.

The photography club room was filled with loneliness. The counselor's desk was empty when Min looked over. Before taking off his shoes and walking into the club room himself Along the walls were many seniors who had been in this club. Now some people may be working according to their dreams. Or some people have already expired. Photos of senior Graph Brown still exist and still exist today.

Including his own photos. Before Min found out that the other two seniors who had led him to join this club were sitting on a sofa not far from the picture he was looking at.

"Oh, Brother Dan and Brother Suea, hello. What are you doing?" Min greeted.

“You guys are secretly looking at the picture of the girl in your heart. Are you looking at it? This person could be your future boyfriend,” P'Suea replied.

“It's better not to worry. When I remembered about the photo week activities What do you say?" Min didn't answer before changing to another topic.

“I think you guys are probably busy. You can do it for me." Brother Dan protested.

“I'll let you take control. There's a lot of work and exams. I'm going crazy already. Or let the new kid do it with you, little one!!” Brother Suea ordered before continuing to look at the photo of the woman in his mind.

“Yes,” Min agreed.

“I'll be back in a few days. I haven't joined the club lately. Hurry and clear your work before taking the university entrance exam,” P'Dan added. Before the school anthem came on and they all headed out of the club to line up to salute the national flag.

During the lunch break, eat lunch. The sun was strong and the sky was devoid of clouds and shade. So this noon looks really stuffy and hot. Both Mint and Chauvin sat down to eat together. The two chatted happily. Until it came to the matter of his own club.

“Oh…Min, how many people are there in your club?” Chauvin opened up the issue.

“Why do you ask?” Min asked back while holding a straw to his mouth and drinking water during the conversation.

“No…just curious. So how many do you have?” Chauvin asked back.

“Four people, newcomers I've never seen before, what do they look like? I just came here." Min replied.

“Just this? Why is it so little?” Chauvin was surprised.

“I don't know. I wonder about the curse of the photography club. It's rumored that you shouldn't talk about seniors who have graduated or died. Do not, under any circumstances, ask him or else take a picture if you see one of the seniors in the picture. The only thing you can say is death!!” Mint said with full flavor of fear for Chauvin to listen.

“It's strange, why don't you talk about your seniors? Or is there some kind of problem?” Chauvin analyzed.

"Um...then excuse me before hurrying to the club room. The new members will be waiting. See you soon." Min hurriedly ate his meal before leaving with the story of the curse.

He returned to the club room with his favorite camera taken from the classroom. But everything seemed to be unusually quiet. After hearing about his own club's curse Min then walked into the editing room. Someone's hand, an inhumanly white color, was gripping his shoulder.

But Min was able to turn around. Our new students don't act right.

“Hello.” The new kid raised his hand in greeting along with the fake hand that the new kid had prepared.

“I don't see it as shocking at all. Go sit on the sofa first and let me deal with the pictures first,” Min said, but it seemed like the newbie wasn't used to it yet. So he walked around the room to investigate something before Min walked out with the picture. The freshman immediately ran upright and sat on the sofa.

“What picture?” the new girl asked.

“The picture he sent to the contest,” Min replied.

“But A? Why are there people looking at the camera in this photo?” It's like a newbie seeing an unusual photo.

“He must have accidentally looked at the camera. It's okay." Min brushed off the confusing story. Before changing the subject, he asked the new kid's name, "What is your name?"

“My name is N. Your name should be Min, right?” Wan asked back to check to be sure.

“Um, I probably don't have any other name. But when did you join this club? I just saw it for the first time,” Min said.

“I thought you were inviting me again. Well, Brother Suea was the one who invited me. So I came as requested,” Wan added.

“Um, let's get started, shall we?” Mint cut off the conversation. Before the two came to practice photography

The two of them took photos and practiced for a long time. It was already close to 1 p.m., so the two of them went their separate ways. In the evening, let's practice together again. But it's like the two of them started getting close after just one day. Both Min and Wan study in different buildings.

Min sitting next to him studying was Chauvin. They studied with concentration. Teachers teach according to the available content. Just the sound of that ambulance driving into the school, the sound of the ambulance stopping for a long time. Mint's room had to be rushed out to the balcony of the building to see. I saw his car moving the body of someone who looked like he was already dead.

Because this school usually has a lot of gangsters. But this time, someone died during the last morning session.

In the evening after school, after taking the afternoon class according to the schedule, the two Min and Wan met together to go under the school building where Min studied. Before the two of them walked to find a beautiful view in the school. But there was one thing that caught Wan's attention. Wan hurriedly ran to the scene of the incident. Now all you can see is blood stains.

It seems that I especially like it. Before Wan took a photo and kept it. This made Mint suspicious.

“Do you like this kind of thing?”

“Yes, this kind of thing is really exciting.” Before opening the picture to look at it. The two saw Brother Suea standing behind a tree. But when the two of them looked behind the tree, they couldn't find it. It's strange for Mint. But it is especially exciting for Wan.

“I want to ask you something.”

“Um, what?”

“Has there ever been any history here?”

“Asking something like this, keep practicing, tomorrow is the day of photo week.” This was dissatisfying to Wan who could not help but know the mysteries. But when you can't ask He must know that too.

The evening came after the two had finished practicing taking photos. The two then separated and went back to their own homes. Both of them had exciting battles as well. But strange idea

[Don't let Wan find out] Min thought.

[This is a fun story.] Wan thought.

The two thought the same thing, but their thoughts were in opposite directions. Every truth must be proven. But it came at the cost of an extremely bloody body. Or...dead tragically.

Mint was walking into the front door of his house. The steel door that is brown is still in good condition, withstanding the sun and rain. He walked into the house and put his bag on the sofa before walking towards his mother who was eating dinner alone. While sitting and watching television The news program also appeared on news from his own school.

“A group of school bullies carried air rifles and chased another group of bullies from the same school. But that dream happened when Mr. Pitphibun Wechathongtham was struck by a bullet in the middle of the forehead. Died on the spot.” The news on television continued to be broadcast. Min couldn't even cry. But he wasn't worried about anything or anyone except Wan who had already said his name.

[Is Brother Tiger dead?]

Wan arrived at his home after a long time. He searched for information on the internet. Investigate the origin of the mystery. of the school he is studying at The purpose is Wan is addicted to mysteries and wants to be close to the real events. Before encountering one thing

“A male student named Nawee was killed because of a photo that was number one at school and the competition caused his close friend not to like him and he was killed for no reason. The theory is that if the flash from the camera shoots rapidly, There will be a light like a laser pointed at the eye, causing the retina to become blurry. Makes the villain's face invisible, and he kills to become one.”

B.E. 2538 by Phisamai Benjakul

It made things even more interesting for Wan. But it was no joke for Min because he was the one who opened it and read it at the same time after Wan.

Min sat and calmed down from such a complicated story. When the author of this news is his own school's public relations teacher. Before Min's phone rang. Showing the name screen as Tiger's name made his heart flutter. I don't dare answer the phone. But his hand pressed to accept it.

“…S…S…Sa” The whispering sound made him even more surprised. So he raised his voice even louder.

“That picture, that picture …” Brother Suea's voice sounded like a warning about something.

“Where is it, sir?” Min asked back. But there was no answer again.

“What? I'm sorry, I called the wrong number." It turned out to be his voice calling. That's the wrong number. Min hung up the phone before looking at the mobile phone screen again in shock and fear.

The next morning, under Min's school building. Opposite is the public relations center where Chauvin is often stationed. The two sat and talked, but Mint didn't dare speak. Because it might make that person even more motivated to search for this matter. But it seems like he's confused. His face looked like he hadn't had enough sleep.

"P'Min" Wan called.

“What?” Min replied.

“There really are four people in our club?” Wan asked again, just to be sure.

"Um...yes." Min tried to cover it up with a smile.

“That's not true. Our club has more than that. No matter...Brother.” Wan was about to say the names of the elders but Min used her hand to cover her mouth. It made the plant even more confused.

“I can tell you. The iron rule of our club is not to talk about seniors. Even if you're alive, you mustn't talk," Min repeated, but it looked like he was about to greet someone.

“Oh, Brother Dan,” Wan greeted as Dan tried to escape.

“Where are you going?” Min saw this and asked again. But it seems that Dan is trying to escape. But Min ran and blocked the way. before asking again “What happened?”

“That night, I was tricked by that ghost.”

“Oh, I understand,” before Chauvin walked into the middle of the conversation.

“Min, who are you talking to?” Chauvin asked, looking left and right as if he were suspicious or afraid of something.

“Talk to seniors. Juniors in the club,” Min replied. But it looked like Chauvin had already started to feel goosebumps before Chauvin dragged him out of the conversation.

“Do you know? That the photography club was canceled last night,” Chauvin opened up.

“How is that possible?” Mint seemed to still not believe his ears.

“Then watch the news,” Chauvin handed the news over the phone to read.

“A young man fell from a condo on the tenth floor and died. The deceased's name was Mr. Ariyot Piriyasathorn…”

“There's more.”

"A male student was hit by a car in the middle of the road. The deceased's name was Mr. Wirongchai Bansaeng..." This made Mint extremely shocked by this incident. Before he could recall yesterday's events again

“Hello.” The new kid raised his hand in greeting along with the fake hand that the new kid had prepared.

“I don't see it as shocking at all. Go sit on the sofa first and let me deal with the pictures first,” Min said, but it seemed like the newbie wasn't used to it yet. So he walked around the room to investigate something before Min walked out with the picture. The new girl immediately ran upright and sat on the sofa.

“What picture?” the new girl asked.

“The picture he sent to the contest,” Min replied.

“But A? Why are there people looking at the camera in this photo?” It's like a newbie seeing an unusual photo.

“He must have accidentally looked at the camera. It's okay." Min brushed off the confusing story. Before changing the subject, he asked the new kid's name, "What is your name?"

“My name is N. Your name should be Min, right?” Wan asked back to check to be sure.

“Um, I probably don't have any other name. But when did you join this club? I just saw it for the first time,” Min said.

“I thought you were inviting me again. Well, Brother Suea was the one who invited me. So I came as requested,” Wan added.

“Um, let's get started, shall we?” Mint cut off the conversation. Before the two came to practice photography

The two of them took photos and practiced for a long time. It was already close to 1 p.m., so the two of them went their separate ways. In the evening, let's practice together again. But it's like the two of them started getting close after just one day. Both Min and Wan study in different buildings.

So he considered it again. But it's not that strange at all.

Min sitting next to him studying was Chauvin. They studied with concentration. Teachers teach together. Just the sound of that ambulance driving into the school, the sound of the ambulance stopping for a long time. Mint's room had to be rushed out to the balcony of the building to see. I saw his car moving the body of someone who looked like he was already dead.

Because this school usually has a lot of gangsters. But this time, someone died during the last morning session.

In the evening after school, after taking the afternoon class according to the schedule, the two Min and Wan met together to go under the school building where Min studied. Before the two of them walked to find a beautiful view in the school. But there was one thing that caught Wan's attention. Wan hurriedly ran to the scene of the incident. Now all I see is blood.

It seems that I especially like it. Before Wan took a photo and kept it. This made Mint suspicious.

“Do you like this kind of thing?”

“Yes, this kind of thing is really exciting.” Before opening the picture to look at it. The two saw Brother Suea standing behind a tree. But when the two of them looked behind the tree, they couldn't find it. It's strange for Mint. But it is especially exciting for Wan.

“I want to ask you something.”

“Um, what?”

“Has there ever been any history here?”

“Asking something like this, keep practicing, tomorrow is Photo Week.”

Makes Mint figure out everything about the story. Before Min opened the picture that Wan had taken yesterday, he found that the person standing behind the tree was P' Suea!!

[As for the matter that caused Brother Dan's death, it should have been Brother Suea and Wan] Min thought.

“As for you, what is on the news on TV? It happened in the morning. As for that little one, she was born in the evening. And another brother Born very late at night And the three of them were all members of your club. How can we not close the club?” Chauvin explained, which made Mint's heart flutter even more.

“Next, could it be me?” Min said this, causing Chauvin to be shocked as well.

“Your club rules. Do not mention names or seniors. Did Mint say his name at all?”

“No, I didn't say my name,” Min replied.

“Are you sure?” Chauvin asked back, and Min nodded in agreement. Chauvin reassured him with a pat on the shoulder.

"Oh, but is the photo week activity still going on?" Min asked again.

“Um, still here,” before Chauvin walked away.

The evening after he encountered strange things and things that were shocking and frightening from the morning. Mint doesn't talk to anyone. He could only study and imagine past events that made him happy. But it had to end with goodbye. He had no one left to stand by his side. It made him feel lost, like the world had stopped for a moment.

His friend, Chatwin, who was sitting next to him, also came and put his hand in front of his face, but he didn't seem to feel it. Chauvin then clapped his hands loudly to bring Mint back to her senses.

“Are you just absentmindedly looking for someone? Don't think too much,” Chauvin reassured his friend and gently patted Mint's shoulder. before walking away again

Without looking for the sender, the mysterious hand placed a piece of paper with some information on his desk. All of this content was about his club's curse but it still left a blood stain on the paper. Min knew immediately who had asked her to say "Wan" before there was a word written on the white board without anyone doing it.

He immediately raised his head and took his eyes off the important document. It was written, “Destroy quickly before it is done to you.” It made Mint think of the words he had just said.

The photography club room was filled with loneliness. The counselor's desk was empty when Min looked over. Before taking off his shoes and walking into the club room himself Along the walls were many seniors who had been in this club. Now some people may be working according to their dreams. Or some people have already expired. Photos of senior Graph Brown still exist and still exist today.

Including his own photos. Before Min found out that the other two seniors who had led him to join this club were sitting on a sofa not far from the picture he was looking at.

"Oh, Brother Dan and Brother Suea, hello. What are you doing?" Min greeted.

“You guys are secretly looking at the picture of the girl in your heart. Are you looking at it? This person could be your future boyfriend,” P'Suea replied.

And then Min knew what that meant. “The iron rule of our club is not to talk about seniors. Even if you're alive, don't speak."

That had already warned Min. Or he must die. Min sat and read the documents carefully.

“This club's curse must

1. Successor, be careful.

2. Ouija

3. Ask what purpose he wants.

4. Follow him.”

“Phisamai Benjakul”

It was all a dream. Min fell asleep in class without realizing it. Because of his exhaustion, he only fell asleep. Chauvin's hand woke him from his own exhaustion. Causing him to wake up dazed, as if he hadn't slept well. When he woke up from this dream

The study table on which he had relieved his sleep had papers just like in the dream that Min had actually dreamed about. Min was shocked and stunned by what she saw.

Today's evening The color is blue, orange and red. The sun was about to set completely from the horizon. He came home and I went into my bedroom. along with the document that someone or something invisible had sent He sat and stared at this document for a long time. Before he started searching for some information

“How to play Ouija” into the search box. Before Min set his sights on using paper to make a Ouija board. He used both a pen and a ruler to draw lines on a grid and began to write letters in the boxes. along with a small glass that is used to harbor things that cannot be seen

The sky was dark and only the moon could be seen shining down from the sky. causing there to be only a little light to see But Min never forgets the flashlight to look at things. He walked and stopped in his own club room. The club door was locked. But he still had a spare key to unlock the club room at this school alone.

Just a moment The air in the photography club room was so cold that you could feel the air getting colder. Min walked to the sofa seat. Then he took out a Ouija board from his shoulder bag. The club room was unusually lonely. Even though Min herself used to hang out with her seniors. The atmosphere in this room must definitely be abnormal.

Before Min started playing Ouija He lit a stick of incense and put the smoke in a small glass. Before he started chanting some mantras Then put your finger on the glass on the board.

“Namo Buddhayā, Namo Buddhayā, Namo Buddhayā, I invite the elders who have died here. Come talk to me. Come communicate with me. If you come, move to the word yes.” Before someone's finger pushed the glass, move it to the word yes before returning to the hotel.

“What do you want?” before Kaew moved to A. Ang, A. Ang, Kor. Kai, Jor. Chan, Sa-A, Kor. Kai, Thor. Thahan, Sa-E, Mai-Ek, Nor. Noo, Sa-E, and ending with Mai-Ek before Return to the same accommodation point as before.

“So what should I do? I'll let you leave here." Before going to Tor. Tao, Sa A, Ma University, Sa Ai Mai Zebra, and Por. Pla.

“Where are you going?” This question caused a strong wind to blow and the door to slam shut. Bang! This room was then changed to a room made of wood. All before someone walked in. along with turning on the club room lights

“I'm so tired today. Exhibition competition all day Haven't had a break yet.” A young male student walked in and sat on the wooden floor. Min looked at the name of the person sitting on the wooden floor: “Wachira Saisin.”

“But you're good at it, right? Photo competition each year Always get first place I want to be as good as you.” The person who was preparing a camera came out of his shoulder bag. along with a tripod that was about to set the camera in front of Vajira Min then walked closer to the scene of the crime, closer to reading the name of another person.

Before he could read and know "Phakin Waewthong", but just then he looked at Min's face and was startled.

“It's almost 10 p.m. now. Let's find something fun to do," Pakin suggested. Actually looking at the clock

“What are you doing? Phakin?” Wachira asked.

“I'll know,” before Pakin turned off the lights and turned on the flash to take rapid photos. Everything happened quickly. The image that is seen from time to time in the Bhakin's hand is holding a hammer pounding every part of the body. When the light came on again The spot where it was smashed was Vajira's head. The eyeball rolled out and Vajira's brain drained out.

Vajira's body was lying in a pool of blood. Before he cut and dismembered Vajira's body until the room was filled with blood from Vajira's severed body. Before he himself put the pieces into three black bags. Before cleaning the club room to make it clean again like before. Then he walked out of the club room and returned with a cart that was used to put garbage or other things.

before taking the body bag onto the wagon Then head to take the corpse somewhere to find a spot to conceal the corpse. before Min rushed out and ran after him.

“Damn, it's so heavy!” Phakin complained and dragged the cart with bags of corpse parts along. Before reaching one place, that place was the garden behind the school. It is a sunflower garden for study. Before he dug a suitable hole Then he buried the body bag there. Before everything comes back to reality again The current situation is

Tall and overgrown weeds He was afraid that poisonous animals might live there because the place was overgrown with weeds because Vajira's corpse might become fertilizer for the weeds. Before he went to inform the janitor to come help dig him out and also notify the person who collected the corpse.

Everything was as the thing told him. And he was helpful, but everything seemed to end well. He has survived. The curse is no more. It's not that easy.

The next morning, photography and academic week activities were held simultaneously. Before there were other schools that sent their students to compete in different subject groups. But our school has special activities. photo week It's fully organized until next week. And there are pictures that each class sends to compete. Including pictures of Mint.

But one director was given a welcome speech. That made him even more surprised. Because that director is "Wachira Saisilpa"

In his opinion [If you help, you must die. If you don't help, you will die.] As I said, “Be careful of your successor.”

Min walked with friends who walked in to look at the photo board before Min found a picture of herself. Before finding out that his picture included P'Suea, P'Dan and Nong Wan, including him because they missed each other and what he had rumored about. His pictures submitted to the contest included himself, P' Suea, P' Dan and Wan.

After completing all day's activities Min then walked over and picked up her own baggage. before a message was sent to his hand. before he opened it to see Found that it was a strange number. Send me a message When Min opened it and read it.

“We miss Mint very much. We want to come together, come together.”

From P' Suea, P' Dan and Nong Wan