Screenwriter Mystery

"This is where?"

Looking at the abandoned wooden house that continued to exude a strange and gloomy atmosphere even in the black and white world, Amanda immediately asked Spike next to her.

"have no idea."

Looking away from George's black and white back, Spike shook his head slightly.

Turning back, he glanced at the mist that was constantly engulfing behind him, and reminded Amanda.

"However, we should leave."

"what?!"

However, in the face of Spike's urging, there was no happy expression on Amanda's face.

She looked at George who was motionless not far away and the abandoned wooden house in front of her, and had a hunch that she was very close to the truth of the continuous disappearance case.

"The time has come."

Without giving Amanda time to refuse, Spike said softly, and in the next instant he put his hand on hers.

When Amanda came to her senses and opened her eyes again.

The two have returned to reality from the memory world of the spirit, and the surrounding colors have also changed from the monotonous and empty black and white to a colorful world.

Taking a subconscious breath, Amanda felt that the rancid smell that filled her nose seemed to have faded a lot. When she looked down, she found that the original burning aroma had been extinguished with the last wisp of smoke.

Seeing this scene, Amanda realized why in George's memory world, Spike mentioned that the time was up.

Leaving the palm she still held with Spike, Amanda looked up at the clock hanging on the wall in George's house.

15:46 pm.

Amanda clearly remembered that the time on the wall clock had already reached 15:20 before the psychic ceremony.

After Spike used the psychic ritual to enter George's memory world with her, more than half a day had passed, and Amanda even thought that the time would be in the early morning when the psychic was over. However, the time passed in reality But only less than half an hour.

Such a huge time gap made Amanda's thoughts chaotic.

"Have a cup of tea."

Pushing a cup of hot tea in front of Amanda, Spike looked at her still with a slightly blank expression, and said as usual: "Calm down, I know you have a lot of questions in your heart now that you want to ask."

…

"Did you find any useful clues?"

NYPD, surveillance room.

The white FBI agent twisted his sore neck, paused the surveillance video on the computer, and asked a colleague beside him.

"no."

Shaking his head, he silently watched the video on the computer screen jumping to the dark picture in the early morning, and the reply given by his colleague was also a little gloomy.

"There are too many suspicious people in the video, and it is impossible to determine whether the missing person is among them."

In New York City, the places where cameras will be installed are generally densely populated or high-risk areas.

On more than one occasion, FBI agents have witnessed six robberies, twelve brawls and multiple apparently 'illegitimate' transactions on video surveillance footage.

I want to find traces of those inconspicuous missing persons in this dense and conspicuous criminal activity.

For FBI agents who only know features like photos, it's as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.

"Maybe, we should change our minds. This method of searching for needles in the straw pile is really stupid."

After closing the video in front of him and opening a new monitor video, the FBI agent couldn't help but complain.

"Unless you can think of a better way to find the whereabouts of the missing person, otherwise shut up and watch all these videos."

The white FBI agents also clearly knew that the evidence they were currently conducting had little technical content.

However, this old-fashioned search method does not mean that it is useless.

After taking a sip of the cold coffee in the cup, the white FBI agent raised his spirits and focused his attention again on the surveillance video in front of him.

"found it!"

Rather, at this time.

A colleague who was staring at the computer surveillance video suddenly exclaimed.

The white FBI agent followed the voice and saw a video of a figure moving stiffly on the computer screen in front of the other party.

Pause the screen of the surveillance video, zoom in on the figure in the video, and fix the blurred face.

FBI agents compared the list of photos of the missing persons, and quickly identified one of the missing persons.

"George Bruce!"

…

"I didn't expect that it was the FBI who found the clue first?"

san marino.

The investigation progress of both parties was determined through the system panel, and the expression on Zhao Yuan's face was somewhat unexpected.

Although, the surveillance video found by the FBI was deliberately created by him through [plot value], but the two FBI agents discovered the hidden clues so smoothly, which made Amanda and others who were originally in the lead in the progress of the investigation. people have become backward.

"That won't do."

Perceiving the deviation of the script, Zhao Yuan shook his head.

Decisively through the [plot value] began to correct it.

…

"Google refused our request to remove the video, and even did not agree to temporarily block these videos for technical reasons. They claimed that the videos played on YouTube were strictly reviewed and legal..."

"Tell Google that we believe the content of these videos is dangerous and inappropriate for playback."

In front of the laptop, Agent Angela kept in touch with the BSI headquarters, hoping to remove the video content from the shelves.

However, YouTube's parent company, Google, flatly rejected the request.

To this end, Angela's constant requests finally persuaded the BSI headquarters to force Google to temporarily block this batch of dangerous videos through mandatory orders.

"Success."

Following the reply given by the BSI headquarters, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Angela heaved a sigh of relief, and casually clicked on the video that the missing person had viewed on the website, watching the unplayable prompt popped up on the screen, and finally Take it easy.

"That way, the curse of video won't continue to spread."

Thinking back to what Spike said in George's bedroom earlier.

As a BSI detective, Angela had long expected to encounter cases related to supernatural factors.

But when she was really involved, she couldn't help but feel a little scared.

If, at that time, I watched Mary Xiao's soul-calling video, would the final result be the same as those who disappeared.

The thought kept replaying in his mind.

Angela recalled the title of the conjuring video and looked at the laptop screen in front of her.

The gods made ghosts, and on the Google search page, they entered the two related words 'Mary Xiao's family'.