Screenwriter Mystery

"Everyone, the banquet officially begins!"

However, before Amanda asked what Spike meant by 'loneliness'.

Jamie walked down the stairs with stiff steps.

He turned his stiff neck, looked at everyone in the wooden house, and announced the news with his mouth closed.

crunch, crunch, crunch—

As Jamie's voice fell, Amanda felt the floor begin to vibrate under her feet, and she swayed to steady herself with Spike's support beside her.

But I saw that everything in the house began to reorganize with the sound of the clockwork twisting.

All around, the old walls of the wooden house began to separate, and a large number of wooden boards from the stairs were spliced ​​on the floor. The originally crowded living room was continuously stretched, and a spacious and luxurious living room appeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

"Oh, **!"

Standing firm in the shaky wooden house, Agent Phil couldn't help but utter a foul language while looking at the greatly changed surroundings.

"Not only will it control people, but it will also decorate the house!"

"It's not just about decorating a house."

Looking at the living room that is now several times more spacious than before, Detective Zhou said in a low voice.

He frowned and swept through everything in the living room. When he noticed a change, the expression on his face suddenly became a bit ugly.

"stair……"

"what?"

"The stairs are gone."

Hearing Detective Zhou's answer, Detective Phil turned his head to look at the original staircase of the wooden house, but only saw a huge fireplace appear there.

"So, you expected it to do this too?"

Frowning, looking at everything around, Amanda cast a suspicious look at Spike beside her.

"I admit, it was something I didn't expect."

Releasing the hand holding Amanda, Spike stepped to the wall and reached out to touch the brand-new wall in front of him.

Withdrew his fingers and looked down at the thin dust on his fingertips, Spike turned his head to look at Amanda and replied.

"Guest, the banquet has begun."

Hearing Spike's answer, Amanda opened her mouth to continue to say something.

Suddenly, Jamie stepped forward and appeared beside her at a speed that did not match his rigid movements. He turned his wooden eyes to aim at her position, and opened his mouth to remind her.

"Please don't walk around randomly, so as not to affect the normal holding of the banquet."

Gaze met Jamie's empty eyes.

"..."

Amanda resisted her consternation and didn't take her eyes away.

The latter's gaze stayed on Amanda's body for five or six seconds before turning his neck with the creaking sound of the clockwork, and continued to remind others around him.

Under Jamie's intentional or unintentional reminder, the crowds in the wooden house that were scattered in twos and threes began to gather together.

The originally scattered Detectives Zhou and Phil also took advantage of the situation to return to Amanda's side.

"We found the missing FBI agent and figured out the grotesque location was on the second floor through a bit of a trick, but..."

Following Detective Zhou's report, Amanda glanced at the location of the fireplace.

The change of the wooden house not only brought shock, but also hindered the actions of BSI.

Here, just when everyone in BSI felt embarrassed about not being able to go upstairs.

On the other side, after gathering everyone in the wooden house, Jamie walked to the table in the living room with his stiff steps again under the turning of the clockwork behind him.

Standing on the stage, he twisted his neck covered with wooden textures, and the eyeballs in the eye sockets that could be completely transformed into wood continued to rotate, and finally fixed in the direction of Amanda and the others in the crowd.

Opening and closing his mouth, he made a sound without any heaving.

"I am very happy that everyone can participate in this banquet. It has not been so lively here for a long time."

"Especially the guests who come from afar, I hope they can enjoy the banquet activities arranged today."

With Jamie's 'welcome', everyone in the wooden house turned their stiff necks and looked at Amanda and the others in the crowd.

The eyes full of resentment and unwillingness that I had experienced before reappeared.

"We like the arrangement of this banquet today."

Under the gaze of these resentful eyes, Spike lifted the glass in his hand and smiled back at Jaime on the stage.

"Looks like the guests are enjoying the banquet."

Hearing Spike's compliment, Jamie's wooden eyeballs rolled again.

At the same time, the crowd who were originally staring at BSI also retracted their gazes, turned their heads and continued to look at Jamie on the stage with an empty expression.

"Whoo~"

"I've never felt that being watched is such a terrifying feeling."

As the resentful eyes left, Agent Phil took a deep breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"It can't go on."

The resentful gazes of everyone in the wooden house were a great pressure even for Detective Zhou.

He looked up at Jamie on the stage and couldn't help saying.

"We have to solve the problem as soon as possible, otherwise, if we continue, it is very likely that we will become the puppets next."

What Detective Zhou said was naturally also Amanda's biggest worry.

Since just now, she has been silently observing the changes in the crowd around her. At that moment, she saw a clockwork exactly like Jamie appearing behind a missing person, and with the appearance of this clockwork , The missing person is approaching more and more like a puppet in expression and action.

"Can't you help us find the grotesque, Spike?"

If it is said, BSI knows the most about the existence of the grotesque.

Naturally, Spike, who is a psychic, faces Amanda's questioning.

Spike's eyes were always on Jamie on the stage. It seemed that Jamie's every move attracted his attention more than BSI's actions.

"Spike!"

"Ah~www.wuxiaspot.com~What are you talking about?"

Feeling the dissatisfaction in Amanda's tone, Spike put on a reluctant expression, took his eyes away from Jamie's stiff body, and looked at Amanda in front of him.

"I'm asking you, is there anything you can do to help us find grotesque solutions?"

"I have no idea."

Under the pressure of Amanda's eyes, Spike shook his head unexpectedly.

"But I know that if you sit by the river long enough, there will always be something to gain."

"And now, it's time for the bait."

As Spike's voice fell, he took advantage of Amanda's moment before she could react, grabbed her hand and raised it, shouting to Jamie on the stage.

"Here, we want to participate in the next banquet game!"