Screenwriter Mystery

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bang, bang—

Click, click!

He ran to the corner, turned around and fired a few shots at these stiff missing persons.

Accompanied by a clicking sound, Detective Zhou looked down at the pistol that had finished shooting himself, and his silent expression changed a bit.

"Damn!"

He uttered a curse in a low voice, and he raised his fist without hesitation to meet the missing person who rushed in front of him.

...

On the other side, there is the cover of Detective Zhou.

Amanda finally came to the window of the wooden house. She looked at the position of the window and glanced back at Spike's direction. She gritted her teeth and slammed into the glass of the window.

At the moment when Amanda hit the glass, Jamie, who had been singing nursery rhymes with Spike, twisted his neck and turned 180 degrees to look behind him, aiming in Amanda's direction, with his mouth open and closed. The limbs and fingers on the body twisted into a ball, shaking frantically.

"...Meeny..."

But at this moment, Spike in front of him once again stretched out his fingers and aimed at him.

At this moment, Spike's entire arm has a wooden texture, and the joints of his fingers have begun to form ball-like connections, but the expression on his face is still with that confident smile, looking at the restless man in front of him. Jamie, motioning for the other side to continue the unfinished 'game'.

...

Crackling!

With a series of sounds, the glass of the wooden house was smashed.

Bang!

Amanda broke through the window and fell heavily on the grass outside the wooden house. The sharp glass shards cut through her clothes, leaving bloodstains on her body.

Supporting the glass shards on the ground, Amanda shook her head, and the violent impact caused her brain to be a little confused.

Turning her head to look at the broken window of the wooden house behind her, in a trance, she seemed to see a black shadow flashing past the window, reaching out and grabbing towards her.

At this moment, the silver-white necklace around her neck suddenly flashed a faint light.

...

"Mom, where are you."

"mother?"

In the middle of the night, the little girl opened her eyes and looked at the empty place beside the bed, and couldn't help but shout.

She rubbed her eyes and came out of the bedroom, calling out to her mother constantly.

Shouting all the way to the living room, the girl saw that the mother she was looking for was sitting in the living room.

Covering his mouth and shaking, he hung up the phone in his hand.

"mother?"

"What's the matter, why are you crying?"

Looking at the tears flowing from her eyes, the girl asked with a confused expression.

Hearing her daughter's cry, the mother quickly reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and stepped forward and hugged the confused daughter tightly.

"Amanda..."

...

Jingle Bell!

In her ears, the rushing bells kept ringing, causing Amanda to open her eyes.

Looking up at the broken window of the wooden house, it was so empty that everything she saw just now was just an illusion.

Reaching out and pulling out the phone in her pocket, Amanda looked at the caller name displayed on the screen and connected.

"Head..."

Immediately afterwards, Angela's familiar voice rang from the other end of the phone.

"Before Spike's action, he asked me to investigate Mary Shaw's information and found that the horror nursery rhymes circulating on the Internet were not true at all. The real Mary Shaw did not die. She was poisoned by gas twenty years ago. She was hospitalized due to an accident, and was later transferred to a nursing home. According to recent data, Mary Xiao was hospitalized because of a cold this year. These information are clearly recorded in the nursing home's data files. That is to say, the soul summoning ceremony in the video is not Mary Xiao's dead soul at all..."

The information brought by Angela was obviously beyond Amanda's expectations.

As she listened to Angela's report on the phone, she looked back at the wooden house where gunshots could be heard from time to time.

If all the information found by Angela is true, then who is BSI facing at this moment?

But, obviously, this is not the time to think about it.

After hurriedly hanging up Angela's phone, Amanda supported her scarred body and swept across the gloomy and dilapidated yard in front of her.

Soon his eyes fell on the dead tree in the center of the yard.

"Something under the tree."

He murmured and repeated what Spike had said to himself.

Amanda staggered to the dead tree, and regardless of her injuries, she reached out and dug frantically under the tree.

Under the tree, Amanda digs hard, despite her **** fingers, but the result is a drop in the bucket.

After realizing that the soil that her hands could dig out was limited, she immediately found a rotten wooden board nearby and dug it at the position under the tree.

Click!

However, it was accompanied by a crisp cracking sound.

The rotten wooden board in her hand couldn't bear the force in her hand at all, and it broke.

Seeing that, time is getting more and more urgent, and even a second delay on my side may put BSI, Spike and others in the wooden house in crisis.

But Amanda couldn't do anything about it. She vaguely felt that this should not be the case, but the thoughts and memories in her mind were extremely confusing, and she couldn't think of any useful way at the moment.

"Sir?"

At this moment, a questioning voice sounded from behind.

Amanda looked back and saw the NYC police officers who were acting with BSI, tentatively asking questions.

"Is there anything that needs our help?"

Following Amanda's orders, they had been waiting outside silently since arriving at the cabin.

However, the sound of gunshots coming from the direction of the log house made them suffer~www.wuxiaspot.com~ until they saw Amanda smashed the window glass from the log house and went under the tree to start digging something, and finally they couldn't. Continue to execute the waiting command.

Looking at these New York City police officers, the originally chaotic thoughts in Amanda's mind suddenly regained consciousness.

She became more and more brainy, regained her resolute appearance, covered the wound on her body and said, "Of course, the fact is that you came at the right time."

With the help of these NYC police officers, Amanda's otherwise futile efforts finally made progress.

Under the excavation of the crowd, one by one potholes under the tree soon appeared in Amanda's eyes.

As the excavation continued, when a soil pit beside the tree was dug to a depth of about one meter, the removed iron railing in the hands of one of the New York police touched a hard object and made a "dang" sound. .

At first, the police who dug up the hard object thought it was another rock this time.

However, after inserting the limit around, the New York police who dug up the tactile sensation from the railing in his hand realized that what he dug this time was obviously not as simple as a stone.

"Discovery!"

In his shouting, the surrounding people gathered around one after another. Under Amanda's gaze, they pushed aside the floating soil on the surface. What appeared was a black cloth bag. What, but the surrounding police still worked hard to dig, and finally dig out the soil around the bag.

Then they looked at each other, and finally Amanda stepped forward and pulled the bag away.

Opened the bag, accompanied by the foul smell of rancidity, what appeared inside was a deformed corpse that had been rotting and could not be seen, and a rough and damaged puppet lay quietly beside the rotten corpse. .