screenwriter mystery

Chapter 83 Memory【Recommendation for collection】

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Elm Street Church backyard, in front of the dry well.

Detective Zhou Yi calmly poured all the transparent liquid in the bucket into the dry well.

The pungent smell produced by the liquid mixed with the rotten smell in the dry well, forming a disgusting choking smell, which rushed straight into Detective Zhou's nasal cavity.

Holding your breath, pour out the last bit of liquid in the bucket.

Detective Zhou took a few steps back, took a breath, and then turned to look at Amanda aside and said.

"Okay, this gasoline should be enough."

Use the combustible properties of gasoline to destroy Freddy's wreck in Dry Well without risking your own life.

Undoubtedly, this is another way Amanda said.

"Now that everything is in place, it's the next turn..."

Amanda looked up at the bright color in the sky, and immediately lit the "Bible" left by the priest in the church.

As the sustenance of the evil spirits, it is not enough to destroy the flames alone.

Only with the help of the power of the medium can these flames be transformed into something that can harm Freddy's remains and destroy the remains placed at the bottom of the well.

The Bible was wrapped in white flames, and there was a burning smell in the air.

Amanda looked at the burning "Bible" in her hand, and then threw it into the dry well in front of her.

boom!
With the introduction of the "Bible", under the action of gasoline, the flames soaring into the sky instantly burst into a violent burst.

Billowing thick smoke accompanied by bits of ashes drifted out of the dry well.

Detective Zhou looked at the flames and thick smoke coming out of the dry well, and couldn't help but speak.

"So, it's all over?"

He hesitated a little, because everything in front of him seemed a little too smooth.

"Yeah, it's all over."

Faced with Detective Zhou's suspicion, Amanda murmured the same thing.

……

"Of course it can't go so smoothly."

In New York, in the strike hotel prepared by the Screenwriters Guild.

Zhao Yuan stretched his waist, moved his stiff neck, looked at the evolution plot in the system panel, and subconsciously answered.

He worked so hard to design the script of "The Town That Never Sleeps". If Freddy, who is the leading actor in it, just left the scene so easily, it would be a pity for the [-] [plot value] he invested.

……

Accompanied by Zhao Yuan's voice fell.

Amanda and Agent Zhou in front of the dry well immediately noticed the change.

In front of their gazes, a vague figure emerged from the thick smoke and ashes from the dry well. The figure opened its mouth and let out a soundless roar. The next moment, it rushed towards the two with billowing smoke. people.

Swept by the thick smoke, the expressions of Amanda and Detective Zhou suddenly became dull.

Their eyes were slack, and their originally clear consciousness began to blur.

"Now, put out the flames..."

Amid the confused gazes of the two, a strange voice appeared next to their ears, whispering softly.

With whispers, Detective Zhou walked towards the dry well in a daze.

Turning her dull eyes, Amanda looked at the back of Detective Zhou, and was about to follow.

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

Under the shroud of light, Amanda's memory began to emerge.

……

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Amanda opened her eyes.

I found myself in the backyard lawn of a house.

Looking up at the wooden house behind her, Amanda's eyes flickered slightly as it looked exactly the same as in memory.

At this moment, there was a clear and crisp laughter from the lawn behind him.

Turning around, I saw a little girl with ponytails happily running and playing on the lawn.

"...Amanda, don't get your clothes dirty..."

From behind, a gentle voice sounded, and Amanda turned her head.

But seeing a vague figure of a woman passing through Amanda's body and coming to the little girl playing in the yard, squatting down to straighten her messy hair and smooth the wrinkles on her clothes, she said softly.

"Today is your birthday. You can't play too crazy and mess up your clothes."

"Okay, Mom."

Facing the woman, the girl looked down at her little red leather shoes, and replied with some reluctance.

Seeing the daughter's little aggrieved expression in front of her, the woman showed a helpless expression on her face, reached out and touched her little head, she said helplessly and funnyly: "Just for a while, but don't get your clothes dirty. , today you are a little princess, not a little dirty cat."

"I love my mother the most!"

Hearing her mother's words, the girl's aggrieved expression immediately became happy, and she stepped forward to kiss the woman's cheek.

Then he asked in an innocent tone.

"By the way, Mom, when will Dad come to see me? Today is my birthday, can't he go home?"

Hearing her daughter's innocent inquiry, the originally smiling expression on the woman's face froze for a moment.

Behind her, the expression in Amanda's eyes also changed slightly.

Stretching out her hand to touch her daughter's head, the woman said to the little girl with a ignorant expression in a gentle voice.

"Dad has gone far away and won't come back until Amanda grows up a bit."

"How big does it have to be, mother?"

"A little bigger."

"Then Amanda must grow up quickly, grow up to be big, big, and meet Dad."

Standing in front of the lawn in the backyard, Amanda looked at the woman and little girl in front of her with extremely complicated expressions on her face.

"Mother……"

She subconsciously moved her steps and was about to walk towards the lawn.

Everything around suddenly became blurred, and the mother and daughter on the lawn seemed to be shrouded in a thin layer of white mist, separating everything from Amanda.

……

"...put out the flames, put out the flames..."

The faintly shining necklace around her neck returned to calm, and Amanda opened her eyes again.

Everything around seems to have returned to the dry well of the church in the small town.

In the ears, the strange whispers are still there.

However, Amanda, who regained consciousness, was no longer affected by the sound.

"do not want!"

She looked up at Detective Zhou who had walked to the edge of the dry well and was about to jump into it.

He rushed up and threw him heavily to the ground.

By the dry well, the mud mixed with rotting leaves and weeds stained Agent Zhou's body.

"I am?"

But he himself shook his head, and the vague consciousness in his mind began to recover.

"No!"

Under the dry well, accompanied by Freddy's screams, more violent flames emerged.

……

"You can't stop it, Molin..."

Nightmare world.

Freddy's body became blurred and distorted as the wreckage of the sustenance was destroyed.

There was still a sharp roar in his mouth.

"Darkness rises, and all evil will return to the earth..."

　Thank you Lebule, Grandpa Yifeng, I’m just a reward of 500 starting coins for you to bite me.

　　
　
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