“Where is this?”

Looking at the abandoned wooden house that was still emitting strange and cold air even in the black and white world, Amanda immediately asked Spike beside him.

"have no idea."

The eyes were withdrawn from George's black and white back, and Spike shook his head gently.

Looking back, he glanced at the fog that was constantly swallowing up behind him, and reminded Amanda.

"But we should leave."

"What?!"

However, in the face of Spike's urging, Amanda's face did not have a look of joy.

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

"The time has come."

Without giving Amanda the time to refuse, Spike whispered, and the next moment he put his hand on her.

When Amanda comes to her senses and opens her eyes again.

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

After taking a breath of subconsciousness, Amanda felt that the rotten smell filled with the tip of her nose seemed to fade a lot. When she looked down, she found that the originally burning incense had gone out with the last wisp of smoke.

Seeing this scene, Amanda realized why Spike mentioned that time had come in George's memory world before.

Release his hand that was still holding with Spike, Amanda looked up at the clock hanging on the wall of George's home.

15:46 points.

Amanda clearly remembered that before the psychic ceremony, the time displayed by the wall clock had reached 15:20.

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 until early morning when the psychic ended, but the time passed by reality was only less than half an hour.

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

"Drink a cup of tea."

Pushing a cup of hot tea in front of Amanda, Spike looked at her with a little confused expression and said as usual: "Calm down, I know you have many questions in your heart now."

...

"Have you found any useful clues?"

New York Police Department, surveillance room.

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

"No."

He shook his head and looked silently at the video on the computer screen and jumped to the dark scene in the early morning. The reply given by his colleagues was also somewhat unhappy.

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

In New York City, where cameras are installed are usually areas with dense flow of people or high-risk areas.

FBI agents have witnessed six robberies, twelve fights and many transactions that obviously seem 'illegal' in the video footage of the monitor more than once.

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

For FBI agents who only master characteristics such as photos, the difficulty is no less than finding a needle in a haystack.

"Maybe, we should change our thinking. It is really stupid to find evidence search methods in straw piles."

After closing the video in front of him and clicking on a new surveillance video content, the FBI agent couldn't help but complain.

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

The white FBI agent obviously also knew that the searches they had conducted at the moment had no 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 mind and focused again to look at the surveillance camera in front of him.

"Finally found!"

But at this moment.

A colleague staring at the computer surveillance video suddenly exclaimed.

The white FBI agent looked down the sound and saw a video of a stiff moving figure playing on the computer screen in front of the other side.

Pause the surveillance recording screen, enlarge the figure in the video, and fix the blurred face.

FBI agents quickly identified one of the missing persons' figures as compared to the list of photos of the missing persons.

"George Bruce!"

...

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

San Marino.

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

Although the surveillance video found by the FBI was deliberately created by him through [Plot Value], the two FBI agents found hidden clues so smoothly, which made Amanda and others, who were originally leading in the investigation progress, lag behind.

"This is not possible."

Seeing the deviation in the script content, Zhao Yuan shook his head.

I started to correct it through [Plot Value] decisively.

...

"Google rejected our request to remove the videos from the shelves, and even disagreed with temporarily blocking these video content for technical reasons. They claimed that all the videos played on YouTube have been closely reviewed and legal..."

"Tell Google that we think the content of these videos is dangerous and not suitable for playback."

In front of the laptop, Agent Angela kept contacting BSI headquarters, hoping to remove the content of the video.

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

For this reason, Angela kept asking for help, and finally convinced the BSI headquarters to force Google to temporarily block this batch of dangerous videos through forced orders.

“Successfully.”

With the reply given by the BSI headquarters, Angela breathed a sigh of relief and clicked on the video that the missing person had browsed on the website. Looking at the prompt that it could not be played out on the screen, she finally felt relieved.

"In this way, the curse of the video will not continue to spread."

Recalling what Spike said before in George's bedroom.

As an agent of the BSI, Angela had long expected cases related to supernatural factors to encounter.

But she couldn't help but feel a little scared when she really participated in it.

If, at that time, after watching Mary Xiao’s soul-summoning video, would the final result be the same as those missing?

This thought kept echoing in my mind.

Angela recalled the title of the Conjuring Video and looked at the notebook screen in front of her.
Chapter completed!