“…”

Outside the wooden house, the atmosphere was a bit solemn.

"Please come in."

Squeak, squeak!

Jamie at the door twisted her neck and urged everyone outside the house.

"Please come in, please come in, please come in!"

The eyes with wooden texture in the sunken eye sockets began to rotate wildly. Jamie looked at BSI who was standing outside without reaction for a long time. The wooden joints of the body made a clattering sound. The spring behind her began to rotate rapidly. The tone without any fluctuations became sharp and rapid. Her mouth kept opening up and down, like a broken toy puppet.

"Of course, we'll go in now."

Aware of the increasingly intense danger aura on James' body, a solemn look flashed in Spike's slightly drooping blue eyes, and then stepped into the house with a smile.

As he entered the house, the clockwork that was originally turning wildly behind Jamie began to slow down, and her shaking limbs gradually slowed down, but her wooden eyes were still staring at Amanda and others outside the house.

At the same time, it was not just Jamie at the door, but everyone in the wooden house behind him twisted their stiff necks and looked at BSI at the door.

Their eyes were filled with resentment and unwillingness, just like the dead jealousy of the living, filling the entire wooden house with creepyness.

Under these eyes, Agent Phil's spirit was extremely tense and he wanted to pull the trigger in his hand.

At the critical moment, agent Zhou, who was standing by, raised his hand to stop the agent's reckless actions.

Amanda, under the guidance of Spike in the house, chose to believe the choice of the psychic.

She pressed down the muzzle, took a deep breath, and waved her hand to signal BSI behind her to enter the house with her.

As she passed by the door, Amanda's eyes looked at Jamie beside her. She seemed to see a look of despair from the depths of the other party's wooden eyes.

However, as BSI everyone walked into the wooden house.

The person who was originally staring at them motionlessly retracted his gaze, and even the expression on James' face at the door returned to his previous lifeless empty appearance.

It was as if everything that happened in the moment was like their illusion.

However, in the previous scene, the resentment and unwilling eyes of everyone, had long been deeply imprinted in the hearts of BSI and everyone else, and they would not forget them for a long time.

Crunch, crunch—

Close the door, control your stiff body, and come to Amanda and others.

Jamie moved her neck, opened her mouth and said to everyone, "It's still some time before the banquet officially begins. Guests can move at will, but if they are not allowed, please do not leave the banquet venue."

Looking at Jamie in front of him, Agent Phil felt a little uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart. He turned his head and looked at the people around him who looked different, but the expression on his face was as empty as the same. He couldn't help but ask, "What would happen if he left?"

"Please don't leave the banquet hall."

Facing Agent Phil's questioning, Jamie just shook her head and repeated the monotonous answer.

After saying all this, he twisted his stiff body and walked towards the stairs step by step.

"So, what should we do next?"

His eyes were withdrawn from the huge clockwork behind Jamie, and Amanda looked at Spike on the side and asked.

"have no idea."

Faced with Amanda's inquiry, Spike shook his head and said.

"have no idea?"

Hearing this, Amanda's expression became stunned.

"But I know that if we didn't enter the wooden house just now, maybe the situation we have to face would be worse than it is now."

He reached out and took a wine glass from the waiter with a stiff footsteps on the side, taking a sip.

Spike explained to Amanda: "The power of weirdness is strange and there is no similarity, but one thing is the same, that is, the activation of any weird ability has its regularity, or triggering media, such as the missing person in the wooden house. The reason why they came to the wooden house was actually triggering the curse in the video..."

"But this rule is extremely fragile and will lead to greater disasters once it is broken."

When it comes to breaking the rules, Amanda clearly notices that the expression in Spike's eyes has changed for a moment, although it is quickly converged and hidden.

"Anyway, since the weirdness brought us into the wooden house and mentioned the banquet, it means we are safe at least before the banquet begins."

"So, what we need to do next is to find the sustenance that we rely on before this. Once the sustenance is destroyed, even the weirdness cannot continue to exist in reality."

Hearing Spike's reminder, Amanda and others' expressions immediately became nervous.

Agent Zhou's eyes swept across the wooden house and soon discovered that several costumes and dressed in different clothes not far away were obviously different from others.

"It was those two FBI agents and missing police."

As he said, Agent Zhou signaled Agent Phil beside him to come with him.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Passing through the missing person in the wooden house, Agent Phil looked at their empty and stiff faces, and then looked at the agent Zhou, who was still expressionless beside him, and couldn't help but say.

Since joining BSI, he has not seen a second expression on Agent Zhou's face except silence.

"Of course I'm afraid, I'm a human, not a machine."

Faced with Agent Phil's inquiry, Agent Zhou replied with a cold face.

"But I'm more aware that I'm afraid that nothing can be solved, including the current situation, will make the situation worse and not better afterwards."

"It sounds like you have a deep understanding of this?"

From Agent Week's words, Agent Phil heard a little different meaning.

"You don't need to know."

Looking at Agent Phil's curious expression, Agent Zhou cut off the topic without hesitation.

"I thought as partners, we shouldn't have a secret, but you have the final say."

Seeing that Agent Zhou was unwilling to talk more, Agent Phil shrugged and gave up his plan to continue asking questions. The two came to the missing FBI agents and police, looking at their almost identical stiff faces with the missing people around.

Agent Phil said disappointed.

"It seems that we can't get the clues we need from them."

Hearing Agent Phil's judgment, Agent Zhou did not give up. He frowned and looked at the FBI agent in front of him, swept across the stiff body movements of several people and the face without any vitality, raised the palm of the gun, waved it in front of them, and finally landed in the eyes of one of the FBI agents.

A slight smile appeared on the cold face of Agent Zhou Bingling.
Chapter completed!