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Chapter Seventy-Six: Protection


Late at night, inside the town's police station.The dim light flickered with a strange light, stretching the shadows of everyone in the entire police station, forming a staggered picture."

Yawn" sat in her chair, Amanda opened her mouth and yawned, a deep sleepiness welling up in her heart."

Now is not the time to sleep, Amanda."

Reaching out and patting his cheek, the sleepiness that welled up in his heart was dispelled.Amanda bit her tongue to force herself to regain her slumber from her heavy sleep, and she looked up at the people in the police station, her eyes swept over their equally tired faces, and then she spoke alertly."

Don't go to sleep, and wake up someone around you if they show signs of falling asleep."

Amanda's words woke up a little bit of everyone in the police station with sleepy expressions on their faces.They stared at each other with wide eyes, trying to stay awake."

So, that's how we're going to fight Freddy?""

Get everyone together and don't sleep."

Seeing the reaction of everyone in the police station, Detective Zhou raised his own concerns with Amanda."

I asked the kids.""

Whether it's Dick, the boy who is dead, or Nancy who was attacked, the time they dream of Freddy's nightmare is at night, which means that at least for now, Freddy's time to enter the nightmare should only be at this time of the night, so as long as we survive tonight, at least we can make sure that there will not be another victim of Freddy's nightmare."

Because of the supernatural forces involved, many conventional methods of reasoning have become ineffective.Amanda didn't dare to make a judgment in an affirmative tone, so she could only piece together a rough judgment based on the sporadic clues she had obtained in the town's investigation.For the investigation of the occult, BSI, as a newly established department, is still too immature after all.Many of the investigative methods are still the same as those of the past, and may be effective in ordinary cases.However, when it comes to the real supernatural forces like the New York Joker or Chunmu Town, it is obviously a bit clumsy.You can't expect these supernatural forces to obediently leave clues that will help the case at the scene every time they commit a crime.If so, follow the normal case-handling process.The final outcome of the death case of Dick on Elm Street is likely to be a headless police or wrongful conviction.After all, in a real-world justice system, you can never judge by the evidence of nightmares.Thinking of this, Amanda vaguely understood why there was such obvious hostility towards the establishment and existence of BSI within the FBI.The F.B.I.'

s investigative process has been governed by federal law, at least for now.However, BSI has already faintly gone beyond this scope, and once BSI really develops, the impact it will have on the FBI's investigative powers will undoubtedly be huge.Shaking his head, he swept the idea of the Federation out of his mind.BSI may have great prospects for the future, but they are not in the slightest help with the current crisis they are suffering in Haruki.So, instead of thinking about the possibility of BSI in the future, think about the reality of surviving tonight."

Hopefully, my judgment won't go wrong."

Muttering a word, Amanda glanced up at the clock in the police station.In the early morning, 3:27.There were still about three hours left until dawn."

Yawn" "Maybe for the next script, I should consider putting the time in the daytime." ”New York, among the hotels where the Writers Guild is preparing for a strike.Zhao Yuan was infected by Amanda in the system screen, and he also opened his mouth and yawned a lot."

By the way, it might be a good choice to design a script that is a little less scary and adjust your body and mind."

I poured myself a glass of water and suppressed the thoughts that were floating in my head.Speaking of which, the reason why Zhao Yuan chose to use the weird type of script as the system evolution function at the beginning was somewhat influenced by the previous script Texas Chainsaw Massacre, as well as his own preference for horror genre films, so he naturally used it as the main framework for the evolution of the system script.This framework is similar to the division of the subject matter of a movie or comic.Once the decision is made, it is difficult to make fundamental changes.You can't expect a movie that covers all the themes, and any movie that promotes this often only has the same specific, which is rotten.Therefore, unless Zhao Yuan's brain twitches one day, he suddenly loses interest in the horror genre, and instead likes all kinds of sweet love scripts, and wants to evolve them into reality.Then, at that time, the world, or the United States, may have been full of love.Still, at least so far, he doesn't have the idea of spilling love all over the world.At the same time, although he will not change much in the main line of the next system evolution script, he may try to add some other plots to it.After all, even if it's a horror movie, it's not purely weird, maybe the murderous and bloody plot, and there are some slightly special branches in it.In his mind, all kinds of ideas for the new script began to emerge along with Zhao Yuan's whimsical thoughts.And his gaze was still firmly on the system panel, on the picture of Haruki Town.Tick, tick Chunmu Town, Elm Street Police Station.As the night deepened, the thick night completely shrouded the town's police station in darkness.The entire Elm Street was pitch black, and only the lonely lights of the police station could be seen in the distance, which was particularly faint in the darkness.In the police station, several children who were brought together by the sheriff obviously had a lot less words in their mouths.They looked at each other without saying a word, and the look of fear on their faces was gradually replaced by a heavy sleepiness.They knew that once they fell asleep, they would probably fall into the terrible nightmare that Freddy had wove together, but they couldn't seem to resist the growing sleepiness."

Wake up, don't sleep" The boy on the side noticed the drowsy appearance of his friend next to him, and hurriedly reached out to wake him up."

Thanks, Crain."

Hearing his friend's voice, the boy who had almost fallen asleep immediately opened his eyes and cast a grateful look at him."

It's okay, I know I saw that you're about to go to sleep, so I'll just remind you."

In response, Crain shrugged his shoulders and opened his eyes to glance at the time in the police station: "There are less than two hours, and the sky is about to dawn, and we will be saved." ”As he said this, the sleepiness on the boy's face became more and more obvious.He sat in a chair in the police station, and little by little, his head seemed to fall asleep.