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Chapter 146: The Image Under the Tree


"Have the police on standby in the car."

Getting out of the car, Amanda looked at the wooden house in front of her and the dead tree in the middle of the yard, all of which were exactly what she had seen in George's memories of being psychics.There is no doubt that this is where George and the missing man ended up."

Vehicles were found nearby......

"According to the comparison, it was the car driven by two FBI agents, as well as the car of the New York City Police Department, and apparently the missing FBI agents and police officers also arrived here.""

Good, looks like we don't need to go anywhere else."

Hearing the answer given by Agent Zhou, Amanda raised her eyebrows, and the expression on her face immediately became a little more solemn.After getting out of the FBI's abandoned car and finding no useful clues for the investigation, Agent Phil turned his head to look at the brightly lit wooden house behind him and said to Agent Zhou, "Are you sure this house has been abandoned?"

”"At least that's what the information says."

Following Agent Phil's gaze, Agent Zhou also noticed the bright lights in the cabin."

That means that the ...... who live in it" "is what we're looking for."

Getting out of the car and stretching, Spike looked in the direction of the cabin, his gaze resting on the dead tree in the middle of the yard before speaking."

It looks like it's scared of loneliness."

Hearing Spike's words, Agent Phil couldn't help but have a strange expression on his face."

Afraid of loneliness?"

He couldn't imagine that an evil spirit, or a grotesque, would be afraid of loneliness, even though they were afraid of it."

I have mentioned before that the world of spirits is nothing, there is no joy, no pain, no consciousness, and it is for this reason that their consciousness is often affected by the last emotions before death, the desperate are forever in despair, and the fearful are never restless......"

"Well, now is not the time to discuss the psychological condition of our targets."

At another time, Amanda would love to hear Spike explain the existence of spirits.After all, this is one of the reasons why BSI chose the other party as an advisor.However, the current situation did not allow them to stand in front of the wooden house and continue to chat, reaching out to pull out the gun from her waist, Amanda turned her head to look at the wooden house not far away, and from the bright window she could even see the figure moving in the room.Led by Amanda, the BSI crowd cautiously approached in the direction of the cabin.Walking behind them, Spike looked at the moss-staining patches on the wooden planks in the corner, and then looked back at the dead trees in the courtyard.In a trance, a blurry image clip emerges from Spike's eyes.…… Boom – Late at night, a huge roar of thunder accompanied by a downpour envelops everything around.Bang dang!

In the hazy night, a vague figure appeared next to the tree."

Cough cough ......"

A large amount of rain hit the figure's emaciated body, causing it to cough in pain, stretching out his hands and dragging a black bag to the leafy trees.The figure reached for the zipper on the bag.Boom - In the midst of lightning and thunder, a blurred face appeared inside the bag."

Sorry......" looked at the face in the bag, the thin figure let out a guilty apology, and the next moment he picked up the shovel in his hand and smashed it at the other party's head without hesitation......

"Spike."

The cruel scene in his eyes made Spike frown subconsciously.At this moment, a low cry sounded in front of him, pulling the psychic master's thoughts back again.He blinked, and the image in his eyes vanished."

Here we are."

Glancing down at the dead tree in front of him, Spike had a thoughtful expression on his face and walked in the direction of Amanda's shout."

What's wrong?"

In the eyes of BSI and the others, Spike was seen standing motionless by the dead wood for a few seconds.Amanda's gaze swept over the dead wood in the yard and whispered a question to Spike as she approached."

I've seen something interesting, I'll tell you later."

In response to Amanda's question, Spike opens his mouth to reply."

It looks like the owner of the house has spotted us."

Then he changed his mind and looked in the direction of the wooden house.Crunch, crunch—as his words fell, the closed wooden door opened, revealing Jamie's lifeless, stiff face."

Welcome, there are so many guests today."

Turning his stiff neck and sweeping across the room, Jamie closed his mouth and moved his arms in a welcoming gesture."......" looked at Jamie as he appeared at the door, and Amanda's gaze swept over him, especially on his woody face for a few seconds, before retracting his gaze, suppressing the shock of his inner shock, and looking at Spike who looked as usual."

If I'm not mistaken, he should have been one of the missing."

Looking at Jamie, who was acting like a puppet in front of him, Agent Phil's face couldn't help but show a shocked expression, and he whispered to Agent Zhou beside him."

He's more of a puppet now than a man."

Looking at Jamie, who had become a puppet in front of him, even Agent Zhou, whose expression had not changed much, couldn't help but become a little stunned, he suppressed his inner emotions, and said with a deep breath."

It seems that this is the power of the curse, turning everyone into puppets under its control?"

Looking up and down at Jamie on the other side, especially at the joints of the other person's fingers and the slow-turning clockwork behind him, Spike had a guess.Perhaps because of his earliest exposure to the curse, Jamie's body has been completely woodened, and his current appearance is more of a human puppet than a human."

That's why the missing people are suddenly disappearing silently, because they are all under control."

Hearing Spike's analysis, Amanda glances up at the inside of the cabin.Inside the house, all kinds of figures are staggered, which actually gives people a strange sense of liveliness."

What are we going to do next, chief?"

Looking at the strange scene in the wooden house, Detective Phil couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and subconsciously clenched the handle of the gun in his hand, and there were small beads of sweat flowing from his forehead."

Be careful, these are the victims of disappearances."

Sensing the agent's nervousness, Amanda whispered a reminder.Everyone in the hut, including Jamie, who showed up at the door to greet them, are victims of disappearances, and they must be careful about their actions to avoid harming innocent people.