screenwriter mystery

Chapter 150 Deformation
"Everyone, the banquet has officially begun!"

However, before Amanda asked what Spike meant by 'lonely'.

Jamie walked stiffly down the stairs.

He turned his stiff neck, looked at the people in the wooden house, and opened his mouth to announce the news.

Crunch, crunch, crunch—

As Jamie's words fell, Amanda felt the floor under her feet start to vibrate, and she swayed to steady herself with Spike's support beside her.

But I saw that everything in the house began to reorganize with the sound of clockwork twisting.

All around, the old walls of the wooden house began to separate, and a large number of wooden boards were put together on the floor from the stairs. The originally crowded living room was continuously stretched, and a spacious and luxurious living room appeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

"Oh shit!"

Standing firm in the shaky wooden house, Agent Phil looked at the drastically changed environment around him, and couldn't help but swear.

"It will not only control people, but also decorate the house!"

"It's not just about decorating a house."

Looking at the living room which is several times larger than before, Detective Zhou whispered.

He frowned, and scanned everything in the living room with his light. When he noticed a certain change, the expression on his face suddenly became a little ugly.

"stairs……"

"what?"

"The stairs are gone."

Hearing Agent Zhou's answer, Agent Phil turned his head to look at the original location of the stairs in the wooden house, only to see a huge fireplace appearing there.

"So, you also expected it to do this?"

Frowning, looking at everything around, Amanda cast a puzzled look at Spike beside her.

"I admit, this is something I didn't think of."

Letting go of Amanda's hand, Spike walked to the wall and touched the brand new wall in front of him.

Retracting his fingers, looking down at the thin dust on his fingertips, Spike turned his head to look at Amanda and replied.

"Guests, the banquet has already begun."

Hearing Spike's answer, Amanda opened her mouth and was about to continue to say something.

Suddenly, Jamie stepped forward and appeared beside her at a speed that didn't match his stiff movements. He turned his wooden eyes to her position, and opened and closed his mouth to remind him.

"Please don't walk around randomly, so as not to affect the normal holding of the banquet."

Gaze met Jamie's empty eyes.

"..."

Amanda resisted the consternation in her heart, and did not move her eyes away.

The latter's gaze stayed on Amanda's body for five or six seconds before turning his neck and continuing to remind other people around him with the sound of creaking clockwork twisting.

Under Jamie's intentional or unintentional reminder, the crowd in the wooden house that had been scattered in twos and threes began to gather together.

Agent Zhou and Agent Phil, who were originally scattered, also took advantage of the situation and returned to Amanda's side.

"We found the missing FBI agent, and we found out that the weird location is on the second floor, but..."

Following Detective Zhou's report, Amanda glanced at the location of the fireplace.

The change of the wooden house not only brought shock, but also hindered BSI's actions.

Here, just when everyone in BSI was embarrassed about not being able to go upstairs.

On the other side, after gathering all the people in the wooden house, Jamie walked to the table in the living room with his own stiff steps again under the rotation of the clockwork behind his back.

Standing on the stage, he twisted his neck full of wooden textures, and the eyeballs in his eye sockets that could completely transform into wood kept spinning, and finally fixed in the direction of Amanda and others in the crowd.

Open and close your mouth and make a sound without any ups and downs.

"I am very happy that everyone can participate in this banquet. It has not been so lively here for a long time."

"Especially the guests from afar, I hope they will enjoy the banquet arranged today."

Accompanied by Jamie's 'welcome', everyone in the wooden house turned their stiff necks and looked at Amanda and others in the crowd.

The eyes full of resentment and unwillingness that I had experienced before reappeared.

"We like the arrangement of today's banquet very much."

Under the gaze of these resentful eyes, Spike raised the wine glass in his hand, and smiled back at Jamie on the stage.

"It seems that the guests enjoyed the banquet."

Hearing Spike's compliment, Jamie's wooden eyeballs rolled again.

At the same time, the crowd who had been staring at BSI also withdrew their gazes, turned their heads and continued to look at Jamie on the stage with a blank expression.

"Whoo~"

"I've never felt that being watched is such a scary feeling."

With the departure of the resentful eyes, Agent Phil took a deep breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead that didn't know when.

"It can't go on."

The resentful gazes of everyone in the wooden house were a great pressure even for Agent Zhou.

He glanced up at Jamie on the stage, and couldn't help but say.

"We have to fix the problem as soon as possible, otherwise, if we continue, we may be the puppets next."

What Agent Zhou said was naturally what worried Amanda the most.

Since just now, she has been silently observing the changes in the surrounding crowd. At that moment, she saw a clockwork exactly like Jamie appearing behind a missing person, and with the appearance of this clockwork, , the missing person is getting closer and closer to a puppet in both expressions and movements.

"Is there nothing you can do to help us find Weird, Spike?"

If we say that BSI knows the existence of grotesque best.

Naturally, Spike, who is a psychic, must be counted, but facing Amanda's questioning.

However, Spike kept his eyes on Jamie on the stage. It seemed that Jamie's every move attracted his attention more than BSI's actions.

"Spike!"

"Ah, what are you talking about?"

Feeling the dissatisfaction in Amanda's tone, Spike had a reluctant expression, and looked away from Jamie's stiff body, looking at Amanda in front of him.

"I'm asking you, is there anything that can help us find a solution to the grotesque?"

"I do not know."

Under the oppression of Amanda's eyes, Spike unexpectedly shook his head.

"But I know that if you sit by the river long enough, there will always be something."

"And now, it's time to bait."

As Spike's voice fell, he took advantage of Amanda's unresponsive moment, grabbed her hand and raised it, shouting at Jamie on the stage.

"Here, we want to participate in the next banquet game!"

(End of this chapter)