[Comprehensive British and American dramas] No.1 is called non-plural

"Don't be afraid, we're the FBI, you're safe." Isaac knelt down to check the condition of the two girls, and asked Aubrey to report, "By the way, call an ambulance."

Aubrey nodded hurriedly, took another look there, and returned to the creepy alley.With the help of the bright light on the phone screen, he just stared at the ground and ran out without raising his head.When I got back to the ground, I realized that the air above was so fresh that it made me want to cry.

After communicating with the walkie-talkie, Aubrey pointed out where they were now, and then held the tree trunk with one hand, and pressed his chest with the other hand to take a deep breath. The urge to vomit.

Next, Isaac comforted the two girls softly, repeating the same sentence many times, until they really listened and responded.Tears rolled down from their eyes, but they couldn't move their bodies, they couldn't even make a sound, and then the tears rolled down faster.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Of course Isaac noticed that something was wrong with them, but he didn't dare to move them easily at the moment, "Are you hurt? If you are hurt, blink your eyes, if not, roll your eyes."

The beautiful eyeballs move from side to side.

"No injuries, you just can't move right?" Isaac asked softly.

blink.

"Is it because of the drugs?" Isaac didn't think hunger could make a person like this, Roger and Grote must have resorted to other methods.

blink.

"How long?"

This time, no one responded, as if stumped by this question, anxious tears flowed out again.

"Don't worry." Isaac held their hands. "My colleagues will come down to respond soon. You are safe and an ambulance will be ready outside. Hold on for a while, your family is still waiting for you... "

In the dark, the flow of time is easily distorted. Although Isaac wanted to turn on the flashlight, the two girls spent a long time in the dark underground, and the brightness was a stimulus to their eyes.He couldn't turn the light elsewhere, either, because they were terrified of what they could see around them.

This prevented Isaac from turning on even a simple incandescent light bulb if he found one.

Isaac can only talk to them non-stop, put his fingers on their wrists, and count their pulses, knowing that their condition is still stable.

Finally, there was another noise outside, and Isaac could hear vaguely familiar voices, "They're coming." He said in a relaxed tone.

Compared to Isaac who had to cut through the vines, the actions of the people outside were much more violent.The sound of the chainsaw cutting the wood was very clear, and soon the end at the other end went from total darkness to light, the result of the daylight.

At a distance of almost 20 meters, the person who came to the rescue was surprised, "Is it okay inside?"

"Don't make the lights too bright, their eyes can't take it." Isaac covered the girls' eyes with his hand, he didn't think it would be a good thing for them to see the furnishings inside again and be stimulated again.

Soon, the lights dimmed.

"How are you going to take them out?" Isaac asked.

"The hole has not been fully dug, and we plan to carry them up." The people who came down were not known to Isaac, and the weak voice made people suspect that they were not capable enough.However, since they had just come over when the lights were bright and the surroundings could be seen at a glance, Isaac decided to be a little more lenient.

"Then let's get started." Isaac helped up Tammy first, and cooperated with the rescuers to tie her behind the rescuers with a safety rope. "Okay, Tammy, close your eyes, we're going out now."

Then there was Edith, they quickly returned from hell, and cheers came from outside.

Isaac was not in a hurry to go out, he pressed the incandescent lamp that was already under here, and the hazy yellow light instantly filled the small space, and the structure and furnishings inside were fully displayed in front of him for the first time.

It's kind of weird. Isaac thought to himself, the blanket that Tammy and Edith were lying on was still discarded on the ground at this moment, the blanket was no longer soft, and when he touched it, he could feel the lumps on it, with a rotten smell.

Isaac felt that it was caused by the splash of blood, however, he didn't feel any abnormality.

Misjudgment or sensory failure?

After thinking about it, Isaac called Will down.

When Will came down, Isaac was staring at a place in a daze.Bai Ying, who had made him suspect that he was redressing his grievances before, seemed to be still insane. He had been silently memorizing the rules of survival for horror movies, and he just watched silently, without any intention of stepping forward to check.

"I'm coming." Will said suddenly, he didn't like to talk much, but at this moment Isaac made him feel that it would be best to make some noise.

"Will." Isaac's voice was a little strange, "Did you see that thing?"

"What?" Will wondered.

"Moving around, like taking drugs..." Issac was worrying about how to describe something that he couldn't see the prototype at all, but found that the white figure suddenly rushed towards him, and he had no time to hide. The shadow jumped onto him and disappeared.Then, the sensory force that he thought had failed came again overwhelmingly, "What the hell..."

In Will's eyes, this scene was like Isaac being punched by someone suddenly, "Are you okay?" He asked with some concern.

Isaac pressed his head, and it took a while before he replied, "There's not enough air down here, I have to go up for a while."

Will hesitated, "I'll see you off."

"No, you are responsible for collecting the evidence here. I just go out to get some air, and I'll be alone." After speaking, he staggered towards the outside.During the period, occasionally you need to hold on to the wall to stand firmly when your feet are not stable. As for the trivial matter of accidentally sending your hand into the mouth of the skull embedded in the wall while holding on to the wall, it is not worth mentioning .

Isaac's ugly face when he went out did not scare others. The people above basically knew the situation below. When they saw Isaac coming up, they gave him a water pressure shock.

Isaac turned aside with the water and started calling Sweets.

Sweets had received news that the girls had been rescued safely, and was trying to further pry Roger and Grote's mouths open to make them confess directly, when Isaac's call came.

"How are they doing now?" Isaac asked on the phone.

"They seem to have decided to stay silent, presumably," Sweets said. "The lawyers who offered to help them are now reacting negatively. I heard the girls were rescued. Are they okay?"

"They don't look well and have been taken to hospital," Issac said. "They are all incapacitated, only their eyes can move. I know there are drugs that can do this, but do they have access to these drugs? "

"Probably homemade." Sweets thought for a moment, "Do you remember how they make a living? I mean, not the self-sufficiency part, they also go to town to do some shopping once in a while, and that requires cash .They provided an herbal medicine merchant in the town with processed semi-finished herbal medicine in exchange for money, and if I remember correctly, the effect of that kind of herbal medicine is soothing and calming."

"Hopefully the overdose doesn't leave any aftereffects." Isaac banged his head hard, trying to distract himself from the madness, and it was so exhausting that his reactions slowed down a bit.

"...How did you guess?" Sweets' voice came slowly.

"What?" Isaac asked, missing the first half of the sentence.

"I mean, how did you come up with the tree hole, it was a brilliant idea, otherwise those two guys would have just been taken away by high-spirited lawyers." Sweets said, "I'm sure, if it really When that happens, things will get worse."

This question was like a basin of cold water, pouring Issac's whole spirit.

"Would you believe me if I said that the undead lingering here and unable to leave told me in a dream?" Isaac asked in a joking tone.

"Whoa, is this real?" Sweets' voice was a little surprised. "

"Hmm." At this time, Isaac didn't have the extra energy to make up a reasonable reason, he didn't feel good at all, when those two perverts killed people, they were not just killing people, but accompanied by SEX, he His body wouldn't respond to it—fortunately not, otherwise it would be too embarrassing—but his mental arousal, Damnit, he thought it was a great thing to keep his sanity in that crazy state up.

"I think you and Angela can become good friends." Sweets accepted this unexpectedly quickly, "You must have a lot of common language."

"what?"

"She believed in spirits and had a psychic friend who could communicate with ghosts."

"If I remember correctly, you are a profiler?" Isaac was rather speechless.

"You're a well-known prophet inside." Sweets replied jokingly.

"Internal fame?" Isaac was suddenly very sensitive to this word.

"It's just a joke. You know, as profilers, we can predict the opponent's actions first. This is a good conversation piece for people in other departments. After all, it's a magic stick or something." Sweets played a self-deprecating spirit, "But, I suppose, you wouldn't explain that to the police, would you?"

Isaac wiped his face, "I think this matter can also be explained from a scientific point of view."

Isn't it just serious nonsense?

Isaac doesn't get a chance at this nonsense, though.The space under the tree hole was quickly cleaned up, and the forensic personnel sorted out the evidence inside.The human head inlaid on the wall is nothing, and there are many utensils polished from human bones, and even other more creepy things.

However, the shock caused by all this was not as great as that brought by those recorded videos, especially when the crying of the baby was heard inside, almost no one could insist on watching it any longer.

Almost, there are always one or two exceptions.