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

That small building, to be precise, this community has been deserted for more than ten years.Due to various reasons, political and economical, the former settlement of Soviet officials is deserted and overgrown, and it no longer has the lively air of the past.

From this point of view, Isaac is convinced. Russia is indeed the largest country in the world in terms of area.

"I think this place is especially suitable for shooting horror movies." Isaac pushed aside the grass above his knees, "How did you find this place? It should have been a long time since no one came here."

Only the small square in front of the small building used for assembly and parking has been roughly taken care of, and the rest of the place is absolutely original.Even though people used to live here, grass is growing out of the broken concrete floor, and Isaac saw a hare.

Hares were nothing, of course, but he hoped the boars wouldn't visit here.

"In order to increase the difficulty of the game and increase the reality again, we have upgraded the difficulty of the challenge again this time." The bearded host followed behind Isaac with a microphone, next to him was Henry Franklin, and behind him was the cameraman, "the sponsor of the program The address was provided, and I was only given a background briefing on the challenge before we got there."

"So?" Isaac asked.

"So, I actually don't know much about the situation inside. Like you, my guys and I entered this small building for the first time." The bearded host laughed, "No matter how good at observing words and expressions, don't I want to guess the answer through us, because we don't know anything."

"It sounds like you're excited." Isaac pushed open the door of the small building. The door was not locked, but after many years of wind and rain, the creak when he pushed it again made his teeth ache.

"Of course, don't forget the purpose of our show." The bearded host said, "You are a skeptic, and so am I. Like other skeptics, we all feel that those psychics who have passed through the test have a dark secret. Tips for passing the level. But now, I am sure that in order to ensure the authenticity of the show, the sponsor has proposed a plan that can avoid cheating to the greatest extent, and I really can’t wait to know the result of this challenge.”

"If that's the case, you shouldn't even reveal how many people died in it at first." Isaac stood at the door, not in a hurry to go in, but took a rough look inside.

"This is not acceptable. If we really don't reveal anything, all the challengers will be eliminated, and our show will be over." The bearded host shook his head and said.

"Well, for your sincerity, I can assure you that at least I won't be eliminated." Isaac stuffed another piece of liqueur chocolate into his mouth, and grabbed a few handfuls and handed them to the people behind him, "I want to eat some ?"

"Even if we accept it, you have to know that it's not considered a bribe, and we won't disclose any information." The bearded host took the candy unceremoniously. This is a nation that loves wine. That bit of vodka isn't much, but it's better than nothing.

"I just want you to relax." Isaac rubbed his wrists. "Chocolate can relax your mind and fight depression."

"Depression?" The bearded host shook his head while tearing up the candy wrappers, "That's because you don't know how many people turn to the show for help, each of those people has their own misfortune, personal misfortune, family misfortune, We have seen a lot of family misfortunes."

"No, what I'm talking about is the depression caused by the unacceptable subversion of the three views." Issac released the silly rabbit.

"I remember you said you were a skeptic, right?" The bearded host paused.

"Indeed, but I think I can see more things after passing through the dangerous items in the jewelry box last time." Isaac blinked, "I wish what I saw was just a hallucination."

"Okay." The bearded host said, "Are you ready to start?"

"Well, it's time to start." Isaac replied.

"You don't seem to have prepared anything other than chocolate, don't you need any ceremony?" The bearded man looked at Issac who was walking in empty-handed, and followed closely.

"I can't control what my eyes will see, and I don't know how to do rituals." Originally, Isaac was cosplaying Professor X's appearance, but after thinking that it was too serious, he gave up this tempting idea.

The host with a beard followed behind Isaac, watching the young man who had never been here before walking up the stairs to the second floor without any hesitation, then pushed open a door and stood at the door of the bathroom inside , "One person was electrocuted and died here."

"This was by no means an accident, but someone carefully planned a seemingly accidental murder. While the woman was lying on the ground convulsing, the man who planned it all stood here, watching the woman, even though the heart stopped beating and the body was still alive." Constantly twitching, the skin on the surface turned black and gave off the smell of burning protein..."

The bearded host shivered, "Are you sure?"

"Well." Isaac took a step back, "The person who planned this hates the victim, and seeing her suffer makes him feel happy. At the same time, he is thoughtful and well-planned. This matter is likely to end in an accident. Just It seems that the hostess accidentally fell in the bathroom, accidentally pulled something, and then the circuit was aging and leaking electricity. "

"So, did you see the murderer? Is it the male master of the house?" the bearded host asked.

"I don't know, I just know it's a man." Isaac shook his head. "Let's go to the next location."

The next location is in the next room, not far from the kitchen.

"The woman died of gas poisoning. Someone cut an inconspicuous hole in the wall between this room and the kitchen, and closed the door and window."

The third person—

"At the restaurant, she has an allergy and can't eat peanuts, and someone put peanut butter in her salad."

The fourth person—

"Ugh, SM lover, suffocated to death."

The fifth person—

"The railing on the upper floor was loosened by someone, and when the person leaned on it, he fell directly from the second floor."

"Are you sure you won't change it anymore?" The bearded host felt a little bad. For some reason, he felt like he was on the scene, as if the things he said in the words had happened again around him.Moreover, he could understand English, and he was sure that this feeling was brought to him by Isaac, not Henry Franklin's later translation.

"Hmm." Isaac frowned suddenly, hesitantly, "Are you sure there were only five murders here?"

"Five incidents are not enough?" The bearded host broke his voice.

“Enough is enough,” Isaac said. “It’s true that there are people who will continue to live here, but I feel like that’s not all.”

"You mean, is there a sixth case that the police haven't discovered?" The bearded host widened his eyes.

"Well, come with me." Go to the back of the small building, where there is a wooden house, which should be a place for storing tools.At this time, the exposed wood is a little decayed, and when you go in, you can find mushrooms that have just grown in the corner.

The size of the wooden house was small, and after four people were squeezed in, there was only room to turn around. Isaac turned around inside, and finally took an iron bar from the side, and pried an iron plate on the ground.

"GOD! There's still room below here!" The bearded host called out, "Could this be the smallest room?"

This sentence is a bit nonsensical, but everyone present knows that the theme of this challenge, Bluebeard, killed his wife and threw him into the smallest room.

"Who decided on the theme of this issue? It's true." Isaac became less nervous, and he was sure that there was nothing in the host's mind.After speaking, he was the first to get in.

"Be careful!" The host gave a little counsel, looked at the darkness below, took the flashlight handed by the cameraman, and walked down cautiously.

But after he came down, he took a flashlight around and let out the breath he had held back before.Although the smell down here was not very pleasant, it was a hundred times better than the worst outcome he had imagined.

"Is this a storage room?" asked the bearded host who was no longer afraid.

"More like a slaughterhouse." Looking at the almost empty basement, Isaac was convinced that he had encountered another serial killer.

"Is there?" The bearded host turned around, "I think this place is very clean, although no one has used it for a long time, but it can be seen."

"Really?" Isaac certainly didn't think so, but he had to admit that the place was cleaned very cleanly, and there were almost no things left that could be used as physical evidence. Only he could feel what happened here.

The relaxed state of mind disappeared, Isaac frowned and went to an inconspicuous corner, pried open a brick, then stretched the iron rod in, and swept out a notebook.

Probably because the sealing condition inside is not bad, although the pages of the notebook are a little yellow, the writing on it is still clear. Isaac flipped through a few pages, found that he couldn't understand any of the text on it, and handed the notebook to the host.

"This notebook is very important to his owner. I think the information recorded on it should help us understand the truth of the matter."

But to Isaac's surprise, the host didn't open the notebook right away, "Is that all there is?"

Isaac nodded. "That's right, I've found everything I can find."

"Very well, let's go out now."

Then Isaac rejoined the team.

"Hey, Isaac, how's it going?" Lilia Krishfina jumped over, "How's it going inside? Is it eerie? Is it scary? How many times have you got it right?"

Isaac showed an elusive smile, "I don't know, this challenge is very strict, and the program team strictly prohibits any leaking of secrets, and the final answer will not be announced until all challengers finish the challenge."

"So you don't know anything now?" Lilia Krishfina was extremely disappointed.

"Be patient, not every time you answer the test paper, you will get a score." After Isaac finished speaking, he sat back in the car.

He was in a bad mood, which could easily be seen as a sign of a failed challenge. The few people who stayed there looked at each other and remained silent until the host asked who the next challenger was.

Isaac, who stayed in the car, found that there was no signal on his mobile phone. He thought it was just because the signal here was not good. He planned to get out of the car and go to another place to try, but was told by the program staff that the signal in the vicinity was blocked. Before, no one could communicate with the outside world.

"…" Isaac let out a breath, "Okay."

But Isaac was not bored for long, and he was invited to another car by Eva Ivanov.

"You must not know what those people outside think of me." Isaac had already adjusted his mood at this time, but when he saw the notebook that Eva Ivanov spread in front of him, he still couldn't bear it. He raised his eyebrows. "What's written on it?"

"About what happened in that small building, and what happened in the basement under that wooden house." Eva Ivanov looked serious, "This has never been discovered, and no one knows its existence. You How do you know?"

"Who knows? A sense guide?" Isaac asked for an iced tea. "I thought you'd ask me when I became a psychic."

"This is the next question." Eva Ivanov looked at Isaac, "I don't think American intelligence personnel can do this, unless this person was a US spy who broke into the Soviet Union. But he is not, this His mental journey is recorded in this notebook, and everything he does comes from the heart and is not driven by anyone."

"Looks like I've won this round again." Isaac didn't want to say any more.

Eva Ivanov did not continue this topic, but smiled, "You know? I didn't expect you to be your challenger at first. I originally planned to invite you to watch the live broadcast. In this way, you can also Taking a little cue from some of the previous challengers, it’s not so far off the mark to make up a story.”

"You should have told me sooner." Isaac said regretfully, "There is nothing more regrettable than missing the kindness of a beautiful woman."