Late at night, inside the town police station.

The dim lights flashed with strange lights, which continuously lengthened the shadows of everyone in the police station, forming an interlaced picture.

"Yawn~"

Sitting on the chair, Amanda opened her mouth and yawned, and a strong sense of fatigued sleepiness emerged in her heart.

"It's not the time to sleep, Amanda."

He reached out and slapped his cheek, dispelling the sleepiness that emerged in his heart.

Amanda bit her tongue and forced herself to wake up from her heavy sleepiness. She looked up at the people in the police station, glanced over their equally tired faces, and then spoke alertly to remind her.

"Don't fall asleep. Once you find that people around you have signs of going to bed, wake him up immediately."

Amanda's words woke everyone with a sleepy expression on their faces in the police station a little.

They stared at each other with wide eyes, trying to stay awake.

"So, that's how we can fight Freddy?"

"Get everyone together and don't sleep."

Seeing the reactions of everyone in the police station, Agent Zhou raised his own doubts about Amanda.

“I asked the kids.”

"Whether it is the dead boy Dick or the attacked Nancy, they dreamed of Freddy's nightmare at night, which means that at least the time for Freddy to have a nightmare so far should be at this time of night... So, as long as we survive tonight, at least we can ensure that there will be no next victim in Freddy's nightmare."

Because of the supernatural power, many conventional means of reasoning have lost their effect.

Amanda didn't dare to make a judgment in a positive tone, and could only piece together to make a general judgment based on the sporadic clues obtained in the town investigation.

Regarding supernatural investigations, BSI, as a newly established department, is still too immature.

Many investigative methods still maintain past traditions, and this method may be effective in general cases.

However, when facing a New York clown or Chunmu Town, it is obviously a bit difficult to deal with.

You cannot expect that these supernatural forces will leave clues that will be helpful to the case every time you commit a crime.

If, follow the normal case handling procedures.

The final result of the death case of Dick on Yushu Street is likely to be a headless police or a false and wrong case.

After all, in the real world judicial system, you can never make a judgment through evidence of nightmare.

Thinking of this, Amanda vaguely understood why within the FBI, he showed such obvious hostility towards the establishment and existence of BSI.

The FBI's investigation process is still subject to federal law at least so far.

However, BSI has already shown a vague performance beyond this category. Once BSI truly develops, the impact it has on the FBI's investigation power will undoubtedly be huge.

Shaking his head, sweeping away the thoughts about the Federation in his mind.

BSI may have broad prospects in the future, but it does not help the crisis they are suffering in Chunmu Town at all.

So, instead of considering the possibility of future BSI, it is better to think about it if you survive this tonight.

"I hope there will be no problem with my judgment."

Amanda murmured and looked up at the clocks inside the police station.

At 3:27 am.

There are about three hours left before dawn.

...

"Yawn~"

"Maybe for the next script, I should consider putting my time in the daytime."

In New York, the screenwriter's union prepares a strike hotel.

Zhao Yuan was infected by Amanda in the system screen and also opened his mouth and yawned a big yawn.

"By the way, designing a script that is slightly less terrifying and adjusting your body and mind may also be a good choice."

I poured myself a glass of water and suppressed the chaotic thoughts in my mind.

Speaking of which, the reason why Zhao Yuan initially chose to use weird scripts as a system evolution function was somewhat influenced by the previous script "Texas Chainsaw Massacre" and his preference for horror films, so he naturally used it as the main framework for system script evolution.

This framework is similar to the theme division of a movie, novel, or comic.

Once it is decided, it is difficult to cause fundamental changes.

You can't expect a movie to cover all the themes. Any movie that promotes this often has the same specificity, which is bad.

So, unless Zhao Yuan suddenly becomes less interested in horror genres one day, and instead falls in love with various sweet love scripts, wanting to evolve it into reality.

Then, at that time, this world, or America, might be full of "love".

However, at least so far, he has not had the idea of ​​spreading "love" all over the world.

At the same time, although he will not have much change in the main line of the system evolution script in the future, he may try to add some other plots to it.

After all, even horror movies are not purely weird. Perhaps there are some slightly special branches in them.

In my mind, various ideas and ideas about the new script began to emerge with Zhao Yuan's wild thoughts.

And his eyes were still firmly placed in the system panel, above the picture of Chunmu Town.

...

Tick, Tick-

Chunmu Town, Yushu Street Police Station.

As the night deepened, the heavy night completely enveloped the town's police station in the darkness.

The entire Yushu Street was pitch black, and you could only see the lights on the police station alone from afar, which seemed particularly weak in the darkness.

In the police station, several children who were brought together by the sheriff obviously had fewer 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 strong sleepiness.

They knew that once they fell asleep, they were likely to fall into the horrible nightmare woven by Freddy, but they seemed unable to resist the heavier and heavier sleepiness.

"Wake up, don't sleep..."

The boy next to him noticed his sleepy look at his friend next to him, and quickly reached out to slap him.

"Thank you, Crane."

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

"It's okay, I know I see you're about to go to bed, so I just remind you."

In response, Crane shrugged, stretched out his eyes and looked at the time in the police station: "There are less than two hours left, and it will be dawn soon, and we will be saved by then."

As he said this, the sleepiness on the boy Crane's face became more and more obvious.

He sat in the police station chair, his head bit by bit, as if he was about to fall asleep.
Chapter completed!