Odd Containment Specialist

His finger touched the ad.

After entering the jump link, the video started to play automatically.

"Hello, everyone of the Blood Mother Cult. You must have been looking for me all the time, right? But I think you are worried because you can't find me." The protagonist in the picture read out the opening remarks.

The college student frowned, wondering what kind of video this was.

And for some reason, he felt that the face of the Asian man in the video was a little familiar, as if... he had seen it somewhere?

"You may not believe it, but I can show you, if you know the goods!" The young man shook the key in his hand, "Idrisu's key, do you know it?"

"If you don't know, then you should recognize this power, right?"

The young man in the picture took out a folding knife from his pocket, a crazy smile on his face, and then stabbed it into his arm!

The college student was shocked and his pupils contracted.

Special effects?

Bloody special effects?

"Watch it!" The young man in the picture pulled the folding knife horizontally with force, and his skin and muscles were deeply cut, making the viewers of the video stand on end.

This is a completely different texture from the special effects in movies, the feeling of blockage when the skin is cut, the elasticity of the muscles due to their own tension, the elasticity of the muscles when they are cut, and the details of the trembling caused by the spasm of pain.

When all the details tend to be the most realistic, the fear of injury in humans as animals will be awakened.

"Fuck! Are they crazy! They actually push this kind of video!" The college student cursed in a gloomy way, but his eyes were still staring at the screen.

He saw that the blood that flowed out did not drip, but turned into a red mist, floating around the self-mutilator.

Then the young man in the picture stretched out his other hand, and the mist changed from mist to liquid in an incredible way, floating in the palm of his other hand like a red blood cell.

He pointed at the wound expressionlessly, and the blood rushed to the wound as if summoned, and then the open cut began to heal, slowly healing inch by inch with an unexpected but extremely real detail.

"What is this? A promotional video for a special effects company?" The college student breathed a sigh of relief, but still decided to report the video because it was too bloody.

He hesitated for a moment, but still chose to cache and forward it. He felt it necessary to let his friends see this rare and curious video.

At the same time, not only this video website, but also other well-known video website companies were busy because of this sudden change.

In the company, the management leaders were madly cursing all the programmers and all the reviewers.

"What! You told me that this video was uploaded through a formal review channel! You fucking tell me again!

Tell me how much your monthly salary is!

Tell me why the manually reviewed advertising space will let this kind of video pass!

Were you high when you worked overtime yesterday?"

"Supervisor! The process is compliant!"

"Damn it, I want to see which account uploaded this stupid bloody video! I want him to go to court! Life imprisonment!" As he said, the furious leader yelled at the reviewer, spitting on the other person's face.

The reviewer trembled as he retrieved all the upload records, enlarged them on the phone screen, and showed them to the other party.

The moment the furious supervisor saw the account, he immediately changed his words and screamed: "Why haven't you taken down these videos yet! Take them all down!"

He didn't care who the owner of this account was. The owner of this account and his actions were like earthquakes, tsunamis, and volcanic eruptions. They were natural phenomena that could have happened and were very reasonable to happen. They were even more natural and reasonable than these metaphors.

From this moment on, he no longer struggled with why this happened, but instead began to think about how to deal with it.

"Boss, you can see that all our computers are disconnected from the Internet. It is said that there is a problem with the network signal device."

"Damn it! Someone must have sabotaged it. I swear it was someone sent by Bluebird! They actually used such a despicable method... surveillance, I want to see the surveillance!"

He rushed to another office in a hurry, yelling that he wanted to see the surveillance and threatened to fire all the security personnel.

However, not long after, the manic voice suddenly fell silent.

A few seconds later, there was another angry shout in the office: "Why hasn't it been fixed yet! Fix it for me quickly! If it can't be fixed, replace it with a new one immediately!"

After watching the surveillance, he no longer cared about who set up the mechanism to burn the wires on the key network signal equipment, nor did he care about the alarm record of the security door being violently destroyed.

Everything that happened last night became a matter of course in his mind.

This supervisor now only cares about one thing, that is, to replace the broken equipment and then remove all those videos from the shelves!

Similar things happened in many places in this area, even at the intersection of the busiest shopping mall, the 310-foot-high advertising screen played the strange video with extraordinary elements.

This video obviously shouldn't appear in the ordinary world.

The people in the local control bureau were all arguing because of this unexpected incident.

In the control bureau, Bai He sat upright, huddled among a group of busy administrative staff, and kept calling Xia Shou, but couldn't get through.

Ederson, who was standing by, suppressed his anger and issued a series of follow-up orders to his subordinates.

"I have no other requirements! Whether it is called a promotional video for the game or a movie trailer, I want you to completely delete the original video from the Internet and upload the modified one!

And you guys, why are you standing there? Go to these companies and ask what happened!"

He ordered the public relations department to draft a copy immediately to suppress the discussion of netizens.

Ederson's brain was overloaded and running at full speed, like a robot on an assembly line, guiding every follow-up link.

After spewing out orders for three minutes, he finally had time to breathe.

As soon as he was free, he turned around and stared at Bai He with a speechless, angry, and puzzled look, gnashing his teeth and questioning: "Captain Bai, is this also a card that Shangguan Yan has prepared to play a long time ago?!"

His words were sharp, and he was no longer polite and courteous as before.

Everyone familiar with him knows that although Edson is in a high position, he is polite to everyone.

But if he calls someone by their name, it means that he can no longer tolerate the other person... just like now.

Fortunately, Edson still calls him Captain Bai.

Bai He pulled his mask and wisely looked away, avoiding the knife-like gaze.

"Minister Edson, I'm calling him. I suspect that this is not Xia Shou's doing. This should be some kind of abnormal incident that has just occurred." Bai He said seriously.

Edson took out a handkerchief, wiped the sweat on his forehead, took a few deep breaths, and finally calmed down.

"I really hope you are right."