Psychological Control

Leaving the remote island group by the boat arranged by the survivor program group, then transfer to the local airport. Almost everyone eagerly wanted to go home and share their experiences this month with family and friends. And more importantly, I can finally lie in a bunk bed and sleep most comfortably for a month.

After saying a goodbye to Dillon, he will go to see him when he cleans up his apartment in Paraatu. Because the school's summer vacation is fully extended to three months, and the survivors only account for one third of the vacation time. So I still have almost two months to be free to arrange.

The place where Dillon lives now is even more surprising. It's Crime Paradise Miami, my hometown. And I haven't seen Dexter for nearly half a year, my dear brother. I don't know how he has been doing recently? Does his adoptive father, Sheriff Harry, still manage him.

Maybe if I can, I can approach him with another identity. The thought of Brian's personality shocked at the thought of Dexter more than doubled. His existence is not just a younger brother who is temporarily inaccessible, it is me, or Brian's heart disease. Maybe it's time to try to solve it.

After nearly a day of flying and hurrying, the body that was tortured and exercised during this month not only did not feel tired, but arrived at the small apartment he rented because of excitement and returned to his best condition.

The cold, dry air inside the apartment door was so pleasant when you opened it with the key. The first thing I went back to was to take a good bath. Although I was able to take a bath the night I stayed at the hotel before leaving Fiji, I roughly cleaned my stubble that was not obvious and the hair that was dirty. But it really was a bath in the bathtub, the most relaxing.

He fell asleep in the bath and wrinkled the skin on his fingers when he woke up. I wiped my body in a bathrobe and turned on the computer. A month of isolation from the world, I don't know if the public's attention to me will still be as usual.

Open the webpage and watch the video data on the tubing nearly doubled, and the number of fans on Twitter also increased. It seems that he has not yet disappeared into the eyes of everyone.

I opened the mailbox at will, and I was surprised to find that there were nearly a hundred unread messages in the mailbox. Because I've never subscribed to anything with my email, it can't be advertising spam. When I clicked into my inbox, almost 90% of it was Ollie Lee's message.

Talk in psychology class and introduce me to William boys. What was it that made him eagerly email me? Then I realized that from when I came back to now, the phone has not been turned on. A month and the days when modern technology was far away, made me subconsciously forget this thing.

Just click on the most recent email, three days ago.

[Bryan, if you come back and see this email, please contact me immediately. William is in trouble ... he is just a disappearance and no one can find him. I have reported the missing person, and the police still **** can't find any clues! If you have any idea of ​​where he is and what might happen, I hope you can tell me that. ]

William ... something wrong? !! And Ollie said that it was missing as the world evaporates, how could this be possible? This month is the time for his graduation ... His graduation work was also made so carefully for a glorious graduation. It may be so invisible that you are missing. No wonder Ollie thought he was in trouble.

I was a little hesitant for a while. Why does this kind of thing related to the police always happen to me? Even the newly-loved men, their previous occupations are also jobs within the system. The only comfort is that he is not a policeman yet.

One letter opened Ollie's old mail, and the sentence was more urgent than one. Because the older the post, the closer it was to the time he noticed William's disappearance. Then the last email from Ollie was sent twenty days ago. Ten days after I left here, William was found missing? At that time, it should be a short film of William's graduation film, only when it was released.

I turned around and took out the phone in the bag that had not been turned on, plugged in the socket to charge, and sat back to the computer before planning to contact Orly via Facebook. Then I found out that there was an unsigned mail in addition to Ori's mail in the mailbox. It doesn't look like an advertising email.

I moved the mouse and clicked on it.

[Maybe this piece of my work will be more appealing to you than William will take you. William is here too. Hope you like it. :)]

Finally, I also brought a smiley symbol, and the attachment was a video file of several hundred meters. This person also said that William was also playing here? What do you mean ... I suddenly had a bad feeling.

After hesitating for a while, I chose to download the video file. After all, this mentioned William, and the only clue I could possibly reply to Ollie.

As the phone ’s battery power continues to rise during charging, the download progress bar gradually comes to its end. With a computer beep, my stuff is downloaded. I moved the mouse over the icon of that video file, and finally double-clicked to open it.

The shaking lens seemed to be in a dimly lit bedroom. After a chaotic noise, the final frame was fixed on William.

I stared at the picture on the computer screen. Because William in the picture is **** on a large bed with his hands up, this scene is strikingly similar to those "beds. Plays" he shot in his graduation movie. William's consciousness seemed a bit vague, and it looked like he had overdone his medicine.

"George ... what are you doing?" William said stupidly. "Don't take pictures ... Did I say that?"

George? Georgia Bo? The man who met in the hotel before the shooting of William's graduation work? I vaguely remember that he was not a good person, and the last time I saw William, they were arguing. It was contacted that William was missing again, and there was such an email in my mailbox. I can't help sinking in my heart.

"Oh, baby William. But now you don't have the right to say no, I really want to see what I shot today, how do you compare with that Brian?" Georgian with a camera said, .

Then I saw him placing the camera at an angle that could see the scenery on the bed, and then walked into the lens. The figure of Georgian Boobs was also shaking! Could it be that the two of them took the medicine together? What does he want to do? I watched him pick up the whip on the bed.

The first half of the video is like a heavy-duty homemade tone. Teach the color and blue video, I frown and pull back while fast forward. Because this video is more than an hour long.

However, as I fast-forwarded to almost half, my bad feelings became more and more serious. Georgian Bomb and William are like crazy, the two puppets. The people on the medicine do not have a little self-control. And William's mouth was covered with something, and he couldn't even say a whole sentence. By the middle half I found William's voice getting weaker and weaker, as if he was about to lose consciousness.

Then George's voice sounded again, he said, "Baby, you have been so disobedient lately. I want to punish you ... Oh ... I want to do this for a long time ... You should be honored to be my first offering What about ... "

I pressed pause once. Because ... I have a bad pre-test. Georgian walked back with a meat cleaver! This is not a pornographic video that is provocative to me! It's an abuse. Kill ...

Half of my sanity told me that I shouldn't watch it, but the other half excited me to watch it quickly. Anyway, only by looking down can we know what happened last, right?

I sat at the computer desk for a long time, and for a full ten minutes, I finally decided to watch it and see what was happening behind me. What a terrible thing has happened anyway. And what if this is just my guess? Maybe Georgian did nothing terrible ...

I felt my hand trembling and re-pressed on the mouse, and then clicked Play.

Nausea, nausea. There is also the excitement of rising adrenal hormones. Intricate psychological shock After I watched this **** thing, a tsunami rushed at me.

Georgia Bo really did. This is not cg, not special effects shooting! William is really dead! He died in the hands of this man during the shooting of this video. No wonder Ollie couldn't find his man anyway, because in this video, William was just shredded and divided!

The evidence is conclusive, not a clue at all, but a fact.

My breathing was as if I had just run 800 meters, and my hands trembled to close the interface of the video player. The last picture is the smile that Georgian saw in the camera, evil and infiltrating. It's like an invitation to half of Brian's personality in my heart.

I controlled myself to quickly transfer this video to a mobile USB flash drive, and then turned on the charged mobile phone. I need to contact Ollie immediately and bring this video file to the police station to report it.

I do n’t know the reason why Georgia Bo only sent this video to me. Maybe it ’s what Yao Jin did without confusion. Maybe when he met, he also saw that I was hiding in the mask The nature of Brian's side. But this has nothing to do with me.

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