Screenwriter Mystery

Chapter 210: beam

Lost the sustenance of reality.

The pulling force formed by the spiritual world became even greater, and the power that had been dissipated by the fragments of Marilyn Raphael's bones in mid-air seemed to burst into a powerful force again under the stimulation of these spirits.

Shrouded by the blue light emanating from the bones, the helpless spirits let out shrill screams, but they were unable to resist and merged into the blue light.

Under the aggregation of countless spirits, a huge blue light beam traverses the block.

Standing in the center of the dilapidated block, Amanda stared at the huge beam that appeared out of thin air. In a trance, she seemed to see those spirits full of resentment struggling to be sucked into the beam.

And Amanda, who was looking at all this, did not notice that as she watched, her eyes were gradually rendered with a faint blue light.

In the twinkling blue eyes, Amanda saw countless spirits.

And these spirits seemed to be aware of her gaze, and they turned their faces one after another, looking at her with resentment and jealousy on their faces, and then they stretched out their arms and waved.

Under their movements, the expression on Amanda's face began to change into a trance.

She seemed to have forgotten Spike's reminder, and subconsciously moved her footsteps towards the position of the beam.

"Amanda, no!"

In the distance, seeing Amanda's move, the expression on Spike's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly shouted.

However, because of the distance, or because of the power of the spirit, Amanda couldn't hear everything around her.

Her eyes were shrouded in blue light, and she walked step by step towards the spirit in the beam.

In the beam, looking at the approaching Amanda, the expressions on the faces of these spirits became more resentful and a little jealous and excited. They kept twisting their bodies as if they were looking forward to Amanda's arrival and becoming one with them.

One step, two steps...

Seeing that, Amanda was getting closer and closer to the position of the beam, and even reached out to touch the spirit trapped inside for a second.

At this moment, the silver-white necklace around her neck suddenly flashed a faint light.

Under the shroud of light, the blue light in Amanda's eyes gradually faded.

...

"Amanda, my princess."

"dad!"

Amanda opened her eyes.

Found myself in the backyard lawn of a house.

Looking up at the wooden house behind him, some are familiar but some are unfamiliar.

At this moment, a man's shout suddenly came from the lawn behind him.

Turning his head, he saw that on the lawn, a little girl with a ponytail happily threw herself into a man's arms.

Raising his hand to pick up the little girl, the man stretched out his hand to tease the girl and burst into laughter.

Amanda tried her best to see the man's face, but what appeared in front of her was a blurred face of the other person. She felt that something very important seemed to be forgotten by herself, but no matter how Amanda remembered it, she didn't. I can't even remember what I've forgotten.

She just stood in the lawn and looked at the girls and men who were laughing and laughing.

Like a misfit bystander.

...

The necklace that shimmered faintly around her neck regained its composure, and Amanda opened her eyes again.

She looked at the dilapidated streets around her, and the blue light beams in front of her.

Inexplicably, there was a sense of loss in her heart, but when she recalled it carefully, she didn't even know why she felt this way.

Shaking her head to suppress the inexplicable emotions in her heart, Amanda stared at the beam in front of her. At such a close distance, she could even see the twisted and resentful faces in the beam.

They stretched out their arms, constantly attracting Amanda as if wishing she could join them.

However, Amanda, who has sobered up, is obviously not affected anymore.

She took her own steps, but did not go any further.

Instead, under the resentful gaze of the spirit, he slowly stepped back.

This action of Amanda seems to have attracted a greater response from these spirits. They struggled and surged in the beam to form a blue light, but were eventually pulled into the sky by the huge beam of light.

The light beam formed by the spirit is extremely dazzling, even if it is several blocks away, it is still clearly visible.

Through the media's shooting lens, most of New York saw this scene in their eyes.

Even the ignorant took it as a miracle, kneeling in front of the TV and praying to God for forgiveness.

...

New York, a dilapidated neighborhood.

The engineering team was renovating the damaged street nearby, and a lot of dust made everything around it gray.

The running sound of various construction machinery is deafening.

However, such a noisy and chaotic scene seems to have a huge attraction to the people around.

Around the block, a large number of onlookers in New York felt far and wide that there were constant mobile phone shots to record everything that was broken around them.

Excited from time to time, and around these people, all kinds of vendors gathered there and shouted constantly, and a deformed prosperity was formed in this dilapidated street.

"……Hey guy……"

He stopped a man wearing a mask as he passed by, and the black hawker pointed to the various surrounding areas of his booth, especially the shoddy DVDs, and deliberately whispered: "Here is the latest 'superhero' battle video, many of which are The lenses are all treasures that I bought at a high price, and even the light beams that appeared in New York City that night are recorded. For only thirty dollars, you can watch all the scenes of the battle in New York City that night. This is a real superhero battle, and the special effects shots of many movies..."

"Are you sure, all the shots have income?"

Hearing the words of the black hawker, the man wearing a mask seemed to be attracted and asked with some emotion.

"Of course, speaking of it, I happened to be in the neighborhood when the battle happened, so when I heard the sound of the explosion, I had a premonition that something big would happen, and I hurriedly felt that now, regardless of the danger, I filmed everything that happened at that time, you I don't know how dangerous it is~www.readwn.com~The battle of superheroes is much more exciting than in the movie."

Hearing the man's question, the black peddler seemed to sense that the business was coming, and hurriedly patted his chest to assure.

"I'll think about it..."

Although the black hawker described the whole filming process as immersive, the man wearing the mask did not seem to catch a cold, shook his head and turned away from the booth.

"Hey man, if you think the price is too expensive, we can talk more, twenty, fifteen, ten is fine, even if you don't like superheroes I have other DVDs here to make sure you're satisfied..."

Seeing the man walk away, the black street vendor behind him kept making price cuts, but he still didn't stop the other party from stopping.

Zhao Yuan, who was under the mask, shook his head helplessly, listening to the retention of the black street vendor behind him.

When it comes to being familiar with what happened that night, who can compare to him as the creator.

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