Screenwriter Mystery

"Are you sure you won't be with me, Crane?"

The two came to the bathroom of the police station. Looking at the dim environment of the bathroom, the boy Mark suddenly said with a little flinch.

"I'll just stay outside."

Shaking his head, he categorically rejected Mark's proposal.

Klein stood at the door of the bathroom and urged him.

"You solve it quickly."

Indeed, he couldn't stand it anymore. Although he was a little worried about the dim bathroom environment of the police station, Mark still rushed in through gritted teeth.

Quickly ran to the toilet, pulled down the zipper, and excreted the water that still accumulated in the body.

Crash-

In the quiet police station bathroom, only the sound of water running in the urinal sounded.

With the relaxation of the bladder, the expression on Mark's face also relaxed a lot. He closed his eyes and his body trembled involuntarily, and muttered in his mouth.

"Now, it's much easier..."

……

"What about Crane and Mark?"

Inside the police station, Detective Zhou glanced at Nancy who was beside him, and suddenly saw the disappearance of the two boys, and hurriedly asked Nancy.

"Mark said it was uncomfortable, so Crane went out with him."

Facing Detective Zhou's questioning, Nancy quickly replied.

Hearing Nancy's words, Detective Zhou didn't have time to blame, but immediately rushed towards the bathroom.

……

In the bathroom, Mark stood in front of the urinal and poured water.

squeak-

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the compartment behind him.

Mark turned his head slowly, and saw a huge monster the size of a human thigh emerged from the compartment.

The monster was covered with scars all over its body, with a human-like head, and a small brown top hat on its head. It climbed to Mark through the claws on its abdomen, and the monster suddenly straightened its body and exposed it under the hat. A ghastly face that was burned beyond recognition, grinned at Mark and made a hoarse and sharp voice.

"Now, let Uncle Freddy teach you the first thing you must never do in a horror movie..."

"That is, never be separated from people!"

As the voice of the monster fell, it suddenly jumped to the top of the bathroom, and with the impact of the bounce, it rushed towards Mark in front of him, forcing it into his mouth.

……

"Officer, why are you?"

At the door of the bathroom, Klein looked at Detective Zhou who appeared in front of him, with a somewhat stunned expression on his face.

"Where's the Mark?"

Detective Zhou quickly asked.

"It's still in the bathroom, we didn't run out on purpose."

Turning his head, he glanced at the bathroom behind him, and Klein quickly opened his mouth to explain.

Under his gaze, he saw Mark lowered his head and walked out of the bathroom step by step.

"He came out."

Looking at Mark coming out of the bathroom, Klein hurriedly said something to Detective Zhou, and at the same time he was about to walk in Mark's direction, complaining in his mouth.

"I already said Mark, you should find a bottle and solve it directly at the police station..."

However, before Klein could take a few steps, Detective Zhou suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed him behind him.

Looking at Mark who came out of the bathroom with a frown, the expression on Detective Zhou's face was not at all relieved, instead it became a bit more dignified.

"Be careful, he may not be Mark anymore."

"what?!"

Hearing Detective Zhou's words, the expression on Klein's face was a little puzzled.

"He's right."

Mark in front of him raised his head, with a strange smile on his mouth, and said to Klein.

"However, it doesn't matter, because soon you will be reunited with this child, of course, in the world of nightmares."

As Mark's voice fell, he rushed towards Crane at an extraordinary speed.

"Be careful!"

The detective behind him pulled Klein, who was stunned on the spot, away on Monday, took out a pistol and fired several shots at Mark in front of him, and at the same time shouted at Klein, "Come on!"

Amid Detective Zhou's shouting, Klein reacted as if he had just woken up from a dream, and hurriedly ran towards the police station.

boom!

The gunshots coming from the direction of the bathroom also attracted everyone in the police station.

Amanda ran to the corridor with a gun, and saw the scene of Detective Zhou Zheng shooting at Mark with a gun.

The whistling bullet hit Mark, leaving **** holes in his body, but Mark's face didn't show the slightest pain because of being shot. He took out a **** bullet and threw it on the ground, looking at Detective Zhou with a gloomy expression.

"Look at you, you've already beaten this child into a sieve. Are the police now so unsympathetic?"

"I almost forgot who was the evil one."

While harassing Detective Zhou, Freddy controlled Mark's riddled body and continued to rush in the direction of the police station.

"stop!"

"Do you think this is possible?"

"O Father in heaven~www.readwn.com~ destroy the power of darkness in your name, Christ guides me to let evil possessed souls be saved, no longer be deceived, banish that evil spirit, Lord, in His name Redeem you... Amen!"

Seeing that, Mark, who was controlled by Freddy's evil will, was getting closer and closer to the police station.

The old priest covered his wounds and appeared in front of Mark.

Supporting his body with difficulty, he breathed a sigh of relief. The priest raised his trembling palm and aimed it at Mark, who had a grim expression in front of him, and immediately began to pray.

In the corridor, there was the sound of prayers from the priest's mouth.

Freddy felt that the body he was attached to became dull, and some simple movements that could have been done became difficult.

"Ha ha……"

However, Mark grinned at such a result.

Stopping his battered body, he looked straight at the priest whose face was getting paler and weaker because of the prayer. Mark's face showed a strange and gloomy smile.

"Now, you don't have the power to stop me anymore, Merlin, I will kill these children one by one in front of you. The final victory belongs to me Freddy, hahahaha..."

boom!

Before Freddie's laughter was over, he was interrupted by a loud gunshot.

Amanda raised her hands and looked at Mark's corpse, who had completely lost his voice and fell to the ground. The expression on his face was not good.

Even though, she already knew that the real Mark had already been killed. All he saw was the corpse under Freddy's control.

However, this feeling of killing a child with your own hands.

For Amanda, it was still a little uncomfortable.