Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 72 Everything is messed up

His finger pointed at the ad.

After entering the jump link, the video starts playing automatically.

"Hello everyone from the Blood Mother Cult, you must have been looking for me, 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 Asian face in the video looked a little familiar, as if... he had seen it somewhere?

"You may not believe it, but I can show it to you if you know what it is!" The young man shook the key in his hand, "Do you know the key to Idrisu?"

"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 appeared on his face, and then he stabbed his arm with the knife!

The college student was shocked and his pupils contracted.

Special effects?

Bloody special effects?
"Just watch!" The young man in the picture pulled the folding knife horizontally with great force, cutting his skin and muscles deeply, making the hairs of the viewers stand on end.

This is a texture that is completely different 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 and contraction when being cut, and the trembling details of the spasm caused by pain.

When all the details tend to be as realistic as possible, the fear of being hurt in humans as animals will be awakened.

"Fuck! Are they crazy? They actually push this kind of video!" The college student cursed angrily, but his eyes were still fixed on the screen.

He saw that the blood 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 fog 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. Then the gaping cut began to heal, slowly healing inch by inch with unexpected yet extremely real details.

"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 decided to cache and forward it. He felt it necessary to let his friends see this rare and bizarre video.

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

Within the company, management leaders cursed all programmers and all reviewers.

"What! You told me this video was uploaded through a formal review channel! Tell me that again!
Tell me how much your monthly salary is!
Tell me why the manually reviewed ad slot would allow this kind of video to pass!

Were you high when you were working 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!" The furious leader yelled at the reviewer, spitting in his face.

The reviewer tremblingly retrieved all the upload records, enlarged them on the mobile phone screen and showed them to the other party.

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

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 worried about why this happened, but instead began to think about how to deal with it.

"Boss, you've seen that all our computers are disconnected from the Internet. I heard there's something wrong with the network signal device."

"Damn it! Someone must be sabotaging this. 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 footage and threatening to fire all the security personnel.

But after a while, the manic voice suddenly fell silent.

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

After watching the surveillance video, he no longer cared about who had set up the mechanism to burn out the wires on the critical 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, which is to replace the broken equipment and take down all those videos!
Similar things happened in many places in the area, even at the intersection of the busiest shopping mall, where the 310-foot-high advertising screen played the strange video with extraordinary elements.

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

The people in the local control bureau were in an uproar because of this unexpected incident.

Inside 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.

Edson, standing by, suppressed his anger and issued a series of orders to his subordinates to deal with the aftermath.

"I have no other requests! Whether you call it a game trailer or photoshop it into a movie trailer, I want you to completely delete the original video from the Internet and upload the modified one!
And the rest of you, what are you doing standing there? Go to these companies and ask what happened!"

He ordered the public relations department to immediately draft a copy that would suppress the discussion among netizens.

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

After spewing commands from his mouth for three minutes straight, he finally had a moment to catch his breath.

As soon as he had some free time, he turned around and stared at Bai He with a speechless, angry, and puzzled look, and asked through gritted teeth: "Captain Bai, is this also a card that Shangguan Yan had prepared to play a long time ago?!"

He spoke sharply, no longer showing his previous politeness and courtesy.

Those who are familiar with him know that although Ederson holds a high position, he is polite to everyone.

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

Fortunately, Ederson still calls him Captain White.

Bai He pulled his mask and wisely looked away to avoid the dagger-like gaze.

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

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

"I really hope you're right."

(End of this chapter)