On the shore of the Giant Pulp, somewhere in a wooden house. Thundered! The rain was pouring and the thunder was rolling. Appeared today

"Alan Wake", and the rainstorm, seemed to be a harbinger of the next action.

"Konstantin, this is some of the intelligence we have investigated by S.H.I.E.L.......D." Sitting at the table by the window, Grant Ward pulled out a bag of documents and took out the materials and photos inside.

On the other side of the table, Konstantin put down the red wine in his hand and looked at the pictures lazily. The photos are varied, from crows flying in the sky, planes that crashed near the town, and the wreckage of houses that have collapsed inexplicably......

"What is this?" His gaze stopped on a black-and-white photograph, and Konstantin asked, pointing to a building above.

"Oh... This is a wooden house on an island in the middle of the lake. 40 years ago, it was accompanied by a poet who sank to the bottom of the lake. Explaining, Grant pushed another picture in front of Konstantin.

"This is our satellite, what it looked like 10 days ago......" The two photos are side by side, one in black and white, and the other in color.

"This new wooden house was built by the locals?" Although the colors are different and the era of shooting is different, Konstantin did not see any difference in the wooden house above.

But Grant's answer rejects this conjecture.

"Since the wooden house sank to the bottom of the lake 40 years ago, the locals have not built any buildings on it."

"And what is this cabin?"

"Nobody knows, it seems like overnight, it just happened. After our agents confirmed that Alan Wack had disappeared a few days earlier, the newly resurfaced cabin disappeared with him. Well, the 'Alan Wake' that came out today is honest, and I'm not sure what's going on either. Anyway, after we talked to the locals, we found that they themselves were amazed by the things about the wooden house, and seemed to wonder why they didn't have the slightest curiosity during that time. ”

"So, your conclusion is......" Listening to each other's words, Konstantin lit himself a cigarette.

"Yes, after careful analysis, the experts of S.H.I.E.L.D. have determined that there is some kind of supernatural power in this town called Bright Falls. Not only is it capable of interfering with the human mind, but it can also manifest things that did not exist in the past, like... Loki is the same! ”

"Loki?" Leaning back suddenly, Konstantin was a little unsettled.

"Listen, I don't want to deal with that kind of troublesome guy, that ability to do whatever you want if you use it to do evil, and you can't even use it for a second to destroy a city!"

"It shouldn't be as interfering as Loki, and judging by our judgment, this supernatural force entrenched in the town seems to be able to envelop the town." Explaining, placing a manuscript in front of Constantine's desk, Grant said word by word with a calm face.

"That's what we're really inviting you for!"

"Oh?" Looking at the manuscript, Konstantin suddenly became a little interested, his gaze quickly swept over the words, and soon, he paused on the last sentence of the manuscript.

"Getting out of the car, Hell Detective John Constantine and Grant Ward, who turned into assistants, stood in the drizzling rain, staring at the town of Bright Falls in the distance......" Squinted his eyes, Konstantin wondered: "What is this?" A fandom with our name written on it? Shrugging, Grant smiled wryly.

"Believe me, we also want to know the answer to this question, and it is because of this strange manuscript that we decided to invite Mr. Constantine over!"

"What does it do?"

"A certain amount of foresight? We tried sulfuric acid and flames, but we couldn't destroy it, and we even suspected that there were other manuscripts in the town. ".qqxsnew bear!

A cluster of magical flames burst into Konstantin's hand, and the manuscript was in flames with no sign of fire.

"It's really peculiar, and this thing was obtained from this town?" Extinguishing the flame in his hand, Konstantin asked.

"Yes, an inadvertent gain by an investigator." Without going into the details, Grant was vague in what he said, this simple manuscript caught the attention of Hydra, and after their investigation, the contents of the manuscript must have appeared in reality, as if it were a precognition.

Some people even speculate that if they collect all the manuscripts, they may be able to gain the power to predict the future.

Hydra showed a very strong interest, in addition to the one presented in front of him, he had collected a number of manuscripts, and even several squads were stationed near the town, ready to break in at any time.

If necessary, you can give everything in the town

"Hold on".

"There is clearly more than one manuscript in this manuscript, and I am becoming more and more interested in the content of the story that follows." Smiling and getting up from his chair, Konstantin's mind flashed the faces of Alice and Alan Wake, the two of them were particularly obvious, one seemed to have known them for a long time, and the other was even more revealing his identity when they first met.

Supernatural forces, small towns, vanished cabins, bizarre manuscripts,

Alan Wake ...... Clues flashed through his mind, and Konstantin reluctantly connected them, but he still needed some verification.

He retrieved an umbrella from the house and opened the door to look out at the lake in the distance, where a yellow light was shining through a building at the location of the island in the middle of the lake.

"Grant, are you really sure that the cabin on the island in the middle of the lake is no longer there?"

"Yes, our satellite photos, can confirm this!"

"100% sure?"

"That's right, Konstantin."

"Hmph... That's interesting! Facing the pouring rain, Konstantin smiled playfully and stepped into the rain with an umbrella.

Now, he is more and more curious about what is happening in Liangpu Town. Stomp and tread. Behind him, putting away the papers on the table, Grant hurriedly rushed out of the room.

The lights in the distance paused him in his footsteps, and the magical wooden house reappeared after Alan Wake!

He held up an umbrella, stepped on the muddy path, and shouted as he ran forward: "Konstantin, wait for me!" ”...... Thundered!

The thunder in the sky grew louder and louder, and the rain fell from the clouds with a splash. Facing the wind and rain, on the violently shaking lake, a small boat carrying two men was heading towards the island in the middle of the lake.

The fog on the surface of the water dispersed to both sides as the ship approached, and Konstantin stood at the bow with a black umbrella and looked at the approaching island.

Call...... The light on it became more and more obvious, and even through the window glass, you could see a black... Figure?