♪ (upbeat gaming music) ♪
(silence)
- (FBE) While she's still finishing setting up,
did you guys happen to lose a phone? - No.
- (FBE) Did you guys lose a phone? - Nope, mine's in my pocket.
- (FBE) Do you know anybody who may have--
We found it outside our lobby.
- Wait, can I see it? - Is it MatPat's?
He's the last person I saw.
- They lost-- you found it here?
- (FBE) We found it outside of our lobby.
- Can you unlock it or no?
- (FBE) Oh, I don't know. We haven't tried it yet.
(alert beeps) - "Your device ran into a problem.
Need to reset.
Do you want to restore your device into an earlier time?"
- (FBE) Find out. I'm kinda curious. - (snickering)
- How far back are we gonna go?
- "Do not switch off"? - "Restoring IRIS"?
- What phone is this?
(screechy static) - That's nice.
(screechy static) - Whoa.
(screechy static) - Is it like a horror game?
(message blip)
- "Welcome back, Sara." - IRIS.
- Oh.
- Oh. - "Welcome back, Sara.
This phone appears to be damaged,
and you don't appear to be Sara. Have we met?"
- We can talk?
Can we type?
- This is like Emily Is Away almost, except on an iPhone.
- I want to type in with the keyboard.
- You gotta say, "No, I'm good."
"Who is..." - Oh, I see how it works.
- No, no, no. - All right. Yeah.
It only-- - Trigger words.
- It only allows me to type that.
- "Who is Sara?"
Dot dot dot.
"Sara Young is the rightful owner of this phone.
Please return it to her."
- Hit the bottom one.
- (theatrical accent) But she's not here.
- "Based on your response, I assume she is not with you."
"Nope."
- Is this Cortana? Is this-- - It's like the same thing.
- IRIS-- - (clears throat)
- IRIS is the backwards form of Siri!
- "I don't even know her" probably. - Yeah.
- Like, we shouldn't play coy.
- "It seems that the last video she took
implies that she is in danger.
Would you like to watch it and help me verify?"
- "Let's see what you got." - Yes. Yes.
It's gonna be some creepy stuff, isn't it?
- Okay.
- (Sara, hushed) I hear footsteps.
(whispers) - Something's gonna pop out.
- Uh... - What the?
- Yo, she needs to upload this to Snapchat
so people other than our incompetent-- - (laughs)
Why can't she just post it on Instagram and be like,
"Hey, guys. Here's my location. Geotag on."
- "This is the only file left at this moment.
The rest of the content seems to be deleted
or intentionally damaged."
- "I need to restore as much of the contents in this phone
as I am able to.
Press the back button, then tap and hold
anywhere on the home screen to proceed."
Why's it at 23%?
Who decided to not charge their phone?
- Back.
- (gasps) I think that's cool.
- Do your job, IRIS. - Yeah, go for it. We believe in you.
- "Would you like to restore..."
- They're gonna restore-- - Hell yeah, boy.
(message blips) - "Messages restored."
- "Mail..." we have to investigate.
- We're getting stuff. - Yeah, they're retrieving the files.
- It has a notification.
- "As I calculated,
only a minor portion of the phone's contents are available."
- "Where should I start?" - "Where should I start?"
- "Perhaps going through her messages would help."
- Ooh. - Wow, see. You want us to be that person.
- Click on the messages.
- Okay. - Let's see who she last texted.
- Here we go. Hell yeah.
- James, Jill... here, should we scan it first
to see if there's anything there? - Sure.
- "Coffee?" No, that's nothing.
- Aya, "You're not normally like this."
Oh, that's so creepy.
- "Hey, bootylicious, you okay?"
- "Feeling the dumps?
Come join me and some abs at the club!"
- "Sorry, babe. Got an assignment. Can't do it."
- "You need a night out with me to forget your troubles.
I won't force you though. I'll have one of--
I'll have one on your behalf."
Three days, four days later. - Oh yeah.
She's blown up the phone.
- She's like, "Hey, where have you been?
Why don't you reply to me? I texted you last night.
I heard you went with Faith last night, betch."
So 27th of April and then 1st of May. Those are close.
And she's saying, "Where have you been?"
So it had to have happened sometime between
April the 22nd, 27th, and May 1st.
Are we supposed to press stuff?
♪ (chime) ♪
- "Sara's actions, it's unusual."
"How do you know what is unusual?"
- "Her recent behavior shows that she is suffering
from abrupt and apparently
unaccountable changes of moods."
- (both) "I can simulate and deduce that her actions or inactions
in this situation does not match her past behavior."
- Let's go see what the boyfriend said.
- All right. Derek. - Derek.
- That's the guy-- - He's cute! Look.
- "What do you want?" "Nothing. I'm just about to board."
"Why should I care?" "Well, that's the probs, ain't it?
You barely care."
- It's already starting. - (chuckles)
- "Things ended when you left. YOU left."
- Ooh. - "Why do you always do this?
And you keep blaming my work for our problems?"
- "Not that I effing celebrate it.
But it's Valentine's effing Day.
Who the blank leaves their girlfriend
to fly back to another country to photograph nude women on..."
Okay.
- Mm. ♪ (blip) ♪
- Nothing?
- All right, Derek, he's good. He's chill.
I think Derek's good. It's like too obvious.
- We know that she's stuck in a foreign country.
Her boyfriend left that country. She didn't leave that country.
- Yeah.
- And we don't even know what country she's in.
All right, so who have we not looked at?
- All of them. - We haven't looked at Faith or James.
- Faith, that's it.
- "What are you up to this weekend?"
- Faith says, "What are you up to this weekend?"
Uh, what's the girl's name? Sara. - Yeah.
- "Swamped with my work actually. Why?"
- "I really wanna go to this gathering."
"You mean a party?" "Heheheheh, yeah."
"I'm not really up for it."
"But it's sort of your thing too." "What do you mean?"
"It's Walpurgisnacht."
Maybe she's in Germany now?
- Okay, this matters, yeah. I knew something down here mattered.
All right. "Is that German?" "What is Walpurg--"
Yeah, I need to know what that means.
- "...or Walpurgis Night in English,
is one of the Dutch and German names
for the night of the 30th of April."
- April 30, which is between the two dates
we decided she went missing. - Okay.
- "I fear that Sara is involved in something deeper."
- Mm. - And the plot thickens.
- All right. "I believe the gallery's corrupted."
Okay. - Let's look at the gallery then.
Oh, that's-- oh. - "Failed to launch."
- "I think there might be more clues to her whereabouts
if you look through her pictures." There we go.
- Yes! Finally! - "I believe the gallery's corrupted.
You would kindly tap and hold on the gallery icon."
- It's gonna be a jump scare or something.
♪ (chime) ♪
"It seems Sara has kept it locked.
You will need the passcode to proceed further.
The hint is Sara's birthday."
- "Hint: happy birthday." Okay, so obviously her birthday.
So let's go through notes maybe.
- Oh, it's just poetry.
- Maybe phone call. Contacts.
- There's so many contacts. - Oh wait. Check Sara's contact.
'Cause you know how we all have a contact
of ourselves in our phone?
- Oh, that's true.
There.
- (both) Oh! Yes!
- Her birthday is Valentine's Day. - Oh wait.
- (both) 1993. - Yes.
- February 14. So would it be 0214?
- 0214. - Yeah.
- Unlock. (error blip)
Okay.
- Wrong passcode?
If it's her birthday, then we have to keep trying in
different combinations.
- How about 1402?
- Hell yeah. - Oh, shoot.
- Let's go. Gimme some. - Oh, saucy.
- She labeled it out the European way.
♪ (chime) ♪
- Unlocked. Okay. - Oh shoot.
- Videos. That's pretty-- we got five 'em.
- That's scary. - So we're gonna go through
the camera first.
"There's a strange photo in here."
One of these is freaky, 'cause we gotta find it.
- Okay, that's just food. Basic. Basic.
- This one. What?
Yeah, what the hell is this?
- I think it's that one.
- Whoa.
- The clowns are out to get ya. - That's scary, man.
- "It seems that this photo correlates with a video
and a message thread that Sara has recently deleted."
- "Please wait a moment." Yeah.
Okay. Hurry up.
"I have successfully restored the message thread
between Sara and one of her contacts, James."
So let's go back. - James.
- 88 messages? Holy.
- These are from the two threads that were deleted.
James said... - (both) "Night, scary Sara."
- Let's look what that's all about.
- "New messages." That's what it is.
- "Yo, what you up to?"
- "I remember you told me you wanted to start a blog, right?
About our ghost and curse research?
I got something for you if you're interested."
- "There's this thing called the red room.
There have been reports of people dying
through weird circumstances."
- "They say that if you visit the site, your computer or phone
or whatever will start freaking out.
Popups will start to appear, and the visitor will go insane.
Hang on, let me find the link to the vid."
- Oh, okay, okay. There's--
(unsettling noises) - Oh dang.
- Oh.
(frantic, incomprehensible speech)
(screechy static) - What language is that at the end?
- I got so many mixed emotions in that moment.
- Oh, great. Now our phone's going insane.
- I'm done. I'm done.
(alert blip) - "What's wrong with you?"
- "My controls are malfunctioning. I can't seem to..."
- Wingding.
- "The Red Room is connected with... cult."
- "IRIS, you're losing me."
- I'm not fucking around no more.
I'm just trying to get to the bottom of this.
- "I found another message that was recently deleted
that might hold some clues."
"Would you kindly look at the Irizu text thread."
- Oh, there it is.
- I don't like the fact that, "Would you kindly..."
(both chuckle)
- "Hullo... Hulloo there."
- "Is this Sara? I am Irizu.
I received your contact from Faith.
She told me you are coming for our little party."
- "Hey, Irizu. (snickers)
Yeah, I'm supposed to meet her here. What's going on?"
- "We have a rule: no mobile phones allowed."
- Of course.
- "I'm here to escort you safely to the venue."
- "Can I talk to Faith?" - "No, you may not.
I apologize. But like I said, phones are not allowed.
She is safe there, probably drunk already."
- "Drunk? Faith doesn't get drunk.
How do I know you're really her friend?"
- "Do not worry. You are safe.
I'm going to ring you. Please pick up." - Oh sh--
- "Please pick up." - Dude, I would book it
out of the country. I would leave.
- Irizu's looking pretty sus. Let me try it out.
- We're gonna get--
(distorted ringing) Oh.
- James Wang?
- (quietly) Oh my gosh, we're getting a call.
- (snickering) (distorted ringing)
- Hello?
- (James, faintly) Sara? Where are you?
Where are you? - Probably dead.
- (snickers) "Probably dead."
Can you hear us? James? - Hey.
- Hello? - (James) I'm at the cult site, Sara.
- He's at the campsite?
(beep) - What?
- Um... Irizu.
James is typing.
This was today, I think.
- This is May 1 now.
(distorted ringing) Again?
(distorted ringing)
- Hello. - (James) Sara?
- Yo, what's up? Why'd you hang up? - (James) Sara?
Are you there? - I can't. You didn't answer my question.
But yeah, I'm here.
- (James) Hello?
Shit. (faint noise)
(wailing in background) - What is that?
(wailing in background) - (James) Hold on.
- Oh.
- Hello? - Crap, what is that voice?
- (James) Hold on. (wailing in background)
- (shudders) (indistinct voice)
- Sounded like a cat that was the size of a person.
- "You've been missing for almost a day." - James is typing.
"Did you go to that party? Please tell me you didn't."
He didn't want her to go to that party.
- "I'm not Sara."
Are we Sara?
- I mean... - I'm just gonna say yeah.
- "I'm not Sara." - No, we shouldn't say that.
- No, no. We need to do--
'cause he needs to know that we're not Sara.
- But what if he stops texting us if he knows it's not Sara?
- I'm not sure about this.
- "How bad is bad?" - Yeah.
- "If only I can show you the madness. Are you okay?"
- "Are you okay?" We need to tell--
- Oh. Okay. - See? Now we can't even tell him
that we're not Sara anymore. - Okay.
- "We must find Sara."
There we go. - Oh, okay.
- Either word, it would say the same thing.
- See, now he thinks we're fine.
- "Here, check this out."
Oh, but what if we didn't get this? What if he's like,
"Oh, you're not Sara," and stops texting us.
- Spooky. - All right.
- (chuckles)
(static)
- It's gonna make our phone glitch again. - (man) Ask those
who are trying to prepare themselves for entry into...
(static)
- Is that Sara?
(unsettling static) - Oh wow.
(eerie electronic voice speaking quietly)
- (whimpers)
I was scared. - This is why you don't put people with me
when it comes to scary stuff.
- "What does this mean?"
- Yeah. - I think that's the best one.
When they have names, I feel more inclined to choose them,
'cause there's colors. - (chuckles)
- "What do you mean?
Did you get the email I sent you yesterday?
By the way, I'm here."
"Oh shit. I see them." (scared) Oh.
- Oh, he's still typing.
"Oh my god."
- See who? Oh my gosh.
- "Oh eff. I think they saw me."
- Oh. - Who saw you?
Stop playing, James. Tell me.
- "No, they didn't. Jesus, that was fucking close.
I'm hiding behind this. I don't know what this is."
- "Eff, I hear a sound."
This is like intense. I'm getting chills.
- "James, are you okay?" Obviously not.
- Yeah, he's obviously there.
- "Hey, you there?"
No, we don't even know if he's okay.
We just want to know if he's there. He's fine.
- "Hullo, hullo." - (gasps)
Stop. That doesn't sound right.
- "Hullo, hullo."
- Ohhh. - Ohh no.
Iziru got him.
"You are not Sara." - Oh.
See? - Is it IRIS?
"But you pretend to..."
See? See? I told you. I told you.
We should've said, "I'm not Sara"!
- How would they know?
(chuckling) I'm getting so freaked out.
- "I apologize for that sudden urgency
I'm about to bestow unto you."
- "Many choices do not matter." - But that one did.
- "Not as much as we think anyway."
- "But this next choice you make may."
"What do you mean? Who am I talking to?"
- "Say hullo hullo to James." - James is typ--
oh crap, that's flashing. Oh. - Oh, what the fuck?
- I don't want to look at it. - It's not bad.
Oh, it's James. He's getting stuff happening to him
from that spooky thing that we saw in the other picture.
- Oh gosh. - Yeah, it's James.
- Boy, this is why you don't go to satanic rituals.
- I feel like we need to be a little bit more urgent
about our friend having blood all over his face.
- (laughs)
- I feel like we should be as specific as we can
with staying calm. Right? - Yeah.
"Share this link with another, anyone, everyone.
Or say goodbye to a brief acquaintance. You have two minutes."
They always say that. Remember? - Ooh, mail.
- It's always one of those chain-mail things where it's like,
"You have 10 minutes to do this, or bad things'll happen."
- We have two minutes? - Take Derek.
- Let's do it to Derek first. - Wait, hold on, hold on.
We didn't even-- - Derek first.
- Send it to Derek. - No, we don't want to kill Derek.
- Yes, we do. He was a douche.
- We gotta save James. We gotta save James.
- Why so serious? - Hell yeah.
- Wait, wait. - Oh my gosh.
Fuck Jill. - Oh sh--
- No, no.
- Yes, we're gonna curse Derek. - No, we don't curse Der--
We don't just curse-- - We're gonna curse Derek!
- We don't curse-- - We're gonna curse him!
- Okay. Maybe-- maybe-- - No, no, no.
- Maybe he'll have children one day. - We're gonna curse Derek.
No, Derek doesn't need children. - No! No.
Why do you think these people
who are willing to bloody our friend are gonna be like,
"Oh, she shared the link. Okay, you can go now.
Bye. Have a nice night"?
- Oh. - He's still dead.
- He's just sending more photos.
(message blip)
♪ (chime) ♪ - "Memo closed. Don't share the link."
Oh, so he died 'cause we didn't share it.
- James died?
- "It's a death curse."
"There's no such thing."
- Oh shoot. - Better believe it.
"Whether you believe me or not, it's of no consequence.
You shared it. It is done. Thank you."
- "...just happened?" "James. Are you there?"
Oh, [inaudible]. - Oh snap.
- Ooh, spooky, spooky.
- Now they're offline. Fantastic. We just did brilliantly.
Not only did we disappoint IRIS, but we disappointed our family.
- Irizu hit me up.
- (both) "Hullo there." - (giggles) "It's me again.
I apologize for not introducing myself."
- (both) "How rude of me."
- "My name is Irizu. I'm one of the-- how do you say?--
leaders of tonight's ceremony."
- "Where are my manners?
I have told you my name but not what I do.
I fear that my age has somewhat dulled me to these simple talk--
small talk, as you can say.
It does not matter much what I do.
But what's more important for you to know, my young friend,
is that you, like everything else in this world,
you have a choice. I'm here to offer you that choice."
- "Would you like to join us? I believe you have the potential."
- Wow. So now we have to go join a cult.
- "Yes/no. Simple yet not."
- Maybe we should do, "All I have to do is say yes?"
It's not saying yes. Yeah? - That's true. Yeah, that's true.
Gonna say yes, yeah.
- "Quickly now. Yes or now?"
- Mm... - "I will never join you crazy bastards."
"All I have to do is say yes?" Yeah, I wanna--
- Oh, okay. Let's do this.
- "Yes/no." - Let's do it.
- "I can't do this, no." - "All I have to do is say yes?"
- We're doing it. We're doing it. - It feels really good
to be like the worst option now. I love it.
- "Say these two young ravishing women."
Damn, I'm liking that.
Ah, never-- never mind. - Oh.
- It's Sara and Faith.
So we found Sara. - Cool.
"You choose between them.
Who lives to see the sunrise tomorrow?" - Sara.
- "Sara or Faith? Their names mean nothing to you.
But to us, they are what binds them to this flesh and mud.
Say one of their names
and know that it will be their last breath."
- "Sara/Faith." Pick. "10 seconds."
- You have 10 seconds to choose the name that we kill.
- Faith, right? - Yeah.
- Oh man.
- I wonder what would've happened if we hadn't responded.
- Wait, what happens if 10 seconds goes by?
'Cause it's been at least-- - Oh, they both died.
- Been like at least eight seconds.
I did not say that. - Oh.
- You choose who you're saving. - Are we killing Sara?
- Choose who you're saving. - Oh no!
Now we don't even know! - You need to choose who you're killing.
One or the other one of 'em. You pick.
Are we gonna save Sara and get her her phone back?
Or are we gonna save-- - It said Faith. I didn't pick that.
- Oh, I guess we ran out of time.
- Oh, I don't want to see these pictures, dude.
- Oh no, she's dying.
- "The deed is done. Welcome, my new child."
Come on, dude. I was actually [inaudible].
I thought it wouldn't be 10 seconds.
I thought it was just to mess with us.
- "Come now to these coordinates."
Oh. - Yeah, let's go.
- Let's go, right now.
- Scan that.
- Right. - Scan.
All right. ♪ (chime) ♪
- She hates us now. - (chuckles)
That's why she's red or orange.
- "But had to be done." Oh, she gets it.
- "I'm appalled by your indecision."
"It's obvious..." - Oh, 'cause we didn't save Sara.
- "How is it obvious?" - How is it-- oh.
- They didn't give me much of a choice on that one.
"Spell it out."
"I voluntarily decided to take away your freedom of choice,
your free will if I may say so."
- "Your indecisiveness would have caused harm to Sara."
- "That is unforgiveable." - Oh, damn.
- So even though Faith still died,
it's because we didn't choose in time. So IRIS is mad.
Ooh, I like the way we're doing this. This is fun.
- (both) "Death is the wish of some, the relief of many,
and the end of all." - (chuckles)
- "At least Sara is okay. We need to find her quick."
- We should go to IRIS. Whoa!
- Oh my gosh. - Okay, what is IRIS saying?
IRIS is sending so many messages.
- (both) "You've made it this far.
Too bad you won't make it much further."
- "I know that you have become part of something much larger."
- "All will be revealed in due time, but not this instant."
- "Any last word?
As you humans are so fond of leaving words behind."
(both chuckle)
- Why do I want to pick that? - Do it. Do it.
- "Death wants more death, and its webs are full."
- We're going the bad route now. - "Death wants more death..."
- We just-- we want the worst story possible.
We want bad ending.
- "Death wants more death." - (chuckles)
- "Death wants more death, and its webs are full.
Till we meet again."
- "It's not that I don't love our little chats. It's just..."
- "I don't love them." Well, it's okay.
- Is that it? - Is it the end?
- Is it over?
- (FBE) You've probably figured this out.
This was a game called "Sara Is Missing." - Oh, it's a game.
- That was intriguing. At first, I was like,
"All right, it's gonna be jump scares.
We're gonna be tapping, red thing's gonna jump out."
And then it was like we had to investigate.
I was like, "Oh, I'm actually curious now."
- If I found someone's phone
and saw a bunch of shady texts like that,
I would freak out.
- We hear these stories about people that get captured
and they're put on the deep web for entertainment
of getting killed and stuff like that.
It shows that how we're all too curious.
- Thanks for watching us play Sara Is Missing
on the React channel.
- Subscribe. You never know what we'll play next.
- Do you know where Sara is?
(static)
(deep, distorted speech)
(static) Let us know in the comments.
- (stoically) Hey, everybody.
Derek from the React channel.
Thank you for watching.
Please keep watching and inviting us into your home.