 Hey there friends, how's it going? My name is Kevin and today we are playing Scrutinized. I should be good at this game because I get scrutinized a lot. Speaking of scrutinized, please don't scrutinize my hair. I don't know what's happening with it today. Um, anyway, let's get started. Okay, so this game is all about looking into people in your neighborhood and figuring out who are the bad guys, I think. Uh, meanwhile there's killers trying to break in your house or something. You know standard stuff. Ordinary Tuesday night settings. I can turn off jump scares. Oh wait no, that's just put it in window mode. They must be confused. What's that thing when the game like goes from like a big to small, it's like a jump scare. That's what it is. Put that in the game. Alright, new game. I am going to regret this. A murderer becomes a serial killer with just two more kills. That is a motivational quote. I put that up on my wall. I prefer that to like live laugh love. I could put it right up here. She wanted to know who killed the sweetest woman in the world. Okay, I'm getting bored now. Uh, sister causing dead or something to a serial killer called the blue blood killer, which is a terrible name for a serial killer, honestly. I should get to my computer. Oh God, I'm already scared and all I see is some indoor plants like that. That's just a lot of upkeep and all. It's just something about these games. I don't know what it is. They all looked similar and they all just have this atmosphere. It's like an uncanny valley or something. I don't know. Oh God, I've turned off the lights. Why do I have a flashlight going around my own house? She's really prepared. How do I open doors? This game is hard. Okay, figured it out. Affect this like look at affect that. Why would you have this on your wall? Only a psychopath would put that up on their wall. Like maybe I'm the blue blood killer. Wait, what was that? Why did my power go off? I don't understand. Where's the breaker? How can I turn on my power? Okay, I found the breaker. There we go. Power is back on. Okay, so apparently this game is creeping around outside my house and when I shine the light on them, he ran away. This guy, Mr. Muscle, was also around here. Security is key here. Leave your lights on. Ensure your windows are locked. I have to lock my windows. Oh God, I've not locked any of them. Okay, there's a bit of a description of this guy. Six feet tall, bald, white, medium build, 4M tattoo. Can I look up anything? Male, bald, at six foot. I don't know what age he is. Okay, I got some people. Luckily, social media does not seem popular in this world because I put in six foot male bald and I only got four results. And actually, the only person who's six foot spot on is this guy, Jim Knobwood. Well, Jim Knobwood, you were 100% my guy. Jim Knobwood. What a great name. Imagine my channel. It could have been call me Jim Knobwood. No results found. Ah, his alias. It's none. All right, search for that. What a cool alias. No results. God damn, he's almost one step ahead. All right, I've just realized I've been trying to figure out how to feck it and solve this case. And I was like, I'm not getting any reports. My internet was off. So really simulating real life there with the internet cutouts. All right, this is all mind over matter, okay? I can choose to just not be scared. So I'm going to run around my house now and I'm going to be fine. Oh, wait, that window was opened. All right, I'm screwed. Okay, internet is back on. It cares if all the windows were open and there's a serial killer and a kidnapper in the neighborhood. It doesn't matter. It let in a nice breeze. It's really warm recently. Oh, I guess I'm going to sleep. And that was a hell of a night. I got absolutely nothing done. I just got confused for the most part. How come my lights are off every single time? What is wrong with the wiring in this place? Oh, and the windows unlock themselves as well. That's a neat feature. Okay, so there are these reports I need to take care of. This guy's in over his head and gambling. I don't care about gambling criminals. I'm looking for kidnappers. So just shred that. I'm not helping him. Okay, this person had a contractor just sneaking around their house. Let me look him up. Okay, we got a name. His name is Ernie Douglas, great name. Nothing on social media. What? Why? Why are people in this world so smart that they know social media is a waste of time? All right, luckily he's got a comprehensive breakdown of this person, including his weight. I'm not sure how he got that. Okay, I really wanted to help you out, but none of my systems have this guy. So, you know what? I'm just shredding your report. Sorry. Okay, apparently Rachel Green from Friends is just lying around and sunbathing their backyard with little clothing on. Some Karen has put this in. You're wasting my time. Shred it. I'm shredding like all of these. Oh my God. I don't know what you just said, but I assume it was calling me an idiot for leaving all my windows open all the time. Look, it's very humid recently. Give me a break. Okay, don't scrutinize me. I literally solved nothing. Can I try that again? Okay, finally, I have a suspicious person report that I actually found the person. Emma Pearson. They're leaving cigarette butts on someone's yard, but hey, it's something. You start with like littering, then you go for kidnappers, then arsonists, and straight into murderers. Okay, Emma Pearson. Give me some evidence, something. Oh, look at that. She used her ID picture as her social media picture. That's handy. She's buying a lot of Ibuprofen. I want to put that as evidence and I want to submit this suspicious person report. It's such a waste of police time, but it's sent now. I can hear the old dial-up kicking in. Oh, God. Oh, no, they're going to bed early. Am I going to get kidnapped again? Jesus. How would you keep getting in? Don't answer that. I don't speak your language anyway. Okay, I guess before the end of the night, before I submit my last report, I should go around make sure all the windows are closed. All the lights are on because apparently there is reason to be scared of the dark. I've not even met this gentleman in the doctor's suit who I'm assuming is the killer because I mean, well, look at him. Okay, I've hacked into this guy's phone just because someone saw him with some dark stains on his trousers. I'm hacking into his phone. Wait, what the hell? Can police tell if a dead body has been touched how to erase fingerprints? What the sh- Wait, no, I want to put the how to erase fingerprints in too. That is also suspicious. All right, I got his ID. Oh my God, I've actually solved a murder. I've shredded it. I've fucking shredded it instead of sending it into the police. Oh my God. Well, maybe he won't do it again. Maybe he's learned his lesson. Oh, I did all that detective work. Look at everything I'm canceling out of. I did so much work to solve that. All right. Why have you been sneaking out of your house at night? I'm just really nosy, aren't I? Hashtag husband. You're fooling no one with that stock image. That is not your husband. Let's hack into your phone. I'll see what other stock images you got. If you've got to hide the pain, Harold, you're good in my book. I'm going to let you go. Gotcha. Pictures. Who's this? Wait, is that you with blonde hair? No, this isn't you. What? She's blowing a kiss. What is going on here? Whose baby is this? Did you steal this baby? Oh my God. That's a picture of her stealing the baby. Okay. She's cheating on her husband with this. And Annie Banani. I hope that's actually her name and not a nickname. Why am I submitting this to the police? I don't think it's anything to do with them. Well, that's hard day's work right there. At least I didn't shred this one. I just shredded the murder one. This cheating one. That got through. Is that a plane? Better check the cameras in case it's flying into my yard. Nope. All looks good. All right. This Megan White person is clearly poisoning her family. She's no social media. So she is instantly suspicious. Honestly, the police won't even be surprised if I just submit the report and say she is no social media. She's guilty. After that last report, wasting their time. Gotcha. I don't know what I got you for, but gotcha. Some of this baby just staring at me on the phone. She'll probably log out of that. Damn it. What the hell was that? Oh my God. That scared the bejesus out of me. Okay. The cameras look all right. But all right. Let's hope I'll be fine. A feck's sake. What is wrong with the lights in this house? Like no wonder they're feckin' targeting me. I got all the lights off in the house. Oh my God. What the hell is? Oh my God. Microdosing poisons, lethal dose of rat poison, blood toxicity of poisons. Okay. Why is she just taking pictures of all these drugs? Thought I heard footsteps. I'm looking for you, kidnapper. Mmm. You little minks. I'll keep my eye out for you. Okay. Do not shred. Send to police. Great. Okay. An ice cream man is giving some people slips of paper. That seems suspicious. Maybe it's a coupon. I don't know, but I'm still gonna look into it. I really gotta make up for letting that murderer slip through the cracks. I like the thought of her just shredding it and then you're like, Oh, God, damn it. Now I can. Oh, well, what are you going to do? I just don't look into it again or try and put it together. Oh, no. He's got a secure phone. There. Got him. Okay. What have you been looking up? Hidden comparements. Ah, what are you trying to hide? How to get the popsicle theme out of my head. How cold Indian ice box to be to keep meat from thawing. What is this? An owl. That's the kidnapper. I could, I could tell it was a Russian accent on that owl. Okay. Maybe not. I might have been mistaken. Wait, what? Oh my God. What the hell is this? Oh, no. That's footsteps. Someone's in my house. I got to solve this murder. Don't kidnap me yet. Okay. We got you. We got you. I got enough text messages to phone me. No, no, no, wait, don't, don't. I'm gonna get kidnapped. Oh, I submitted it. I had it in my head like two minutes ago. I was like, I'll figure out the crime. Then I'll go check my house, close the windows, turn on the lights, then submit it and I'll go to bed. But no, I'm a second eget. It's scrutinized here. You know what? Feckin scrutinized me. I deserve it. I'm not even reading them. I'm just shredding them to try and get to night two. It's working. I've gotten three out of three rights so far. Yes. Okay. I did it. I only got one wrong. I shredded one that was actually a crime, but I mean, I was doing that when I was trying anyway. Internet went out again. I need to go reset the router in the back room. Oh my God. I'm just not meant to be a detective. I don't think you became a statistic or statistic and failure. Oh, that's enough for me. This, this crime is beyond me. I, I solved a few other murders though. I mean, I solved and shredded it. Um, but the ice cream thing, like it seemed like it was a cannibal or something like that. I, I saw that. So that's nice. Uh, the cheater to submit that to police. So look, I did a lot of good today. I think we're going to end it there. I hope you enjoyed this video. This seems like a really cool game. Um, I'm unfortunately just kind of getting the hang of it towards the end and figuring out how to play it and how things are triggered and all that, but it seems fun. If you want me to have another crack at it, let me know because I think I could do a much better job, but I hope you guys enjoyed. I appreciate you watching as always. And, uh, I hope you check out some more of my stuff. I post every day. I stream over on Twitch as well for that in the description and yeah, that's about it. So thanks very much for watching. Appreciate you and I hope to see you next time. Bye for now.