[Comprehensive Yingmei] I am not I do not have

The first scene after the damaged segment of the surveillance video ended was Mu Ke standing in the warehouse looking down at the corpse at his feet.

Victim Kimberly had several deep bloodstains on his neck, and the FBI saw for the first time the instrument of hanging everyone—a golden rope that disappeared in the wound on Kimberly's neck, Reid said. It could have been some kind of soluble organic matter, but the lab found only traces of sulfur in the victim's blood.

They couldn't be sure about the tool used to commit the crime, and Mu Ke wouldn't answer their questions now.He can hardly respond to any external stimuli, let alone organize words to reply.

In the video, Morgan kicked open the warehouse door, followed by Hodge, Al and Red rushing into the warehouse.Mu Ke looked up at the intruder, paused for a moment, raised his hand and pushed the palm out, and then passed out stiffly.

After sending him to the hospital for examination, the doctor did not find the cause, nor could he wake up Mu Ke. Mu Ke did not wake up until seven hours later, but after waking up, Mu Ke entered a kind of self-enclosure, completely refusing to accept external stimuli. The state is like a robot without an instruction receiving module.They couldn't make Mu Ke speak at all, and it was difficult to even get a look.

It wasn't the BAU team's profiling that helped them find Murco, actually Gideon and Hodge got some useful information from the Vigilante Killer, but not enough, Morgan and Red went to question the other two suspects and got There is not enough information to confirm which of the three is the murderer.

But before the hangman did it, Kimberly, the victim in this case, called the local police for help, saying that he was being followed by a man.

Baltimore police, keenly aware of the possible connection to the case being investigated by two behavioral analysis teams, transferred the call to the BAU line.It's a pity that when BAU rushed to the scene, Kimberly had already been killed by Mu Ke.

"Look at his expression," Gideon pointed at the screen, and ** zoomed in on Muke's face, "He was surprised when he saw an FBI agent appear at the crime scene. His eyebrows were raised and his lips were slightly parted. , but the muscles under his eyes are not tense, he is not panicked."

"He thinks he's doing the right thing?" Al said.

"No, he sighed when he saw us pointing a gun at him." Hodge recalled the situation at the time, "He knew that his behavior was a crime and he knew the deterrent power of FBI agents, but he didn't Scared, he thought he could get away with it."

"By masquerading as a mental problem?" Al said.

"It may be that he has no history of mental illness, and his previous behavioral characteristics are not prone to mental illness." Crawford propped his forehead, Will already knew about this, although Will's performance at the time was not hysterical refusal to believe, But this made him worry...whether Will knew the true identity of the hangman before that, but did not report it.

"Red, what do you think?" Gideon looked at Rhett, who was a little absent-minded.

When Rhett was called, he froze for a moment. The jade pendant in his hand was covered with sweat and a corner was missing. It was a gap that was opened this morning, but Rhett never found any cracks on the jade pendant, and he never removed the piece. Yupei fell to the ground, and he put it into his pocket in a panic, "I don't think he is pretending now."

"why?"

"... Intuition, I can feel that his brain may have had some problems when we captured him."

Crawford suddenly said, "I want Will to meet him now that he's been caught at the crime scene. Maybe Will can get him to talk."

"We will also communicate with Blanche Mu again."

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Will hated going into a mental hospital, and always felt that once he went in, the people inside would never let him out again.But his job always required him to go into this kind of place again and again. The last time he came was for Abel Gideon, but this time it was for Muke.

"Is he still unresponsive?"

"Not at all. He's even been in the same action since the first moment I saw him, never changed."

"Will he eat the food in the courtyard?"

"Yes, I will also drink water, but there is never communication, and there is no unnecessary movement."

Will listened to the discussion of those people, as if he was in an empty and huge indoor stadium. Those voices echoed continuously, but the empty echo made the meaning of the distance so far away, as unattainable as a dream .

He didn't feel betrayed, even though Crawford always thought he would.Will wondered if he'd asked Murk that night if he was the hangman, maybe Kimberly wouldn't have died.Or maybe he could leave with Mu Ke.

It's a pity that Will didn't do both, but kept asking himself why Mu Ke killed these people.Will knows a bit of Muke's past, which is neither dark nor filled with a chaotic and crazy world view, and nothing will drive him to become a serial killer who has committed crimes for ten years.

He also never acted like a serial killer, except in the surveillance footage Will saw.

He was standing next to a dead body, pointed at by the FBI's gun, but he didn't show any expression of panic or trying to defend himself. Instead, he just sighed helplessly, and didn't deny that he killed the person at his feet.

That made Will feel suffocated.

"Will, Will!"

Will looked towards the source of the roar, in the direction of Crawford, "If you want to ask anything, you can go in and talk to him, as long as he can speak."

Will nodded, and Crawford allowed him to go in alone, although the room used for questioning was only separated from the outside world by an iron fence, and there was no such thing as sound insulation.

Will walked in and sat opposite Muke, who didn't respond.Mu Ke wore a pair of handcuffs on both hands, and the handcuffs and an iron ring on the table were connected together with an iron chain to prevent the prisoner from any attack.But for Mu Ke, this is completely unnecessary.

He is so... well-behaved, Will doesn't know what adjectives he should use, Mu Ke just sat there motionless, his breathing rate didn't change, his eyes fixed on the 45-degree angle below When Will pulled the stool away, the loud friction between the stool and the ground did not affect him.

But Mu Ke's eyes were not bright at this moment, even though those eyes were staring at a certain point in the air, they seemed to have lost their soul, without any emotion, and even lost their sanity.

Will was calm instead. There was a voice in his heart telling him that the person in front of him was not Muke. Although this was extremely crazy, Will had an urge to approve, "Muko?"

no response.

After a few more minutes, I asked again, "Muke, are you not going to give me any response?"

no response.

Crawford looked at the watch on his wrist, the minute hand was going round and round, making people feel inexplicable anxiety.

Will backed out of the cubicle after waiting nearly 10 more minutes.

"That's all you asked?" Crawford was astonished.

"I have nothing to ask. He won't tell."

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"Muk, Blanche Mu, Xuan Nu!" Crowley turned around in the black mist, and the dangling hand was pushed against Spot's head, and Crowley knelt down to hold Spot. Burt's neck, "little thing, I only fed you once, we are not familiar, don't rub your hair on my clothes. Of course, if you can find Muke for me, I will let hell Those little puppies came to play with you."

Spot pulled his head out of Crowley's grasp, yelled at him, and ran back into the house.

Crowley patted the fur on his hands, stood up again, and looked at the black fog-like existence surrounding Will Graham's house. Humans could not see them, and the owner of the house had not returned yet.

This is Mu Ke's body.He used to be able to feel this power through the body that restrained Muke, but being surrounded by this power, Crowley still felt a kind of pressure.

Crowley raised his hand and casually grabbed a piece of mist, "I need something that can communicate."

"What do you want to say?"

Crowley was taken aback by the voice that suddenly appeared in his head, or it was not a voice in his head, but more like this idea that came to him.

"Get out of my head, thanks," Crowley growled.

The black mist began to condense in front of him. The rapidly rolling mist was like clouds, but the deep black made it look smooth and sharp. The black mist condensed into a humanoid shape, but without arms or legs shape.

Crowley walked around the thing wordlessly, "Even if it's for politeness, I should know which side is your face?"

The black mist continued to deform, forming a more human-like shape. A golden thread traced up from the bottom of the feet, and the strong light emitted temporarily covered the shape of the black mist. Even Crowley had to raise his hand to cover his eyes. It wasn't until the strong light dissipated that he saw that the black mist had changed back to Mu Ke's original human appearance. His long black hair was tied into a bun with a silver hairpin, and he was wearing a dark bamboo-colored robe with wide sleeves.

Crowley had never seen Muke in such a traditional dress, but he wore a lot of suits.

"Who among those few FBI agents has the ability to beat you back to your original form?" Crowley asked curiously.

Mu Ke looked at him, but didn't answer the question, "What do you want to say?"

A few days ago, he tracked down the demon who was leaning over a human named Kimberly to a warehouse, and killed the demon.Several FBI agents rushed in at this moment, but Will was not inside.Mu Ke planned to erase their memory and leave Kimberly's body to them, but he didn't expect that the memory was not erased, but his spirit was knocked out of his body.

Is there anyone in the world with the power to break through the spell that Yan Qing carved on that body, and knock out Mu Ke's soul?

Only Yan Qing's power.It was only after Mu Ke left his body that he noticed that the young one among the group of detectives was wearing Yan Qing's magic weapon.And the majestic power in it is enough to disturb Mu Ke's spirit.

Yan Qing had never given anyone such a thing before.Therefore, Mu Ke did not continue to entangle with the group of agents, and left quickly, subconsciously drifting to Wolf Chap.

"I'm here to betray my teammates." Crowley smirked, and then put the expression on his face back.