This should be called a major accident.

Jiang Yuenian was sitting in the interrogation room, whining about the useless little system in his mind.

"What about the promised vacation!! Is this the resort world? The special sightseeing service of the police station?"

"It's an accident this time! It's really an accident!" The system cried and displayed the progress bar, "It's only 5% in a while, we just need to collect the violent emotional fluctuations of human beings, and we can go to the next world immediately! "

Jiang Yuenian thought to himself that this system really deserves to be a sub-system of the main god, and the setting for collecting intense emotional energy is exactly the same.

That's right, Jiang Yue has been in the Divine Space for years.It is the main god space that keeps completing tasks in the horror world to earn points in order to survive.

As the first and so far the only person who saved enough tickets to go home, Jiang Yuenian realized that he could not return to his own world no matter what, no matter whether it was those powerful abilities that did not belong to humans, or His heart, which had been gradually distorted in the fights, no longer belonged to an ordinary office worker. His existence was no longer allowed in the original world. After rejecting the agreement of the main god, he really didn't want to stay in the space of the main god. Going down, simply exchange the rewards for vacation rights, and take a happy vacation in a different world with the sub-system of the main god.

Due to the limitation of the laws of space, under the constraints of the world, one can only possess abilities no higher than the level of the strongest person in this world, and cannot use items that disrupt the development balance of the world, let alone interfere with the development of the times.Therefore, it is called a vacation, but it is actually coming to the grassroots to experience the lives of the masses.

However, due to the problem that the small system was not very proficient for the first time, this first vacation world was completely messed up.

Jiang Yuenian smiled wryly from the bottom of his heart, while looking down at himself - slender and strong, with well-articulated hands placed loosely on his legs, with silver handcuffs on his wrists; wearing an ordinary white shirt and suit pants, clean and tidy on the top, as if There was never such a thing as a fold.

While he was observing himself, Detective Reid on the opposite side watched him secretly again, pretending to read the information.

Calvin Locke, a man with soft and smooth short blond hair, blue eyes like a tranquil lake.The slightly drooping eyes made him look more friendly and docile. During the investigation, he was unanimously praised by his colleagues and neighbors as a gentleman. Come over and stop the police brutality and say they must have caught the wrong guy.

Recalling the scene at that time, Reid couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Who would have thought that such a gentle doctor would be the murderer of a serial murderer?

He pursed his lips, ready to continue the question just now.

At this time, Jiang Yuenian received Calvin's scattered memory fragments with a closed eye, which appeared blurred and scattered in his brain, and he would not be able to sort them out easily for a while. He felt that Calvin's soul was still waiting. In this body, he was only oppressed by the strength of his soul, in a state of deep sleep.

I don't know what happened, sorry.

It is estimated that I will really have a happy holiday in prison.

You can feel a life that you have never experienced before, and experience the decadent prison life of capitalism, which can be regarded as another kind of vacation.

However, relatively speaking, there will be more emotional outbursts in the prison, and the progress bar may be full after going in for a few months.

The strong psychological quality that has been tempered in the main god space gave Jiang Yuenian another sense of being at ease with the situation.

Just as he lowered his head to think for a while, the two detectives on the opposite side of the interrogation table had already exchanged countless glances.

As profilers of the FBI's Behavioral Analysis Unit (BAU), Aaron Hotchner and Reid Spencer have been profiling the behavior and words of the criminal suspect Calvin since entering the interrogation room. After questioning and observation, they They were very sure that the man on the opposite side was the murderer they were looking for. They tore off Calvin's disguise layer by layer. When the enraged Calvin was angrily and powerlessly confiding in the killing process, Calvin suddenly stopped speaking, as if he had suddenly lost his voice. A puppet sitting on a chair motionless.If they hadn't seen Calvin's eyes open, they might have thought he was in a coma.

About 30 seconds later, Hotchner was about to get up to check on Calvin, when he suddenly saw Calvin, who had been forced to blush just now, raised his head and smiled politely at them.

There seems to be something wrong.

Hotchner noticed something strange, and his brows were tightly locked.

Reid next to him quietly looked at "Kalvin" in front of him.

Calvin, who is synonymous with "gentleman" in the eyes of the people around him, has been using everything he has to explain to the people around him what is called perfection. He always sinks his shoulders and expands his chest, nods his head and lowers his eyebrows, even when he is sitting on the cold and inhumane chair in the interrogation room. , are as elegant as the nobles of the Middle Ages.He was wearing a deliberate disguise, and the arc of his smile seemed to be planned by a measuring scale, and then it seemed to be fixed by a nail, staying in the right position.

However, all these performances could not hide his uncontrollable anxiety and nervousness in front of the two master profilers.

Not to mention that Calvin was ruthlessly exposed by the two of his psychological activities and murder methods before. He blushed furiously, as if he would smash his fists into the faces of the two damned agents opposite him in the next second.

However, in the next second, Calvin suddenly quieted down, his tense body relaxed completely, and the stretched shoulders made Rhett feel that the other party was not in this air-conditioned interrogation room, but just slept lazily from the warm blanket When he woke up, there was a loose look in his brows.

wrong.

The posture has changed, the expression has changed, and even the temperament has changed.

If Calvin before was a perverted murderer wearing a perfect disguise, then "Calvin" at this moment is a good citizen who doesn't even bother to pretend.

If Jiang Yuenian heard the adjective "good people", he would definitely laugh out loud.

The blood stained on his hands may be less than a fraction of all the murderers caught by BAU.It's just that in the world of the Lord God, killing people becomes as natural as drinking water and eating. Killing others is a necessary condition for survival. When he grows up to the point where he doesn't need to be afraid of killing people, he will naturally not be afraid of this trivial matter. If you care, you will naturally not have the temperament of a murderer.

"Calvin?" Rhett decided to continue his questioning.

"En? What's the matter? Where did we talk just now?" Jiang Yuenian raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party with a smile on his face.

"Uh, Mike." Rhett pushed a photo with his fingertips.

The person in the photo is a white man, bald, wearing short-sleeved jeans covered with dark red blood stains, his exposed arms are covered with bruises and bloodstains, he is lying on the wooden floor, his face is completely clean, his His expression froze at the most painful moment in his life, and he closed his eyes forever.

"Oh... Mike." Thinking back, Jiang Yuenian searched through the broken memory fragments, but there were only a few flashes of violence, and he pondered for a while, "Well, what do you want to ask?"

He cooperated so much, but the feeling of disobedience became stronger. There was no doubt on Hotchner's serious face, and he and Reid exchanged glances again.

Hotchner asked in a deep voice, "We want to know what you think of Mike."

"He is an incompetent father." Jiang Yuenian looked at the photo, and his brain reasoned wildly based on the only memory and the photo in front of him.

It's not the same person as the previous answer!Hotchner probed further: "Why do you treat him differently?"

"Different?" Jiang Yuenian was once again confused by this broken memory.In Calvin's memory, there were only scattered memories of these dead, and Jiang Yuenian couldn't even determine how many dead there were.

Well, that's it.Jiang Yuenian put down the photo, spread his hands and said, "I don't think there is any difference."

Rhett let go of his clenched fingers, pushed the eight photos in the file folder to him one by one, and stared at his expression.

The "Calvin" on the opposite side did not have the fear and disgust like ordinary people, nor the anger and disgust that a murderer should have. He seemed to be watching a landscape painting or a movie still, with a little observation and curiosity.

Jiang Yuenian pondered: "Only his face is clean?"

This man is definitely not Calvin!

In an instant Red and Hotchner came to the same conclusion.They have looked at each other countless times since they entered the interrogation room. If the brain waves had a shape, there must have been brilliant sparks in the air at this moment.

They seemed to communicate silently for a few seconds, and then Hotchner asked abruptly:

"who are you?"

Jiang Yuenian froze for a moment, he understood the other party's thinking.

"Calvin Locke, don't tell me that you don't even know who I am, and you have been interrogating here for a long time."

"You are not him." Hotchner said firmly.

Rhett immediately asked, "When did you show up?"

Jiang Yuenian blinked, but the emerald-green iris was now as deep as cedar on the cold mountain in winter.He pretended to be playful and surprised and said: "Ah, you can see it!"

"My name is Jiang Yuenian."

"I share the same body as Calvin."

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