[Zhongyingmei] Love Diary of the Prince of Hell

Spencer Reed's eyes widened: "I didn't..."

"Dr. Rhett." Constantine stood up, raised his hand casually, and said in a somewhat casual manner, "I know what you are here for, can you take a step to talk?"

Sperry Reid swallowed the words he wanted to refute, he pursed his lips, his vigilant expression was a bit like a deer encountering a natural enemy in the forest, but he was obviously confused by something.So, under Constantine's unintentional invitation, Spencer Reid nodded resolutely, vaguely accepting Constantine's statement.

"Yes, yes, that's what the Utah agent said."

The old bird FBI suddenly showed a disgusted and scrupled expression, probably because of Spencer Reed's status as a senior special agent, the official rank is overwhelming, and he has worked in the FBI for more than 20 years. What about special agents?

"Okay, Agent Utah, I'll give you 5 minutes." The veteran FBI said firmly.

"At least 10 minutes." Constantine waved his hand, got up and walked out, not forgetting to signal Spencer Reid to follow him.

The two went straight out of the branch building and stood in an open space where no one passed by.

Constantine turned around and folded his arms across his chest. He looked at the young FBI with brown hair and brown eyes who was clean and easy to bully, and asked directly, "Why are you here?"

This is the dream world constructed by Beria with the power of sandbag sandbags. In this world, people or things other than him and Beria are false, but this Spencer Reid in front of him, screaming at him He didn't think the name FBI would be a false part of Beria's dream world.

"I don't know." Spencer Reed looked confused and puzzled, "3 minutes ago, I was in Las Vegas, and I was visiting Diana, she..." In the brown eyes With a sad and guilty expression on his face, he clenched his fingers vigorously, and continued: "This is completely unreasonable. I appeared in Los Angeles all at once, no, I claimed to be Los Angeles, but there are quite a few differences in some details. There shouldn't be a gourmet restaurant on the road I came from the precinct, it should be a pharmacy. I remember an aviation supply store a mile east of the precinct, but there's only a garden center there now. have……"

"Stop, stop!" Constantine hurriedly stopped. Although he knew that there were considerable differences between the Los Angeles cities of the two worlds, he really didn't need Dr. Reid to pick them out for him carefully.

Spencer Reed closed his mouth a little aggrieved.

Constantine raised his head and let out a long sigh.After quitting smoking for many months, he now feels that he is really sorry for his current vicissitudes of life if he doesn't have one.He looked at Spencer Reid helplessly, and took the initiative to reveal the answer: "I said Dr. Reid, haven't you noticed that you are actually dreaming?"

"It's impossible." Spencer Reid replied without hesitation, muttering a bunch of technical terms in his mouth, and hearing the explanation that Constantine's ears were buzzing, and he hardly took a breath for about 2 minutes , For reasons such as the fact that the body has five senses that can feel pain, the dream can be awakened by subjective will, etc., Spencer Reed made a conclusion: "So, this cannot be a dream."

Although he hasn't noticed any abnormalities in his body, he believes that someone gave him hallucinogenic drugs or mental hypnosis, and then deliberately adjusted the wrong time and threw him into a fake Los Angeles city than he was dreaming.

Possibly "The Truman Show" mode?Maybe someone behind the scenes is hiding behind the camera, watching what he is suffering now?

Seeing Spencer Reed, who had finished all his evidence and inferences in one breath, and almost couldn't catch his breath, and was breathing hard at the moment, Constantine couldn't help complaining: "Having five senses is nothing, you still I can go to bed in a dream, and I promise I won’t wake up when I get excited.”

Spencer Reed's eyes widened. He looked at Constantine in horror. The crimson color quickly flooded his entire face, and he was almost about to smoke. He stammered, "Gen, according to the investigation, Nocturnal emission in a dream is a kind of..."

"Stop, stop, Dr. Reid, I'm just giving you a suggestion." Constantine directly made a pause gesture this time. He didn't want to hear Dr. Reid's academic speech anymore. His English and His English is not a language.Listening to Spencer Read, Constantine wondered if his native language was English.

Spencer Reed obediently closed his mouth, but was ordered to stop science popularization, his eyes could not help showing a little grievance.

Soft and cute, easy to bully.

Constantine was silent for three seconds, still unable to hold back the yawn, and said, "Little virgin."

With such a big truth, Spencer Reid, who couldn't find a point to fight back, tightened his lips, feeling even more aggrieved.

"...Cough." Constantine, who had an inexplicable illusion of bullying children, cleared his throat, and decisively changed the subject: "Okay, Dr. Reid, who doesn't want to believe that this is the dream world, would you mind telling me about you... "Konstantin gestured casually, "What happened before the bang appeared here? Please be careful."

Spencer Reid bit his lip hard. He didn't want to tell those things to strangers, and he was a potential suspect who was being targeted by the entire BAU team, but this strange city of Los Angeles was really weird.

A good car broke down as soon as it was driving towards the highway outside the city, I couldn't buy a plane ticket to Quantico, I couldn't hire a car, I couldn't get through the phone, the mayor was not who he knew, and a group of strangers in the police station Faces, from the Los Angeles Police Department to the Los Angeles FBI branch, John Constantine was arguably the only one he was familiar with, in a way that made a senior FBI special agent bald.

Calm down, Dr. Reed, think about it differently. On the premise that John Constantine has not been found guilty, as an American citizen, he is trapped with him as an FBI. This is most likely the Taoyuan Island version. The city of Los Angeles, the sky could be fake, the ocean could be fake, people could be actors, there could be cameras everywhere, shouldn't the honor of the FBI be that he escaped the fake city of Los Angeles with John Constantine ?

It is the responsibility of the FBI to protect citizens. The same thing happened to Gideon and Hodge, and he will definitely not be as flustered as he was before.

Thinking of this, Spencer Reid took a deep breath and calmed down.

He needs to confirm their respective experiences with John Constantine, a person who is in the position of a potential victim, so as to find an exit.

Spencer Read dryly recounted his previous experience.

In fact, there is nothing to say, that is, after cracking a big case, the BAU team ushered in a short vacation. Spencer Reed flew to Las Vegas to visit her mother Diana Ray in a nursing home. De, this can be said to be the habit of Spencer Reed all the time.

However, after seeing Diana in the nursing home, the originally harmonious atmosphere came to an abrupt end when Diana suddenly mentioned Spencer Read and sent her to the mental nursing home.

Diana Read suffered from paranoid schizophrenia and lived in fantasy for most of the day. William Read chose to marry Diana when Spencer Read was ten years old because he could not bear the bad situation of his wife. Divorced and left them.Spencer Reid has been living with his mother, dependent on each other, and has a deep relationship.But during his time, Diana's condition deteriorated and she could hardly take care of herself.

For various considerations, Spencer Read sent her to a mental nursing home, and at that time, Diana begged him not to send her to a nursing home, but he still made this decision.And after Spencer Reid chose the FBI job, he couldn't visit his mother in the nursing home more often, and most of the time they communicated by writing letters.

Spencer Reid doesn't think he did anything wrong about sending his sick mother to a mental nursing home, but his guilt won't go away. Sometimes he wonders if he's a sick mother She was sent to a nursing home because of her burden.

Therefore, when his mother suddenly accused Spencer Reed of being ruthless and indifferent, thinking that he chose to throw her into a nursing home to fend for himself because he did not want her to continue to drag him down, Spencer Reed was powerless to refute, he Overwhelmed by feelings of guilt and sadness.He couldn't continue to look at his mother, and almost ran away in despair.

But when Spencer Reid left the nursing home, the scenery outside the Las Vegas nursing home turned into a city that claims to be Los Angeles but is very different from the real Los Angeles.

Spencer Reid believed in his own memory. The BAU team had come to Los Angeles many times to handle cases. When he came here for the first time, he read the entire city map of Los Angeles and memorized it all. High IQ and The gift of photographic memory is an important cornerstone for him to be good at geographical profiling.

The differences between the two L.A. cities make Spencer Reid wonder if he, like his mother, is starting to suffer from hereditary psychosis.But he did a series of tests on himself according to the pathology, and he is safe for the time being.He turned to recall the past, and he couldn't help but suspect that he had been drugged.

As for why I didn't suspect that I was dreaming, as I said before, the feelings of body pain and itching are extremely real, and this is a real touch that cannot be brought in the dream world.

It's not like Spencer Read didn't dream.

"Even if they are all dreams, there are differences. Well, I know you don't believe it." Constantine spread his hands, "But I'm really curious about how you got in... Well, yes, it's possible, The Nightmare Helmet or the Sandman himself."

The cornerstone of the construction of this world is the power of Sandman sandbags, and the moonlight ruby ​​also fell into their hands. The only remaining Sandman artifact is the nightmare helmet.If it was the power of the same origin, it might allow Spencer Reid to sneak into this dream world without even Beria noticing.

Thinking about this, Constantine raised his head and shouted into the void: "Belia, my dear, how about taking a break this time and deal with the 'intruder' first?"

"You're talking to Bailey Yar, Beria, meaning 'useless', is that a nickname or is Bailey Yar a pseudonym? Do you know where the surveillance cameras are here?" Spencer Ray De's brown eyes widened, "You know there's a problem here? Could it be that Bailey Yar is..." the mastermind behind drugging him? !

"Please, little doctor." Constantine sighed, "Have you been possessed by 'One Hundred Thousand Whys'? Come on, take a break, take a deep breath, and remember not to scream when the world view collapses for a while."

"What—" Spencer Reid's puzzled expression was first shocked, and then suddenly, he blurted out: "Is this an optical projection?"

The corners of Constantine's mouth twitched slightly.

Beside him, black and gold streamers flashed, and Beria, who was wearing a summer beach-style floral shirt and shorts, appeared, and turned into a white suit similar to Constantine's in a blink of an eye.His arms wrapped around the waist of the human being, and his eyes dimmed for a moment when he glanced at Spencer Reid on the opposite side.

"It's not an optical projection." This is Spencer Reed, who just made a hypothesis and overturned it himself. He stared at the shadow on the ground and the arm around Constantine's waist, and murmured: "So... Could it be TARDIS?! TARDIS in invisible state, right?"

The author has something to say:

#818Spicy little doctor who has begun to be confused#

Rhett: This is a dream, this is not a dream, this is a dream, this is not a dream... ah ah ah ah this is unscientific, this...is it Doctor Who's TARDIS?

Constantine: EXM, what are you talking about, I don’t understand →_→

Beria: Well, it seems to be a British science fiction drama.

Constantine: ...don't tell me you watched it too_(:з」∠)_