[Zhongyingmei] Love Diary of the Prince of Hell

Apart from the TARDIS, Spencer Reid could think of no explanation for Beria's sudden presence here.

Spencer Reid couldn't help getting excited. As a die-hard fan of "Doctor Who", he wanted to touch the doctor's artifact of time travel, the TARDIS, just for a moment.

This time the corners of his eyes also twitched, and Constantine couldn't help but said, "Why can't it be like Superman—the speed of appearing in front of you with a whiz?"

"According to the existing data, it is speculated that Superman's speed has exceeded the speed of light. Although such a speed can deceive human eyes and make people think that he appears in an instant, when Superman uses extreme speed, his body and air produce violent friction. There is a strong impact force, which will drive the surrounding air to generate a gust of wind." Spencer Reid explained solemnly, "I didn't feel any change in the wind just now. So, can the TARDIS let me touch it? ?”

"There is nothing you said, human being." Beria looked at Spencer Reed with some displeasure, but the pure soul of the other party made him unable to find fault, and finally he only accused him coldly: "You broke into our dreams."

Spencer Read: "Dreams, scientifically speaking, are..."

"There is no science." Beria cut it off, and he snapped his fingers. Everything around him changed suddenly, directly from the gate of the FBI branch in Los Angeles to an endless blue ocean, while the three of them stepped on steadily. on sea water.

"I wanted to use this dream to learn to surf with you before going on a trip." Beria frowned and glanced at Spencer Reed, who was disturbed by the FBI.

Spencer Read: "!!!"

Spencer Reid pointed at the surrounding scenery with a stiff face, and stuttered: "Changed, changed?!"

Such a large-area change cannot be explained by optical projection.

and so……

Spencer Reid clenched his hands unconsciously, and murmured, "So, am I already in the TARDIS?"

Constantine: "..."

"...I'm just joking." Spencer Reed wiped his face and said dryly, "Excluding all other options, the remaining one option may seem unscientific, but it is also the final answer. I'm dreaming ..." Spencer Reid frowned suddenly, "I've been dreaming since the so-called flight to Las Vegas. We took a new case, well, we didn't have a vacation at all .”

Spencer Reid's eyes became more and more clear. He was silent for three seconds, looked at Beria and Constantine for help, and said, "So, have I been hit by some kind of brain wave collection device? It's something like A device for holographic online games?"

Isn't this so-called dreamland that changes scenes at will is the holographic world in the sense of human fantasy.Maybe he was conspired and stuffed into the holographic game room, and his brain waves were pulled into this world.

The Lord of Hell looked at the young detective with a clean temperament in front of him, raised his eyebrows suddenly, and said to himself, "I see."

"Bella?"

The corner of Beria's lips pressed against Constantine's ear, and said softly, "There is a mark left by a demon in his left eye."

"Demon?" Constantine was a little surprised, "I didn't notice it at all."

Could it be that his perception has become dull?

"That demon should have a nightmare helmet in his hand, and his ability is also related to the dream. The smell of the demon is almost completely covered by the breath of the dream, so you didn't notice it." The king of hell kissed the exorcist's The corner of his lips said, "You're already very sharp, Johnny."

"Only you would say that." Constantine tilted his head and lightly bumped Beria's head.Then, he looked at Spencer Rhett and said, "Dr. Rhett, would you mind picking your eyelid? The left eye."

"Pick the eyelid?" Spencer Reed looked at Constantine in a daze. Suddenly, he remembered something. He lowered his head, opened the eyelid of his left eye with his fingers, and looked intently at the radiant sea.

On the exposed whites of the eyes, there was a bloody spot the size of half a thumbnail.

——Small subconjunctival blood vessels rupture, pay attention to eye health, and it will be able to recover in seven to ten days.

Spencer Read's medical knowledge jumps out immediately to explain the cause of the blood spots, but his thoughts are drawn to the interstate serial murder case that the BAU team was dealing with before falling asleep.

All the victims had such a bloody spot on their eyeballs caused by the rupture of a small blood vessel. They were plagued by insomnia and nightmares. The victims claimed that it was the work of the demon Mara in their dreams.Yes, according to the notes left by the most recent victim, Constable Mike McCarthy, this demon comes after guilt.

The profilers of the BAU team believe in science and talk about evidence. They don't believe in the demon Mara. They think that the suspect has hallucinogenic drugs. Drugging heightened their guilt, tormenting them mentally and delivering the final blow days later.

Everyone in the group is very suspicious that the hallucinogenic drug can aggravate people's negative emotions. After a long time, people will go crazy even if they don't die.

Does Spencer Read feel guilty?

Even if he knew that sending Diana to a mental nursing home was the best choice at the time, he would still feel guilty for "abandoning" his mother. He knew it rationally, but he couldn't be calm emotionally, and the guilt couldn't be eliminated.

Constantine touched his chin and said, "Would you mind sharing your experience?"

For example, how did he get this devil's mark, since the big boy in front of him doesn't look like the kind of bad boy who would engage in devil worship.

Spencer Reid, who was caught in the memory, was shocked, and subconsciously said: "According to the confidentiality regulations..."

"Oh, forget it." Constantine said without hesitation.

Spencer Read: "…"

"However, today is your lucky day, Dr. Rhett."

As the darkness swept over Spencer Rhett, he heard Constantine's voice speak.

At the same time, in the conference room specially allocated by the Gotham Police Department for the BAU team, Spencer Reed, who was lying on the corner of the conference table, suddenly sat up, and the chair under him trembled because of this sudden and violent movement. There was a piercing sound of "creak", which directly attracted the attention of other people in the conference room.

"What's the matter, Babykid, are you having a nightmare?" Derek Morgan joked.

Spencer Reid looked at his dark-skinned colleague in bewilderment. After a while, he jumped off his chair and went straight to the bathroom in the meeting room.

Everyone in the conference room looked at each other.

Gotham is a very xenophobic city. When the local police station sent people to pick up the plane at the airport, the BAU profilers noticed the indifference and disdain in the eyes of those police officers.

They are often sent by the superiors to take over those vicious serial cases by airborne. It can be said that the BAU people are very accustomed to the rejection of them by the local police. It's really the first time to go to the level of Gotham City.

The profilers are best at observation and profiling. After entering the Gotham Police Station, they immediately discovered the intricacies of the forces inside the police station, and it was completely peaceful on the surface.Director James Gordon is a good man with justice in his heart, but he can only control the interior of the Gotham Police Department to a certain degree of peace.

Such a law enforcement agency makes everyone in BAU feel uncomfortable, but at the same time they understand that Gotham City is too special, so special that there is only a fate of being swallowed by darkness in Gotham by regular means. Get used to it.

Because the help they can get from the local police station is limited, they need to do many things by themselves, and they even have to guard against the local police's hands and feet to obstruct their handling of the case. Before they gathered in this conference room, they worked intensively for more than a day. When some team members couldn't bear it and fell asleep, the team leader Aaron Hotchner and other members chose to be considerate and lowered the voice of the discussion.

As a result, before they had slept for a few minutes, the two who had just fallen asleep inadvertently woke up from a nightmare.Compared with Reid, who was very restless, he remained relatively calm in a cold sweat, and Al Greenowey, who went straight out of the room to make coffee, was much calmer.

Spencer Reid, who went straight to the bathroom, put his face in front of the mirror, and stretched out his hand to open the lower eyelid of his left eye.

There is no blood mark in the dream.

So, it's just a simple sleepiness and confusion that caused him to fail to distinguish between reality and dreams, real and fake?

He thought of Al.

Mrs. McCarthy's interrogation was led by two of them, Spencer Read and Al Greenoway.

Mrs. McCarthy was the first witness to the murder of Mike McCarthy. Like this kind of death in a room-like environment, Mrs. McCarthy should have been the first suspect target of the police, but because of the existence of the second witness, justice Although police Robin's testimony cannot be included in the scope of evidence, Batman's tacit cooperation with the police has cleared most of Mrs. McCarthy's suspicions.

Out of caution, the BAU did not remove all suspicion from Mrs. McCarthy.

During the interrogation, Mrs. McCarthy was in a very bad state of mind. Like many witnesses recorded in the files who eventually became victims, she told them in a trance and madly about the demon Mara in her dream and the so-called Demon's Mark - a bloody spot just below the ball of her left eye.

Mrs. McCarthy's situation can be said to be stimulated by her husband's death, but she killed the demon Mara in her dream. The confession that she was the murderer made her go to a mental nursing home for treatment even if she was cleared of the suspicion of killing her father. .

The BAU suspects that these victims and potential victims were affected by some hallucinogenic drugs. Although no drug residues were detected in their blood, it cannot be ruled out that it is a new type of drug that is difficult to find for the time being.

Spencer Reid thought the same way at first, but the still clear dream just now made him couldn't help thinking more.He rushed out of the bathroom, and after not seeing Al Greenover, he asked eagerly to everyone, "Where is Al?"

Spencer Reid's strange performance made everyone a little worried.

"Red, calm down." BAU leader Aaron Hotchner said, "What happened?"

"I……"

"The coffee is here." The door of the conference room opened, and Al Greenowey, with a particularly tired face, walked in with a tray full of coffee cups.

"Al!"

"What's the matter, Rhett?" Al Greenover looked at Spencer Reid in surprise, it was the first time she saw such a flustered little doctor.

Glancing at the other people in the meeting room, Spencer Reed gritted his teeth and said to Al Greenow: "Al, can you take off the eyelid? The one on the left."

"Please." Before Al Greenover could react, Derek Morgan said jokingly, "Babykid, you are not scared by this case, are you?"

The bloody spot under the white of the eye looks scary, but it is just a rupture of a small subconjunctival blood vessel. Pay attention to eye health, and it will recover in a few days. It is not a big deal at all.As for the devil's mark that those people said, it is even more fictitious-how could there be devils in this world.Rather than believing in that illusory demon, they believe in evil hidden in people's hearts.

They have cracked too many serial murders with the nature of evil worship, and the results prove that there are never demons, only villains.

Although no drug residues have been found in the victim's body so far, it may be that the drug is compressing the small blood vessels in the eyes, and people who take traditional Chinese medicine will have such eye symptoms.Al Greenover is the FBI, and everyone has always acted together. Unless the murderer is in the police station, there is basically no possibility of Chinese medicine.

Spencer Reid didn't look at the crowd, he stared at Al Greenow with eager eyes.

Al Greenoway's expression froze for a moment. She was one of Mrs. McCarthy's interrogators. No matter how much she believed Mrs. McCarthy's crazy words, she remembered them in her heart.Now, with Spencer Read's insistence on her doing so, and Derek Morgan's words, she couldn't help but associate herself with that case.

She thought of the nightmare that had frozen her limbs a moment earlier.

"Red." Al Greenoway twitched the corner of his mouth, "Are you frightened by a nightmare?"

"Al, please, this is really important." Spencer Reid was rarely tough.

The author has something to say:

#818Spicy little doctor with a scientific worldview#

Red: Please, please be the TARDIS QAQ

Constantine: What can you do in a dream!

Rhett: Science, my science_(:з」∠)_