[Criminal Minds] Turn around and sunny

"From this chapter on, I have that familiar feeling, there is time here." Picking up the small note under the photo, Amanda showed a hint of such an expression on her face.

Amanda looked up at Reid, Gideon and the others had already started to go out.Perhaps in order to leave some time for the two of them alone, she handed the note to Reid and didn't say anything. Instead, she continued to walk to the next few posters, looking at them one by one.

Reid looked at the piece of paper. Apart from the handwritten cursive, the photo looked no different. However, Reid, who had a good memory, quickly realized the time in the lower right corner of the photo. This is, Amanda and the others The matter, half a year after the announcement ended.

Did it start at this time?That guy came into the sight of others with a new identity?

When he turned his head to look at Amanda again, he found that Amanda's eyes were completely focused on a chapter of photos.

"What?" Reid looked at Amanda, he followed Amanda's gaze to the wall, still evil, he couldn't see any difference between this photo and the others.

Amanda touched the wall, her fingers outlined the outline of the photo, her eyes were confused and puzzled, "This photo is very strange," Amanda didn't look away from the photo, but looked more carefully, "I think this photo It feels stronger and more Ben's style to me, but I can't find any difference between this photo and the others. I don't know where this feeling comes from, but there is always a feeling in my heart It feels like you have to believe in yourself.”

Amanda looked at Reid, with pleading eyes in her eyes, "Can you ask the staff for me? Can we take this photo away? I think this photo has some sense of disobedience."

Although surprised by Amanda's request, Reid nodded, hoping to help Amanda in whatever way he could.

With Reid's affirmation, Amanda doesn't care anymore.She believed that Reid would be able to do it, whether it was looking at the female staff full of motherhood with his eyes, or directly handing over his work card to the staff.

"What's wrong? I always feel that it has something to do with the premonition I had in the lounge, but what exactly is it?" Amanda suddenly felt that someone was watching her, and turned her head suddenly, only then did Amanda realize, Not even the staff left much.Within sight, Amanda only saw Reid's back, and a female staff member who was blocked by him and could only see half of it.It really made her guess right, it was really a female staff member.

Looking at the high wall, Amanda didn't see any difference. Could it be that the feeling of staring just now was just an accident?Not understanding, Amanda put the photo into her pocket, and she saw Reid walking towards her with a smile.

"I knew you could do it, but Gideon has been waiting long enough, and we seem to be going out." Amanda also walked towards Reid with a smile. She knew that it was not something that could be thought of in a short while, so she should let it go Better.What's more, she had to tell Gideon and the others what happened in the lounge.

"It's surprisingly easy, almost as soon as I said it, they agreed." Reid seemed to be infected by Amanda's smile, so the expression on his face became relaxed.

Smiling at Reid, Amanda walked on Reid's left side, and walked out of the venue with him, but at the second before leaving, Amanda turned her head again, but turned back and left.

In the dark, a room with no lights on, only the sound of wine glasses colliding, this is the second floor of the lounge, and you can observe everything in the venue from the window that can't be seen from the outside in a blink of an eye.

A silhouette of a man appeared on a sofa. He leaned gently on the sofa, muttering something in his mouth. If you listen carefully, you will find that he keeps repeating a name, "Amanda."

"Damn it." There was a trace of struggle in the man's voice, but soon, his black eyes became cold and determined, "Amanda, you will be mine."

However, a chuckle suddenly came from another corner, with a hint of sarcasm.

"Who are you? Who does Amanda belong to?" said the voice in the darkness, with sarcasm and inherent confidence.

50.050. Invitation from the Darkness

The sound of the doorbell was exceptionally clear in the dark silence, and at midnight, the entire Floer community was immersed in silence.On the houses here, the traces of the years can be clearly seen, and the roads that have been in disrepair for several years finally lost their light forever a few days ago.

At the door of the room where the doorbell rang, a black figure stood silently, suddenly bent down, as if something had been placed on the steps, and then quickly turned and left.Dressed in black with a hood, his figure quickly blurred in the darkness.

"Damn it, who is this psycho who doesn't sleep at night and is harassing now, damn it, it won't be that group of people asking for money again!" A male voice swearing.Although this neighborhood has a very elegant name, it is the absolute slum in the city.

"Squeak." With a sound, the light was finally unobstructed by the door, and a strong voice fought against the light. He couldn't see the expression on his face, but he could clearly see the hideous tattoo on his left arm.

"I knew it was a prank. Damn, have you all gone to pick up the guests? Don't you have time to take care of the children?" The man was still swearing and swearing. He looked around and didn't see any figure, which made him more sure of himself. Guessing, he turned around with an ugly expression, but his expression froze instantly the moment he saw something on the ground.

"Damn it." He blurted out again, but this time, the man's voice became much quieter, and he looked around again. This time, there was less anger in the man's eyes, and more timidity and suspicion in his eyes. Pick up the envelope.The moment he bent down, the shadow cast by his tall figure on the ground trembled slightly, and he didn't know if it was the light or the man's own fear.

The man turned and walked into the house, locked the door immediately, picked up the letter, and the light was able to hit the cover of the letter.Only then did I realize that the trembling was not the light, but the man.Tremblingly, he opened the black envelope—this was obviously not a letter from the post office, and no post office would send a letter at such a time and not put it in the mailbox.

After finally opening the envelope and taking out the contents, the man's hands trembled even more. The usual simple actions now seemed extremely difficult. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva before the man dared to continue looking at the contents of the envelope .Perhaps because of the trembling too much, the envelope quickly fell to the ground, leaving only a black invitation lying silently in the man's hand.

Few people use black to make invitations, and the unique logo on the invitations also shows that this chapter of invitations is probably specially customized.A skull was quietly lying on the surface of the invitation card. If so, maybe it was just a prank by the teenagers, but it happened to be such a skull, but there was a green vine wrapped around its eye socket, and the end of the green vine was a flower. Blood red roses.This is the most coquettish color on this invitation.

This invitation seems to come from the god of death.

Opening the invitation card, the man's eyes suddenly only showed fear. On the black inside, there was only a line of words written in blood red, "Time to have the last dream." No longer hiding his fear, the huge figure has become A kind of ridicule, the man suddenly collapsed on the ground.I don't know the floor laid a few years ago, the furniture with moth-eaten marks, the man's figure looks unusually desolate.However, suddenly the doorbell rang again.Like, thinking of something, the man's figure trembled even more, and slowly turned his head, cold sweat was already streaming down his head.

What did he see!The man's pupils suddenly dilated, and the last scene he saw in this world was reflected in the empty and lifeless pupils.

The noise of police cars kicked off the early morning. The lights were brighter than the sun that had not fully appeared in the future. A group of people got off a commercial vehicle.

"This is the fourth incident?" Gideon walked towards the dilapidated house, with a stern look in his eyes, and walked towards the crime scene without looking back.

Reid also had a very serious expression, with a not-so-optimistic look in his eyes, "I think it may be more than that, this time the crimes were committed in the fringes of this kind of city, and it's normal for people to disappear for a few days , maybe, there are other people we haven't found. In the first case, the body was already decomposed when it was found."

"We can only think optimistically that the criminal's actions are not so fast. This time, they have crossed many places. If the invitation is not too special, we probably wouldn't be able to link them together." Morgan shrugged , tightly