"Are you feeling better?" Dr. Foster helped Dr. Letterman up and made him feel more comfortable. "I've settled the matter with the president. Agent Gordon hasn't sent me to North Dakota for help. I'm temporarily Nothing to do."

Dr. Laitman looked up at the hanging bottle, but didn't reply. He looked at it, then tilted his head to look at the next bed. After a while, he suddenly murmured, "Is it really possible to hide a person here?"

"What Tibetan?" Dr. Foster asked suspiciously.

"As Natalie said, the clown hid under her bed and gave her Halina's black soldiers." Dr. Letterman was still staring at the bottom of the next bed. Under the bed?"

Dr. Foster walked to the edge of the bed and leaned in. She lay under the bed, waved to Dr. Letterman, raised her head and said, "An adult can be hidden here."

Dr. Laitman looked puzzled. He was not a critically ill patient but had a cold, so the bed in his ward was a simple bed, and the bottom was empty, and he could see clearly under the bed at a glance.

He tilted his head and looked at the hospital bed, turned over and got off the bed, and stood beside the bed holding his own hanging bottle. Dr. Foster crawled out and looked at him suspiciously.

"Do you think this bed is a bit high for a seven-year-old girl?" Dr. Letterman said to Foster, gesturing.

"You said she was lying? You and I were there when she said that. She absolutely didn't show any lie at that time."

"Three parts lie, seven parts truth, and finally it becomes the truth. The clown killed Halina, the clown gave her a black soldier, and the clown was in her house. All of these are true." Dr. Laitman mused, "Only one thing is false. No...she wasn't threatened, she was with the clown."

"You said that a seven-year-old girl joined forces with extremists to plot against her parents?" Dr. Foster shook his head and said in an emphatic tone, "Carl, don't think so extreme. What we saw with our own eyes is that Halina is not lying. The last time she saw I was really sad when the ambulance exploded, and you saw it too."

"BAU has started sending people to keep an eye on Natalie."

"That's because Qiu Chengke doubted her, and Qiu Chengke suspected Natalie just by instinct."

"Gordon and the others never believed in Natalie. Otherwise, why would Grace's father agree to Grace's request to adopt Natalie? He is a professionally trained FBI agent who monitors a Natalie More than enough." Dr. Letterman lowered his voice and said closer, "You know that Natalie has a problem, but you have been unwilling to trust your own judgment, because she is only a seven-year-old child."

"The sheriff's son said that white players are everywhere, and he always receives instructions in various ways. Why?" Dr. Letterman said quickly,

"The clown acts in a high-profile way. He is also the son of a sheriff. He is a high-achieving student graduated from the police academy. How could he not notice that there are suspicious people wandering around him, not to mention his wife is still pregnant. His sense of territoriality will Unprecedented height, Natalie is his daughter, he will not be on guard against her, Natalie can easily run errands to pass messages on both sides."

"A girl who can help her father hide the body without changing her face, how can she be fine? We all suspect her, but none of us have evidence..."

"Enough Carl." Dr. Foster interrupted him, she took a step back and distanced herself from Dr. Letterman, "I prefer to explore the hidden reasons behind the lies, tell me, a girl, why do you want to help others kill her parents!"

"Because she thinks she's doing the right thing!"

"Absurd!" Foster took his bag and went straight out. Dr. Letterman sat on the bed and shouted, "Don't forget to take someone with you!"

Foster opened the door and poked his head, saying each word, "Remember to take your medicine, doctor."

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Ryan quickly rushed to the town to find the detectives who were hiding at the end of the town and dared not wander around. Ryan held a gun and saw the pale polygraphers, and said helplessly, "What's wrong with you?"

Morgan shrugged, "They feel the malice of the town, you can't see it, soldier."

"It's up to you, what are you going to do now? Continue drawing with branches here?" Ryan looked down at the picture Reed drew on the ground, and asked suspiciously, "What is this?"

Reid held the twig and poked the ground, "I'm wondering why Qiu Chengke hasn't appeared yet."

"Isn't it simple? He may be under control. I don't understand what you are struggling with." Ryan squatted next to Rhett and looked at the picture softly, "So what are you drawing?"

Rhett looked up at Ryan, who had hardly participated in the group discussion, and his eyes fell on the muscles in his arm and the gun in his hand, comforting himself again, Ryan is actually just not good at this, he is still very useful, at least Ryan is an expert when it comes to fighting.

He coughed and asked, "What do you think of this town?"

"The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the folk customs are simple and simple. It is suitable for the elderly. I like it very much."

"Don't you feel uncomfortable?" Rhett asked suspiciously, "Don't you feel depressed?"

"Yes." Ryan looked back at the room area on the other side of the path, "Well, to be honest, I should like it very much, but I was very nervous after I came in. You know that I have experienced life hanging by a thread and killed for the task. It killed a lot of people, so I'm more inclined to think it's war effects, and that's what my therapist told me, you know, post-traumatic stress disorder."

Reid nodded thoughtfully and did not continue to dwell on this issue. He briefly said, "This small town is a gathering place for cultists and deformed groups. There is a high probability that live sacrifices have occurred here. A group of donkey friends was killed here. Burnt to death, everyone here is lying and spying on outsiders except for one face-disfigured idiot Dylan."

"We have a few problems now. The donkey group has one less Qiu Chengke, and the live sacrifice cannot be carried out if there are not enough personnel. If the person who was sacrificed was not the donkey group, who was the one who was sacrificed? Why did Di The answer given by Lan is that the donkey group was burned to death again?" Reid looked at the forest and pondered

"Before you came, we concluded that there were two 'fires' that night.

Qiu Chengke heard the cry of a child at ten o'clock and saw a crowd on the roof. There were many people but he could not speak, which meant that the crowd was very quiet at that time. Unless there was a hole in the roof, Qiu Chengke could not have been on the roof Looking at the scene in the house, it shows that he is hiding on the roof and watching the situation near the house.

So what Qiu Chengke saw at ten o'clock was the real sacrifice ceremony, and the sacrifice was that child. "

"The donkey friend group is not a living sacrifice, they were just burned to death, why, because they, like Qiu Chengke, ran into the living sacrifice, were surrounded by people and set fire to death, this is the second 'fire'.

But there is a contradiction here. The residents of the small town are heretics. Why is it that the live sacrifice ceremony is presided over by a deformed group that we have not seen so far?So we're guessing that there's something like a hierarchy in this town where freaks can preside over ritual sacrifices.Based on this system, we also know why we can't see the deformities. Before we came, they were hidden by the townspeople. They are the people protected by this town. "

Rhett drew a golden triangle on the ground, poked the middle floor, and wrote a small line of 'shelter' next to it

He looked at Ryan, and after Ryan finished digesting, he continued, "Through all the previous assumptions, we can know one thing, the reason why Qiu Chengke has not shown up is to sneak into the inside of the deformity and find the hidden secrets of the deformity." refuge."

Ryan followed Rhett and nodded, and continued to ask, "And then?"

"Then, we need the clues Qiu Chengke left us to confirm all our previous speculations before we can take further action."

"I understand this sentence." Ryan stood up, dragged Rhett up by the way, and dragged him staggeringly. While erasing what Rhett drew with his feet, Ryan said, "Where are you going, tell me , I and my team members are fully cooperating."

"We need to go to the woods. There are no burnt houses or charred signs in the town, so none of this happened in the town, and the place where Qiu Chengke left the signal is also in the woods." Gordon looked at Ryan After clearing the traces on the ground, he answered, "And, I need you to be by our side at all times."

Ryan looked back at Rhett's little arm, and nodded in agreement, "Okay, let's go."

Reid walked behind the crowd for a while, stretched out his hand to pinch his arm, touched his lower abdomen, and finally pursed his lips and frowned to follow the large army.

Not long after they left, Reid's cell phone turned on again, and it was still a text message from Qiu Chengke, still only one sentence, but this time the tone was emphasized.

'Let's go! ! ! '

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Grace was sitting in the living room knitting a scarf, the sun was shining through the window, warming her body, and she was sleeping soundly by her wheelchair every day, Grace smiled softly.

There was a voice at the door, and Grace looked up. Natalie was carrying a large schoolbag and was about to open the door to go out. "Where are you going, Natalie?"

"I'm going to explore the park with little Tom."

"Why didn't you say it sooner?" Grace rocked the wheelchair, was awakened by Ri Tian, ​​rolled to one side and stretched, Grace came to the door, pretended to be angry and said with a straight face, "Remember, the white chess is still there If you flee outside, you will be in danger when you go out."

She smoothed Natalie's hair gently, "You can go out, but you need Dad to accompany you, okay, he will come back from the supermarket soon, and then go out again, okay?"

"I'll just go by myself. I want to play with little Tom."

"Hey, Dad will be back soon, I'll call him to remind him." Grace took out her mobile phone and found her father's number, and was just about to call.

Natalie's eyes, who had been raising her head all the time, suddenly dimmed, and she leaned close to Grace's ear and whispered to her, "Stop beating, he won't come back."

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