There are always bad people who want to harm the family [Comprehensive]

Sarah lay weak in the trunk of the car.This experience was nothing new to her.In less than two days, she felt as if she had time-traveled into a thriller.

When did things go wrong?

Yes, since she accidentally bumped into someone that day.

God knows where in such a village, in broad daylight, a woman in very revealing clothes came out from somewhere, rushing to her car.

"Help..." When Sarah walked over, the woman was already very weak.The momentary collision caused her to fly upside down for several meters, and she didn't stop rolling until she hit a big tree beside the road.She struggled to keep her eyes open, trying to reach out to Sarah for help.

But before she could really move, she was hit on the head with a stick.

Sarah looked at the man who suddenly appeared in shock.He held up the blood-stained wooden stick, and slowly moved his gloomy eyes from the silent woman to her body, giving her the illusion that she was being watched by a beast.

Next she saw the bastard cut off the woman's eyelid and slit her lip with a sharp pocket knife.But Sarah had no other choice but to pass out.

When she first woke up, she was in the trunk of the car, bundled up like cargo.

When she woke up for the second time, she was still in the trunk of a different car.

Just when she was almost delirious from shock, fear and hunger, the trunk was finally opened.The man was pointing at her with the same jackknife he had used that day.

"Hell," he said.

****bau office****

"Can we go out?" Reid lowered his head, asking for advice cautiously.

There was a person in his arms, who raised his head slowly, looked at him, and blinked.

"Hmm..." Aliya buried herself in his arms again, and nodded reluctantly.

"You don't have to be afraid, we... will help you reborn big-name daughter." Reid saw her reluctance, and patiently persuaded her.

"I'm not scared, I'm just a little tired."

When a person dares to admit that he is tired, he has either reached the end of despair or found comfort.Which one is she now?Or maybe both.

Alas, it was rare that there was a place where she could feel comfortable, so warm that she could let go of her troubles, but she couldn't stay there for long, and no matter what, she couldn't.In this world, maybe other people's arms can only be used to keep warm, and only one's own arms can truly belong to oneself.

Aliya rubbed reluctantly, but forced herself to let go, and took a step back politely.It seems that by opening a little distance like this, you can temporarily get rid of something.

"R, do you hate me?" She looked up at him curiously with slightly red and swollen eyes, waiting for an answer.

Reid couldn't figure out her intention for a while, so he could only shake his head out of his own heart.

"You can also see that I am not as well-behaved and kind as you think. Sometimes I can't figure out what I am thinking, let alone suddenly decide what to do. In fact, it is not unreasonable to say that I am a jerk. But, you should hate me, knowing that you will feel troubled, I still bother you again and again..."

"It doesn't bother me." He couldn't help interrupting her.

Aliya was not annoyed by being interrupted, on the contrary, she smiled: "R, you are indeed the cutest person in the world."

It was a little uncomfortable to have such a smile, Reid froze for a moment, subconsciously frowned.He held his hand on the doorknob, and just as he was about to open the door, he heard Aliya say, "If one day my hands are stained with blood, would you still think so?"

He suddenly turned his head and looked at her, and Aliya smiled and met his gaze, her tone was calm, but the words she said were not good at all: "If one day, I become the one who wants to hunt you down Do you hate me if you're like those people?"

"Alia!" Reid stopped her in disbelief, "You know what you're talking about..."

"Just kidding." She immediately answered, with the naughty energy of a successful prank, she quickly moved forward and kissed him on the side of the cheek, and then quickly jumped away, with her hands behind her back, her face innocent, " Don't be angry! You said it wasn't bothering you."

The stunned look of the little doctor is really funny.Aliya took a longing look before walking past him to the door.

She put her hand on the doorknob, twisted it, and said, "Don't waste any more time, dear Sarah is still waiting for me to rescue her."

However, before she could open the door, Reid grabbed her arm behind her.

"Alia, you weren't joking just now, were you?" If Alia had the courage to look back, she would definitely find that Reid's eyes were more serious than ever.

Unfortunately, she has no courage.Alicia bowed her head silently.

Just now, in Reid's arms, at the moment when her brain was completely empty, she felt at ease, but she froze for a moment, and then came back again, as if she had fallen into hell again.

—what if something happened to Sarah?

—killing Macon Reeve, risking everything, Arya believed she could do it.Whether it's for redemption or for inappropriate escape, she has indeed developed the idea of ​​giving up on herself.

But it's one thing to think, it's one thing to do it, and another to admit it in front of Reid.He was even afraid that he would hate her because of this, so he dared to ask around the bush.

[Alia, are you really hopeless? ] She raised the corners of her mouth in self-deprecating, but unexpectedly, Reid, who was probing forward to inspect, saw Nongmen Daoxiang.

"Let's go." He didn't say much, and opened the door for her with a cold face.

The moment the light and sound from outside came in, the world that only belonged to the two of them was finally over, and she had no chance to deny and argue.

"I'm not crazy." Aliya suddenly became anxious, and she was finally uneasy and afraid of her irresponsible words. Reid walked too fast, she ran a few steps to catch up with him, wanted to explain, but was at a loss for words, "I'm just thinking, really, I just..."

"Okay." All the while chasing Reid, Aliya didn't realize that she had followed him to the door of the conference room. Fortunately, when she was approaching the door, Reid held her back.

"It's not fun at all, is it?" He turned his head and looked at her with a little anger.

Aliya froze in place, staring at him with her mouth wide open, her throat stuck in her throat when she wanted to explain.She hesitated for a moment, nodded, and decided to swallow all the words.

Lying to a smart person is not difficult if you want to, but lying to a genius who is a profiler is always wishful thinking.So, it was her turn to be smarter at this time.

"Ah, thank God, you are finally here." Garcia, who was closest to the door, heard the voice and immediately rushed over to open the door.Seeing Aliya with red eyes, she stepped forward and hugged her distressedly: "My dear, I heard that you have encountered a very bad thing, but believe me, you will get better soon."

"Thank you, sweetheart." This was a very soft, elastic, and warm embrace. Although it was a little too hard, Aliya quickly accepted the kindness from the owner of this embrace.

But other people who have a clearer understanding of the cause and effect may not be so nice.

"Are you ok?" Hotch looked at her and asked out of politeness first.Of course, what he was more concerned about was not how well she recovered emotionally, but whether her mental state could cope with the ensuing inquiry.

"Yes." Aliya wanted to look up to find Reid, but she quickly dismissed the idea because he was within reach of her hand.

"I feel that people's fragility and strength are beyond my imagination. Sometimes, I may be so fragile that I burst into tears with a single sentence, and sometimes I find myself gritting my teeth and walking a long way." Every step forward, she They all began to become more calm.Of course, whether it is true or not, only she knows.

Perhaps, we should try to believe a little more.

"Guy de Maupassant." Reid took a quick look at her and continued.

Morgan shrugged at them, JJ and Elle forced a smile under Hotch's cold face.

"What else do you know about that game?" Hotch asked.

"A lot." Aliya no longer concealed it. "When I was 12 years old, I was on the forum. I knew what kind of people there were in that place, and what kind of people I would attract. Since I was 14 years old, It took me 3 years to reach the top of the game food chain. When I logged in last night, I found out that the game hasn't changed much, at least it looks like this on the display. It hasn't even been updated. It’s still the version from a few years ago. It’s so nostalgic that it makes people feel ironic.”

As soon as she logged into the game, looking at the familiar interface, how many pictures with deep memories came rushing to her face, which made her blood boil all of a sudden-this used to be a world where she could do whatever she wanted, and it was safe and private, and it was addictive.But when she thought of the death of her adoptive parents, the blood in her whole body cooled down at that moment, and she no longer had any interest in this game.

"Miss Williams, if what you said is true, you are in a very dangerous situation." Hotch took a little time to digest the content of her words, turned to her and said, "We will send agents to come Protect you. And your request to investigate with us is impossible for us to agree to."

"If this is really aimed at me, please believe that I am not safe anywhere." Aliya pursed her lips and argued hard.She didn't come here to cry and find someone to give psychological counseling, nor did she come here to kidnap a bodyguard after she provided clues.

"You will need me, and the next message interpretation, no one will know this better than me." She didn't budge at all.She wouldn't be here if it wasn't for their help, but, "From the moment McCann Reeve declares, the game begins. According to the rules of '', I must use all means to participate in the investigation Medium. Murderer, or the police, I have only two choices."

"That's just a game." Sitting on the swivel chair, with his feet crossed, his fingers interlocked leisurely on the armrest.

What he meant was that they were all stuck in a dead end, taking the game too seriously.Regardless of whether he really thinks so, but in terms of negotiating experts and insight into people's hearts, among these people, he is definitely a well-deserved No.1.

"Yes, it's just a game." Alicia clenched her fists, "but life is a game. Some people can treat killing as a game, can't they? Otherwise, how can I explain it from the "New York Daily News" found that message on 》?"

Yes, as long as I think about it, I can't convince myself that those three sentences of McCann Reeve were just a whim.Every sentence of his pointed to her fame match in 2007.

"He's provocative to this point, can he restrain himself as long as I hide? We both know that's impossible. Besides," she took a deep breath, "not only do I know about the game, I also Knowing why McCann Reeve, who has been 'cured successfully', killed the psychiatrist and prison guards and fled."

Spread your hands, motioning for her to continue.

"McKen Reeve has 10 split personalities, which are recorded in your materials and vaguely mentioned in reports. The doctor's compulsory drug treatment makes these personalities appear as independent individuals temporarily in the same place—— Motel. If I remember correctly, there are at least one outdated female star and a driver, a prostitute, a newlywed couple, a prisoner and a fake policeman, a family of three, and a fake hotel in the personality The boss's punks, there should be 11 people here."

"You mean the problem is with the eleventh person, the kid?" Morgan asked.

In their previous discussions, they had analyzed each personality as an independent individual, and excluded them one by one according to the order of death in the data.But the more research is done, the more it is found that there is no existing personality that can manipulate McCann Reeve’s body to complete so many murders. Then, either the data is wrong, or a new personality has been derived from Reeve’s body .

"Exclude all the impossible, and the rest, even if it's incredible, will be the answer." Aliya nodded.She is honored that the memory before time travel can help.

"That child, he is the reflection of McKenreve's childhood shadow and the root of all evil." Because he showed his young age and ignored his nature, this is the reason why the doctor lost his life for this treatment.

"How do you know this?" Hotch's expression was as serious as ever, and at this time there was scrutiny.After all, what Aliya knew was indeed beyond their expectations.

"Game, it's just a game, isn't it?" Aliya said calmly.This can be used to fight back.

"Not counting the doctors and prison guards who had to be killed for fleeing, there are currently seven victims. I have reason to believe that McEnriffe's selection of victims is not completely random, he will have tendencies. So, I guess, She pursed her lips and looked at them, "The seventh victim is a woman. There are only 7 women in McCann Reeve's personality. Given her age, her identity is either a woman who is a fake pregnancy and fraudulent marriage, or Whore || whores bent on quitting. I'm leaning toward the latter."

"I said this just to show my attitude. Even if you don't take me with you, I will do my best to investigate." This is her decision and her persistence.

H was about to say something when there was a knock on the door.

"West Virginia, a new victim has been found in the section of Highway 64 passing through White Sulfur Springs."