[Zhongyingmei] That snake

"Okay," Oliver brushed away a layer of soil on the coffin with his hands, and gently pulled his ten fingers on the joint between the crown and the coffin body, and a gap was exposed in the coffin cover.

Morgan looked at the lifted nails on the coffin lid, "Unsub opened this coffin."

"I'm going to open the coffin lid, and I suggest you cover your noses." Oliver took a deep breath, and the stench of the rotting corpse had been exposed along a small gap, but he believed that the smell after the coffin lid was completely opened would only It smells worse than that.

Xisha's mother died three years ago, but Xisha was taken away by unsub five months ago.So no matter when Unsub killed her, if Xisha is really in this coffin, the scene in the coffin will probably make people who are not mentally prepared spit up.

Oliver held his breath, and opened the lid of the coffin with his fingers.

"This bastard!" Morgan couldn't help cursing after seeing the scene in the coffin.

In their original vision, Unsub wanted to give Xisha the best home, he would bring her back to her mother, just like the little match girl, and let them stay together forever, but they didn't expect, Unsub judged that the best time for Xisha's mother to her is before giving birth to Xisha.

Unsub broke open the stomach of Xisha's mother, then broke Xisha into the position of a baby curled up in the womb, and stuffed Xisha's mother's stomach.

But the mother had already shrunk into a mummified corpse from dehydration, and the six-year-old Xisha could no longer curl herself up to the size of a baby.

With the naked eye alone, it is possible to judge that Xisha has no less than ten fractures on her body, and her legs and neck are twisted into strange shapes.It can only be said that the only good thing is that the expression on her face is very peaceful, as if she is asleep, and there are no obvious fatal injuries on her body. Unsub may have chosen a relatively peaceful way to kill this girl, so that she has no suffered painful abuse during his lifetime.

Unsub tore open Ceasar's mother's belly, stuffed her in, but couldn't sew her back together.Five months after Xisha's death, the temperature was still low, and her body began to rot, but only a few dozens of worms slowly wriggled in the coffin, bringing a stench of stench and corruption.

Oliver looked at the scene in the coffin, but another picture ran rampant in his mind.woman in red...mirror and metal frame...

No, she wasn't wearing a red dress, it was the pool of blood under her that stained her white long skirt red, it wasn't a mirror, it was glass reflecting the blue sky, supported by a metal frame.The clouds floated slowly, printing white light on the ground that should have been a shadow.

The blue sky outside the glass is set against the pale sunlight, which makes people's eyes hurt.

The sunlight moved until it hit a piece of glass facing Oliver's eyes. The reflection of the glass intensified the sunlight's light several times, leaving a white light buzzing in Oliver's mind, which surrounded everything, and even spread to the Oliver's actual vision.

There is no holiness or warmth at all.Just apathy.

There was a loud bang in his ear, followed by a long, continuous beep.

"Oliver!" Hotch's voice seemed to echo in the distant valley, through the thick fog, but was also scattered by the fog.

Oliver almost subconsciously, as if anticipating Hotch's actions, "No, don't touch me."

He backed away indiscriminately, and because his vision was surrounded by a white light, he couldn't judge the direction and tripped over a stone. Oliver managed to hold on to the foundation of the grave dug out of the stone, so as not to fall into Mother Xisha's bed filled with soil. , worms and corpses in coffins.

In Hotch's sight, there seemed to be a bright yellow halo wrapped around Oliver's fingers, as if a living force was constantly expanding, and it seemed to be pulled back by something, always surrounding Oliver's tight palm.

"Oliver?" Besides, what surprised Hotch even more was that the accent that Oliver yelled out just now was his usual Washington accent with a little British accent added, did he remember?

"Hotch, is it windy here?" Morgan squinted his eyes as he looked at Oliver's windless blond hair.He didn't know if he was dazzled, but he saw the golden light in Oliver's hair.

Hotch watched as the dust on the edge of the coffin held by Oliver was trembling slightly, and the finer dust was constantly falling or rising, forming a faint dust cloud, while the plane trees in the distance maintained their branches Quiet as a sculpture.

The next moment, Oliver opened his eyes.His irises and pupils couldn't be more normal, and the cool blue-green eyes didn't have a golden tint, but they didn't have focal length either.

Oliver's tense fingers holding the soil foundation began to shrink inward, embedded in the soil, crushed the soil again, and the dust fell from the palm of his hand.

"The ground is trembling!" The elderly tomb guard was terrified.

"I know." Morgan replied with forced composure.

As Oliver tightened his fingers, the vibration of the ground became more and more obvious.He frowned and turned his head away. When his fingers were contracted to the tightest and their nails were embedded in the flesh, the yellow energy entangled in her hair and fingertips spread out in an expanding circular arc. After stirring up a piece of mud and dust on the lawn of the cemetery, it seemed to be drawn by a force, and it was shrunk back in an irregular shape. The yellow energy gathered around Oliver and became more and more intense.But in another instant, they disappeared with the beeping in his ears, Oliver also opened his eyes, and fell forward without strength.

Hotch threw himself to catch him, but Oliver was still falling, barely on his knees, supporting himself to hold Hotch's arm. "Don't worry, I can get it under control."

"I know I know."

Oliver lowered his head and smiled, "Help me up and let the forensics department inspect the scene. You should call them the forensics department?"

"Oliver, you... I thought you remembered," Hotch said, and Oliver's accent fell back to that strange, indeterminate tone.

"I remembered, but only for a moment. Those memories rushed into my mind instantly, but after controlling the energy of the Mind Stone, he disappeared again."

"What reminds you? Is it the two of them?"

Oliver smiled wryly, "I think so, some things can't be escaped in the end."

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Police Office.

Prentiss looked at Oliver's suit covered in mud and dust, and took another look. Although Morgan and Hotch were also stained with mud, their clothes were still clean, and couldn't help asking: "You two just let him go alone. Did it dig? Why is he the only one who looks like he's rolled in the mud?"

Morgan looked at Oliver, he wasn't sure if he could tell Prentiss what happened just now, at least, Oliver had a heartfelt conversation with the elderly gravekeeper just now, and asked the gravekeeper to promise not to tell these things.

"Yes, that's right, that's it, they let me dig the grave alone." Oliver said, patting Prentiss on the shoulder.

Prentiss raised an eyebrow in disbelief.

"Okay, we found Xisha's body in the cemetery, she was with her mother. Where is O?" Morgan stopped Prentiss' urge to continue asking, "unsub couldn't find Leo's biological mother, and The Rylicks are in no danger now."

"But Molly had a mother who died," Rossi said.

JJ flipped through the information in his hand, and said with some regret, "But Molly's mother was cremated. After she had a car accident, the coroner had no way to piece her body together, so she had to choose cremation, and the records said She was not buried in the cemetery and her ashes have been kept at Molly's father's house."

"We need to make a preliminary profile of unsub," Morgan said. "From these circumstances, unsub is very familiar with these families, and he may be a local."

"Caucasian male, 25 to 30 years old, non-aggressive in appearance. After losing his mother early in life, life was not going well," Rossi said.

"He was very quiet, inconspicuous, had a low-key black, tan or dark blue car, and used it to take victims," ​​Prentiss said.

"He lived alone, but he had a plan," Reid offered.

"What is the source of stimulation for unsub?" Oliver asked a question abruptly, "If unsub lost his mother early and now lives alone, but only started committing crimes five months ago, we know that his life is not going well, and the pressure is a long-term problem. underlying causes of accumulation, but what is this apparent opportunity?"

"Possibly his father's death?"

"I don't think so. There are very different qualities in Cesar's and Molly's fathers, and for Leo, he doesn't have his biological father at all." Oliver continued, "The medical examiner's autopsy report on Cesar It's not out yet, but she has no obvious fatal wounds on her body, and I'm a little unsure, I don't know if that feeling is real or not, but I think Sisa died from some kind of chemical poisoning. Unsub should have suffered Good education, just like Leo. But his life is still not satisfactory. A person who is not going well in his career, relationship, and family, what will he do?"

"Look for a safe haven," Hotch has already grasped Oliver's thoughts, "for example, hometown. Unsub is a local, he should have left when he was an adult, and went to a big city to work hard, but everything is not as smooth as he imagined , The grief of losing his mother made him unable to concentrate on his work, and the continuous failure made him return to this county. He saw the children who had similar tragic experiences to him, and he felt that it was better to let them live the life he is now. It is better to let them go back to the best destination that belongs to them."

"If that's the case, we may need to revise our test for age. He must be at least 30 years old." Going well, back to Elko about half a year ago."

"JJ, ask Garcia to find out who fits the profile, and then notify the local police to pay attention to the whereabouts of such unsubs." Morgan ordered.

"One more thing." Oliver pressed the note, and the memory flooded in and out of his temples, "After unsub killed Molly, he might not go to Molly's mother, not just because she had been cremated But Molly's mother is definitely not the best destination for Molly.

The mother was too cowardly in front of Molly's alcoholic father, and she couldn't protect Molly at any time.Compared with this mother, Molly's sister is more powerful, capable of protecting her little sister, and has already put it into action, but she is not firm enough, did not leave Elko, and did not completely leave her alcoholic Father. "

"Then we now have two potential victims," ​​Prentiss said, and I would go to the local police to apply for protection for Sally. "

"Hmm." Oliver nodded, took Hotch's arm and walked aside, glanced at the team members who were busy with their own affairs and didn't pay attention to the two of them, and said in a low voice, "I think besides that, I also I can't help you any more, Unsub may go to Sally soon, and send someone there as soon as possible. I need to go to the Avengers Building to deal with this thing in my mind."

"How are you going?"

"Civil aviation plane," Oliver looked at with a serious expression, couldn't help letting go of his slightly frowning brows, and smiled, "Don't worry, for the sake of hundreds of passengers on a plane, I will also control Live it and don't blow yourself up in the sky."

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When Oliver returned to the Avengers Tower, the team members were not there. Clint went home to accompany his wife and children as a matter of course. Natasha took Lily to go shopping together to see the new spring fashions, and called Steve, Bucky and Sam to carry bags.

Only Wanda stayed in Tony's lab with Jarvis for the test.

"This is a copy of my source code." Jarvis explained to Oliver the golden sphere projected in the center of the lab. "

While touching the data link in the golden ball with the chaos magic between her fingers, Wanda explained to Oliver: "Tony wants to upgrade Jarvis to imitate the activities of the human brain as much as possible, so let me try my heart Whether the ability will work for him or not. Because we are not sure whether it will be successful, we will try it with a clone first, and when it is actually operated, the data that constitutes Jarvis's current consciousness will be even more complicated."

Oliver nodded, and picked up the vibrating gold round shield on the table. The original color of the American flag on the captain's shield was wiped off, leaving only a silver-white disc with a metallic luster.

"The captain's shield was scratched during the last mission," Jarvis explained, "sir is going to repaint it."

"How soon will Tony be back?" Oliver asked.

"Sir was taken to a meeting by Miss Pep, and there may be a few hours left. Do I need to inform him to come back now?"

"No, no need." Oliver quickly refused, "After he finishes his work, tell him I'm here and don't go to the party alone."

"Okay, Mr Williams.

Oliver didn't bother Wanda and Jarvis anymore, but went to hug his laptop, took a deep breath, opened one connected folder after another, and found the one that Oliver in this life had warned not to open. folder.

Oliver vaguely felt that the things inside were necessarily related to the images that flashed through his mind. He put the cursor of the mouse on the icon of the folder, hesitated for a second, and finally pressed the left button.

There are two documents and one video in the folder. The two documents are marked with a string of numbers that should be dates, and two different suffixes, the normal version and the archived version.

He first opened the normal version with the suffix.Browse through and grab a few key words, eight o’clock at night, airport terrorist attack, hostage negotiation with heavy thermal weapons, no hostage casualties, three terrorists were killed by hostages, two were seriously injured by grenade explosion, five were arrested by SWAT special police Arrest, talent recruitment plan.

Oliver felt that there was nothing wrong with this CIA document, and it was completely in line with the CIA style.And after looking at his address book, when he saw in the file that the person who negotiated with the terrorists and snatched the terrorists' weapons and killed three terrorists was also named Oliver Williams, he could already face it very calmly.

But this was just the normal version, and he clicked on the archived version again.Six o'clock in the morning, the same key words, but the described situation is different, airport terrorist attack, heavy thermal weapons, hostage negotiation, hostage casualty number three, talent recruitment plan, psychological intervention.

Wait, who is the casualty.

"Evelyn Ariana, eight months pregnant, died of excessive blood loss. Bout Ariana was shot dead by Rickman Nord. The description in the archived version is not detailed, but only gave basic information , but in comparison, Oliver believes that this archived version is the truth.

And the subsequent video, if it has not been tampered with, can correspond to the archived version.

After Oliver closed the two documents, he opened the video.The angle of view of the video is looking down from a high place, which is the picture left by the surveillance camera at the airport.

The camera is aimed at the terminal hall, where the white marble tiles reflect the sunlight and blue sky through the glass building.

The terrorist in black combat uniform held a gun in his hand, causing the shivering passengers to kneel in a circle and raise their hands.The terrorist leader is swearing and communicating with the government

Why even change the time in the file?

Oliver saw himself at about the beginning of the video. After 20 minutes, the leader of the terrorists didn't even hang up the phone, but directly smashed his mobile phone to the ground, took out a gun and shot a hostage in the head.

In the video, Oliver looked up, his back to the camera, making his expression unclear.

On the other side a pregnant woman with a little boy tried to cover her baby's lips to keep him from crying, but she failed.The one-year-old child had incredible strength at this moment, and broke free from his mother's arms, crying and rolling on the ground.The irascible leader who had just been on the phone with the government continued to shoot the little boy.

Oliver in the video is not moving.

However, in reality, Oliver started to have a headache for some reason, and the nerves connected to the eyeballs felt as if they were about to swell.

He just rubbed the bridge of his nose and continued to read.

The terrorist leader looked at Evelyn who rushed forward desperately, squatted down with great interest, looked at Evelyn who was holding the corpse, and tossed a short knife in his hand. He turned his head and pointed at the corpse. My subordinates said something to make them point the camera at me, as if they were filming this scene for the outside government and military.

The leader stopped throwing the knife, but clenched the handle of the knife and stabbed straight at Evelyn's protruding stomach. He only scored two cuts and opened a cross-shaped wound.

Blood gushed out quickly, staining Evelyn's white dress red. Oliver felt that his brain was going to explode now, but he finally saw himself moving in the video, which made him want to watch it, instead of rushing to the medicine room to find an anesthetic to give himself an injection.

Oliver in the video didn't care about the machine gun held in the guard's hand, and rushed directly to the leader, grabbed the knife in the leader's hand, and strangled his neck with his arms.At the same time, he took out the gun that the leader carried behind his back, held it with one hand, and fired a few shots at the feet of the terrorists who were watching Oliver vigilantly. They took a few steps back, but tried to approach Oliver slowly, trying to This man, who was shown as an ordinary person in the data, gave up.

Now, Oliver's expression was completely exposed by the surveillance cameras, and he could be seen smiling viciously, and fired a few more shots. This time, the bullet hit one terrorist between the eyebrows and another's collarbone,

The blood and brains of a headshot exploded together with the screams of being hit by bullets.

"We need to talk, gentlemen."

Oliver shut down the laptop, and the voice was so loud that Wanda, who was sitting on the ground, stood up suddenly, "What's wrong? Oliver!"

Oliver suddenly regretted that he didn't rush to the medical room to give him a shot of painkillers. He felt as if his brain had been stuffed with tons of gunpowder, and it was all ignited at once, with a bang, countless memories and The form of pictures and sounds poured into his consciousness, like a fast-forward movie with a high frame rate, making people dizzy.

And the scene of the airport attack, and the last period of the previous life surfaced on the top layer.