[Comprehensive British and American dramas] No.1 is called non-plural

"Psychic?" Booth didn't want to make his expression too dramatic, but it was a little uncontrollable. "You believe this?"

Isaac gave him a gloomy look, "If I believed it, I wouldn't have told you this, but went straight to see the psychic."

"Good, it seems that we can reach an agreement on this." Booth has it, and took a moment to glance at the side, "But don't let Angela know, she can trust this, and there is a psychic friend who likes to ask people to turn over tarot cards , always say something insane."

"Oh? Really?" Isaac asked, "I also have friends who like to play tarot, but the accuracy is really painful."

Booth hesitated, "Sometimes you can guess right, you know there are coincidences."

"Hmm." Isaac looked at Booth, suddenly realized, "The psychic's words came true, on you."

Booth shrunk his neck, "That was five years ago, when Bones and I were purely colleagues... well, maybe not so purely. Anyway, I was seriously injured at that time, and my memory Something went wrong. I lay unconscious in the hospital for a long time. Then I had a very long dream. In the dream, I married Bones. Then, she was pregnant. After I woke up, I couldn’t distinguish the dream for a while. And reality. But only a few people know about it, but the psychic, Avalon Harmonia, only asked Bones to draw a few tarot cards, and she guessed it."

"Wow," Issac sighed. "I'm not a big believer in mediums, but this sounds absolutely amazing."

"She also said that Bones and I loved each other deeply and had a connection. If we were together, we would be happy, but if not..." Booth shrugged, "It was a death card that was drawn. I I'm dismissive of this matter, don't be kidding, how could Bones and I be. But now, I have to say that we are indeed living happily together."

"Time will tell." Isaac raised his glass.

"Yeah, time will tell." Booth also raised his glass and touched Issac, "Although I still don't quite believe this."

"But I think if this person says something to you again, even if you don't believe it, you won't deny it completely, right?" Issac swung his glass, "Are you a believer? I believe in the existence of God. It's a surprise that you didn't become a loyal follower of that psychic."

"Faith is one thing, work is another." Booth said with special professional ethics, "But AvalonHarmonia is indeed different from ordinary liars. She says she can communicate with souls and convey messages from souls. Some The choice of words and sentences are really like the habits of the soul in life."

"It doesn't seem too difficult to do this." Isaac secretly evaluated his means, and suddenly realized that if he lost his job one day, pretending to be a magic stick is also very promising.

"That's right." Booth didn't deny it, "It's because what Avalon Harmonia did is not inexplicable, so..." Spreading his hands, "It's not so convincing, at least for people like me."

"It's interesting." Isaac said, "but since Angela trusts her, when you have a difficult case at hand, can no one try to find clues through some unconventional means?"

"That's not a good idea." Booth shook his head. "But, Avalon Harmonia, she once brought us a Case."

"A ghost came to her?" Isaac asked curiously.

"Basically, she told us that there were bones buried under a fountain," Booth said. "At the time, all of us thought it was some sort of joke, delusional. But you know, the job demands we can't ignore that, so, Me and Bones and the other squints took the detectors to the site and no one thought we'd find anything, but we were all wrong."

"I can just imagine the psychic lady being thrown into the interrogation room as a suspect," Issac said.

"Procedure, of course," Booth said, "and this thing is too weird to be suspicious."

"But she cleared her suspicions in the end." Isaac thought thoughtfully, "And there are some things you really can't explain clearly."

"You look like you want to know her," Booth sneered.

"If necessary." Isaac didn't deny it.

"Admit it, Booth, not everyone is as stubborn as you." Angela walked over with a glass of wine, "Avalon Harmonia is not someone who pretends to be a psychic, she really has the ability to communicate with souls ability."

"You're her friend, you've been brainwashed by her." Booth was still maintaining his precarious dignity.

"Even if it wasn't from the standpoint of a friend, I would still say that." Angela said, "Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain how she knew there were so many bones under the fountain. She doesn't have clairvoyant eyes!"

"Coincidence!" Booth's stance was unwavering, and the dignity of machismo was not so easily broken.Even if Mimi admits it in his heart, his position is still firm.

"You can attribute it to a coincidence for one thing, but after two or three things, you are being stubborn." Angela was not angry, "But this is the Booth I know, you and Brennan are at this point match made in heaven."

"This is the most basic judgment." Booth said unwillingly, pulling Isaac into the battle, "If it were you, would you believe it?"

"Unless there's only one explanation that makes sense, I'm skeptical," Isaac said flatly.

"Can't the bones found by Avalon prove this?" Angela said, "Don't use it as a coincidence!"

"No," Isaac said. "If that was evidence of a psychic, I'd be a master psychic."

Booth suddenly laughed, "I forgot, you are also very sensitive to the presence of corpses and crime scenes." He looked at Angela, "But I can assure you, Issac is definitely not a psychic, although he sometimes behaves like a psychic." It’s like being able to read people’s hearts. Profilers probably have this in common, and so does Sweets.”

Angela looked skeptical about life, "Why should I tell you this? A straight man without any imagination or romantic feelings!"

Isaac didn't know if he should remind Angela that he was very imaginative, and he didn't seem to be that straight.

The duo who had been rejected by the lady looked at each other and smiled.

"So, your question this time is, the lady you were stuck in the elevator with last time was terrified, and then a psychic told her she was haunted by a spirit?" Booth recalled, "I Remember that was a lawyer, she believed this statement so easily?"

"It's not all her fault." Isaac said something fair, "I don't know if it's because she was too deeply hinted by this incident. She has had a very difficult time during this period, and there are always some accidents. Some accidents are like It was caused by carelessness, and some are not so easy to explain. In short, she is now convinced of this matter, I can't convince her, and her state, seriously, if one day she really because of some accident I wouldn't be too surprised to see God."

"You can't convince her either?" Booth was a little surprised now.

"It's like a vicious circle." Isaac drew a circle, "She believes that she is cursed, and bad things will happen. When bad things happen, she believes that she is cursed even more. Plus the psychic she finds Give her this impression, I am afraid that now she thinks that I am the one who is obsessed."

"Why are you so obsessed with it?" Booth asked.

"I saw her in the hospital today, and then we stopped by the bank, and when we were about to leave, PENG! There are two guys who hide their heads and show their tails to rob the bank!" Isaac said helplessly, "The matter was resolved smoothly, but She just firmly believed that it was a curse that led her to that bank, and no matter how things were resolved in the end, she would be unfortunately injured..."

"Is this a bit... persecution paranoia?" Booth was not so sure, "I once met a girl who had similar symptoms. She usually pays great attention to her own safety and protects herself to the point of exaggeration But she was still suffering from major and minor injuries. After a period of observation, I found that the girl was not so much avoiding the danger as she was voluntarily bumping into it when she found it. It was like there was a hole in the ground, and a normal person would see it Avoid. But she doesn't, she will pretend not to notice, and then step in, sprained her ankle before saying that she didn't see anything, the hole appeared out of thin air. But in the eyes of others, what we see is She took the initiative to step in. The paradox is that when people step on the pit consciously, as long as they pay attention to it, they will not be injured, but her injury is real. People have the instinct to protect themselves, and this matter and her instinct Contradictory."

"Does she have some psychological problems?" Isaac frowned, normal people would not ask for trouble like this, even if it was to gain attention, it was a bit too much.

"Other than that, she was fine. But we later found out that she was involved in an experimental project with a psychology professor at the school." Booth said, "Then, that project was stopped. I don't know exactly, But I heard it was mainly a violation of human rights."

"Violation of human rights? There are a lot of ways to interpret this reason." Isaac couldn't help but think deeply, "Has she been hypnotized? Hypnosis made her turn a blind eye to danger? Which school is that professor from?"

"Georgetown University, very close to us." Booth replied.

"What a coincidence." Isaac suddenly smiled, "The psychic she found is also a teaching assistant at Georgetown University."

However, although Isaac now believes in some coincidences, he believes even more that some coincidences are man-made.