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The running water from the faucet was rushing, and she took a handful and wiped it on her face. The cool feeling stimulated her nerves and made her wake up a little bit.

Peng Ziqian doesn't like this feeling... She used to have a buffer to enter other worlds... At least it would appear when she was abnormally unconscious... But now, this feeling has been tormenting her all the time... Now even if Her normal rest would be like this too.

What a cheating thing.

Peng Ziqian thought so.

Then, there was a sound of footsteps outside the bathroom, and a teacher came in and looked at her, "Agent Peng, are you okay?"

"Yes... I'm fine!" Peng Ziqian immediately turned his head and looked at the other party.The place she arrived at was a university, and she came here for a lecture.Many schools will hold such lectures, asking some successful people or professionals to give lectures and give students an imagination about the future. The fbi usually considers the applications of these schools and then finds time to send people there.

Peng Ziqian has also done it with other people in bau, so he is very familiar with it.And it's not the first time she's been like this... She's been thrown straight into a crime scene for investigation before, so she's sure she can handle it, as long as she stops the damn headache first.

"Do you have any aspirin?" Peng Ziqian asked after thinking about it.

"Let me ask." The teacher thought for a while and walked out.Peng Ziqian followed her, and then she saw an old professor walking towards her in the corridor and was stopped by the teacher, "Professor Bennett, do you have any aspirin?"

"..." The other party stopped, looked first at the teacher, then at Peng Ziqian behind her who was pressing his temple, and nodded, "Yes, in my office."

"Oh, that's really nice."

"Uh...Professor Bennett, this is Detective Peng from the FBI, and this is our metaphysics professor Bennett." The teacher nodded, then turned to look at Peng Ziqian, "Detective Peng, I Go to the classroom organization first, can you find the classroom?"

Peng Ziqian glanced at his watch. There were still ten minutes before the lecture. She thought it would be enough to go back and forth, so she nodded, "I think I can. I'll trouble you."

"As people get older, they always prepare more medicines." Peng Ziqian followed the old professor to her office, listening to the other person talking along the way, "The fbi is busy with work, you don't seem to be in good spirits."

"Uh... Indeed, but not all departments are in this situation, only our bau has to keep running. Some of them seem to be, I really wonder why these murderers can't rest during the holidays." Peng Ziqian shrugged. answer.

"Sounds like a sad story." The professor raised his eyebrows and said, then opened the door of the office and walked in.

Peng Ziqian didn't go in, but stood at the door and watched the other party rummage in the drawer, and then her eyes shifted to other places... The first thing that caught his attention was a symmetrical text of the Illuminati.

"You seem very interested in this." Bennet found the aspirin and stood up to see Peng Ziqian looking at the symbols on the wall. She smiled.

"The symmetrical characters of the Illuminati are very charming. Even if they are switched by 180°, they are still the same, and they can still clearly read the four words...Earth, air, fire, water... According to legend, Galileo also designed a fifth symmetrical character ...But no one knows what it is..." Peng Ziqian looked at the things on the wall, she liked the book "Illuminati Images" by Professor Robert Langdon very much, and something went wrong when the Pope was elected in the Vatican , Professor Langdon happened to be involved in it, so Peng Ziqian guessed that although it was not mentioned in the book, Professor Langdon must know what the fifth character is.

"Oh oh oh..." Professor Bennet nodded after listening to her words and seemed quite happy. "Few children nowadays are interested in these things."

It is not surprising that the characters of the Illuminati appear in the office of the professor of metaphysics. The Illuminati have always aimed to fight against the church in history, but after the disintegration of the Illuminati, some people joined the Freemasonry and the other joined the Onmyoji.

"I have a lot of things here that you may be interested in. If you like, we can keep in touch. But now, your medicine."

"Oh oh oh...thank you." Peng Ziqian glanced at his watch, 10 minutes before the scheduled time for the lecture, she should really leave, so she nodded and took the medicine, then took out a business card and handed it to Professor Bennett.

When the other party took the business card, the fingers of the two touched. Professor Bennet suddenly felt a hum in his brain, and a force seemed to communicate with the fingertips of the two.This feeling was so strange that she couldn't express it. She retracted her hand and raised her eyebrows to glance at the other party. The other party smiled at her as if she didn't feel it. For a moment, even the professor himself felt that it was probably his own illusion, but As a real witch, she firmly believed that her feelings could not be wrong.

"I think it's time for me to go... Looking forward to keeping in touch, Professor Bennet."

"Okay..." Professor Bennet glanced at the back of Peng Ziqian who was leaving in a hurry, and smiled thoughtfully.

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After that, the contact between Peng Ziqian and Professor Bennet has not been broken. Although Professor Bennet is her grandmother's age, they still became friends because of their interest.

Three months later, she had an opportunity to visit Professor Bennet's home, because she was going to give a lecture to a local high school in Falls Town, where Professor Bennet lived.

The day she arrived happened to be Halloween... which she only belatedly found out when she arrived in town and saw that everything was being decorated for the evening's carnival.

"Well, I only found out that today is Halloween two hours and 45 minutes ago." Peng Ziqian looked at the students sitting below.It seems that everyone is here for the name of the fbi.Although the following are only high school students, but given the precociousness of Westerners, they actually look similar to adults.She took a deep breath and smiled at these potential successors, "As we all know, Halloween originated from the New Year's festival of the ancient Celtic people. It was originally a sacrifice to the dead, but now it's more like a costume party. ...I saw a lot of decorations along the way, which reminded me of the Halloween parade in New York...When I was young, my uncle would take me to see the whole thing every year, starting at 20 o'clock at night at the corner of [-]th Avenue and Spring Street At first, I paraded to No.[-] Third Street, I thought it was very interesting when I was a child... But now, I don’t have this feeling at all.” Peng Ziqian said so, and then saw the back door open, and late students slipped in from outside "In order to adapt to the festive atmosphere, I had to adjust my content urgently. It just so happened that I have a classic case about Halloween..." Peng Ziqian went to the podium and clicked the computer to make the big screen ready to play synchronously, then paused Dun looked around and smiled, "I heard that the school will have a festival tonight, I hope you won't reject the eyeball cakes at the party just because of this."

The originally silent crowd below let out a sneer, Peng Ziqian exhaled, found a little feeling, and then began to recall the case.

That was a case from a long time ago... At that time, she was just a 23-year-old Princeton master's student, who had just been promoted to BAU and became a full-time detective.At that time, there were only two senior members, Hedge and Morgan, leading her, and three rookies, Reid and Garcia.Ross was still working as his writer at that time, Gordon was still a veteran profiler in the group, Al was still in the branch, and JJ was not in the field.

It happened to be the eve of Halloween that day, and they received a serial murder case of an eye-gouging man in Detroit... After that case, every Halloween, she would think of the empty eye sockets on the corpses, and since then she has no special interest in this festival .

She still remembers that time when they solved the case and went to a bar in Detroit for a holiday... As the recounting of memories deepened, she gradually remembered every detail. She remembered that Rhett was the first to popularize pumpkins for her. The lamp comes from a legend in ancient Ireland who told her that in the beginning people carved turnips instead of pumpkins.

The one-hour lecture passed quickly. At the end of the class, Peng Ziqian saw a little black girl and didn't remember to leave in a hurry, nor ran over to ask questions like some students did. Instead, he stood at the door and waited until she walked out. Just walked over and introduced me, "Miss Peng, my name is Bonnie Bennett."

"Oh, oh, you are Bonnie, Professor Bennet mentioned you."

"Yes, my grandmother asked me to invite you to her after class." Bonnie reached out and shook Peng Ziqian's hand, and then felt a kind of power flow through her hand when they shook hands, a burst of warmth , but not because of the temperature of the palm.

She looked at him in surprise, but she didn't find any problem with his expression.

Professor Bennet's home was just as Peng Ziqian imagined. It was full of things that often appeared in gypsy and other cultures' witchcraft, which was very suitable for the identity of a professor of metaphysics.

Peng Ziqian was waiting in Professor Bennet's study room. He looked at the row of voodoo dolls on the cabinet and wanted to take one down to take a look, but was stopped by Professor Bennet who just came in, "If I were You and I will not touch them." Professor Bennet walked to the table with a few sticks of incense and said, "Those things are spiritual, and if they are not used properly, they may cause bad luck."

"Oh..." Peng Ziqian shyly withdrew his hand, not because she was afraid that she would be unlucky enough because of these dolls, but since the other party said so, she decided to respect the other party's kindness.

Then she walked to the table and looked at the book Professor Bennet handed her. It was a book about witches. She was interested in it when Professor Bennet mentioned it to her a while ago. She flipped through a book.

"Before I lent you this book." Peng Ziqian wanted to reach out to pick up the book, but Professor Bennet stopped him, "I want to ask you, Detective Peng, do you believe that there are ghosts and ghosts in this world? "

"...uh... I'm an fbi, and my reason tells me that I should be a complete materialist."

"What about your heart?"

"My experience tells me... not everything can be explained by science." Then she saw the other handed her the book, "Please treat this book well."

The author has something to say: And so the Vampire Diaries begin...

I looked at the time and it was more than 3 o'clock, so it should have happened yesterday...I sat in the class design classroom yesterday from 11:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm to draw drawings...and then I waited until I finished the drawing When I was working... suddenly found out... something wrong with the design... Your sister's oil ditch made me cut into the bolt hole!

At that time, my heart was really full of thousands of grass and mud horses,... I hate sketches!Your sister’s sketch was misaligned and I didn’t find this problem at all. I just realized it now. I worked so hard for half a month. up! ! ! !A girl who designed with me saw my face and asked me what was wrong. After knowing my problem, she told me that because she took a small number, there was a wall of [-]mm between the bolt hole and the oil groove. Thick... Then I thought about it for a while, and the tiger's body shook. Your sister's wall thickness of [-] mm is different from that of no wool!Give me a [-]mm metal plate and try it out!It should be drilled through when drilling the bolt hole properly!When the time comes when the oil leaks outside, you can just cry, what the hell are you talking about!

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So Nima, I forgot to set the sending time again