[Comprehensive] Lisa who loves nightmares

"don'ld under there. (Don't do that, it's cold down there)"

The man at the well froze in motion.

He turned his head, and his hand was still holding a man's collar—the man was lying face down, apparently unconscious.

The man identified a girl standing at the source of the sound.It is said that the girl is about thirteen or fourteen years old. At this age, holding a bear in her hand and talking to him with half of her face covered by a tree, accompanied by the strange silence around her, actually made him feel inexplicable excitement in his heart.

"Oh, look what I found, a kitten."

Leaving the person in his hand, he walked towards the other side step by step.

She didn't run or hide, and kept staring at him in the original posture, which made him feel as cool as peppermint oil on the tip of his tongue, and woke up his whole head.

She was a witness, obviously.No matter how you look at it, she is an ordinary girl, yes.She was just petrified, there was no other way.

Convincing himself in this way, and with some inexplicable expectation, the man stretched out his hand.

"You should run away. See, I can easily wring your neck and tear your flesh from you. Throw me down the well with that man."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."

The sudden sound made his hands tremble slightly.

"Don't cry, I'm David. I'll always be with you, don't be afraid of anything."

Then, silence.

The man's hand moved towards the bear she was hitting, but was startled by the girl's eyes.She didn't raise her head, but just moved her gaze upwards - it was obviously a perspective of looking up, and the half of her eyes covered by her upper eyelids made her feel numb all over.

The man squatted down, and the girl's sight became less scary as his eyes became parallel.The man smiles with interest.

"You've seen this before."

Hunter and prey, death and fear, the most naked truth is clearly recorded in that voice.

"How did you survive?"

the man asked.

"I met R. He ate David."

"r?"

The man felt amused, and then announced his laughter loudly.

"Hahaha! A monster? Who is it other than me? A monster that is scarier than me, a monster that can scare you?"

What an excellent irony!

"Besides, you hate crushing people with your hands, it makes your hands feel dirty. You're used to smashing a wine bottle over the head until he stops moving. Contrary to others, you use alcohol to die before doing this. Wash your hands. You feel the smell of blood mixed with alcohol taste like tasting the wine of death. So, you don't strangle me, you can't make the wine that way."

For ordinary people it was murder, for him it was mixing wine.

Even strangers who just came to the town will not be wary of the object - the bartender at the bar, even if his wine has a special taste, no one will bring the slightest doubt!

The man's pupils constricted, then dilated again.

"Hahaha, hahahahaha! No wonder, it's really interesting. You crazy and scary little girl will indeed scare people who don't know why. That r is only at this level. But your tricks are not good for me. Use it, I'll still kill you."

The girl looked at him calmly, not as if she was sure that he would not kill, but as if she had accepted death.

This makes men a little unwilling, why is there no fear?Is it because I'm not scary enough, or is it that only the r in your mouth can give you a deep enough impression?

I always feel that killing her like this means that he has lost.

There must be something more frightening, frightening, and a hell-like death that is more suitable for her.

Oh, it's not the perfect place to do that, it takes a long time and pain to die that way.But he's tired of the old tricks and growing impatient with stupid cops who don't know anything.God is telling him that now is the time to challenge a higher apex.

"...!"

At this moment, he noticed that the girl looked at the position behind him in surprise.

anyone?passing by?The man turned his head sharply, but didn't see anyone.

Stupid little girl, trying to lie to me?He turned his head annoyed, only to find that the girl's eyes were still staring behind him, even full of horror.

Panic?

Realizing something, the man turned around again, searched around, and finally saw someone not far away who seemed to pass by by chance, standing there with his back to them.

The man was covered in numbness from head to toe, he didn't see this man just now!Even if the man was wearing a tree-like taupe, he shouldn't have completely missed it!

Did you hide it before?No, his intuition told him otherwise. If the man ran out from somewhere, the sound of the thick branches and grass blades on the ground would give away the direction.In other words, this person stood there early in the morning, blending into the environment like a chameleon, so that he didn't notice it at all!

The thought of "who is it?" was instantly overshadowed by "it is so", the hunter's intuition told him the danger of this seemingly ordinary man.

The girl quickly lowered her head and covered her eyes with her hands, like one of the three monkeys (don't listen, don't look, don't speak), squatted down and curled up with her eyes covered.

This is by no means a good sign.The man sensed the danger, and immediately took a few steps forward—yes, he prefers to attack rather than escape, and this is the basic difference between a hunter and a prey.

"I have to say--"

The man raised a hand to brush away a few strands of hair that were hanging down.

"Unfortunately, you are terminally ill and beyond cure. This is my diagnosis."

He, turned around.

****

An hour later, Booth, who came to the scene, really wanted to knock the man to death and stuff him in the sewer!Fortunately, other people stopped him, and there was no murder of colleagues.

"I didn't expect that someone would suddenly come from behind... Well, it's a man, taller than me by a head, with great strength!"

Jane rubbed the back of her head and groaned.

"It's a circular dent. If I take out his skull, I'll know what it is." Professor Beren said bloody words seriously.

"You!! You idiot!! You ran to the crime scene with a little girl!!!" Teresa wanted to strangle him to death!

"I didn't expect to find the place so accurately, and the prisoner was wandering around." Jane gasped in pain, "But he didn't kill me, but kidnapped the little girl for what?"

"Damn it!!" Booth thumped the tree angrily, and the leaves on the tree rattled.

Time is very precious, you must analyze it quickly, Booth, and find out the intention and location of the prisoner quickly.

Guys who understand the psychology of criminals can only think of that group of people!Booth took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Hi, I'm Booth, Lisa is in danger and I need assistance."

Bau, who was notified, rushed to the scene quickly.It should be said that they already had some premonition that they would meet that little girl again.Being dispatched multiple times for the same victim can almost be regarded as a kind of entangled fate and fate.

"How could you put her in a dangerous place alone!"

As soon as jj came to the scene, he questioned Jane quite angrily.

"Booth already beat him."

Professor Belen said calmly.After beating him, Booth ran out impulsively, hmph, stunned, what's the use of running around without clues.

"Be careful not to move his head, Angela is using his head wound to scan the shape of the synthetic weapon."

...well, that reason is not sympathetic at all.

"She was taken away by the sewer killer?"

Morgan squatted down to check the situation at the scene and asked casually.

"The sewer killer is not necessarily... Oops! Take it easy! Tsk..."

Jane grimaced and dodged from An Jielai's hands. He extremely suspected that this woman did it on purpose.He looked at his partner pitifully, and the female detective rolled her eyes helplessly and came over to bandage him up.

"You mean the person who took Lisa is not the same as the murderer?"

Reid answered immediately, his mind was running fast, and he was already thinking about various possibilities in combination with the scene.

"Actually, I didn't completely lose consciousness when I passed out. It seemed that I heard a horrible cry in the blur. It was not a woman or a child, but a man's cry. In view of the fact that the guy who attacked me treated me as a poor person who was just passing by Looking at it with such ruthlessness, it is completely unimaginable that if he is the last one alive, he will keep me and leave like this."

"Live to the end—what makes you think the other person must be dead?" Morgan asked.

Jane raised her head, such a serious expression was quite unusual for his character.

"You only need to hear it once to know that there is no way that person is still alive."

Even though the consciousness has fallen deep into the ground, the voice still comes from the distant sky, just like the hysteria of a creature burned alive in the lava that cannot be redeemed.

Did not hear any other sound, only this can be heard.

It was a miserable cry that was hard to describe in words and would never be forgotten once heard.

[m... r! ! 】

"He called him--r."

Jane thought that she must have some indissoluble bond with the murderous and terrifying criminals.His intuition told him that this r, like his old opponent Redjohn, was far more dangerous than an ordinary serial killer several times.

That is the fundamental difference between human beings and other creatures.

"I think you're probably right."

Morgan, who had seen the overall scene, had already come to a conclusion. He looked at Reid, who was obviously not well-faced, and nodded slightly.

That's right boy, it's not that we were dazzled or you had a problem with your reasoning, this kind of thing did happen.

"What's wrong?" JJ looked to the left and then to the right, wondering why they didn't continue talking.

"Is this really the case? I want to investigate further to confirm."

Professor Belen was flipping through the notes while taking notes.

"According to the bloodstain reaction at the scene and the remaining substances, there is a large amount of blood here, which belongs to adult males. It is impossible for a person who lost so much blood to be alive. We found a small fire nearby. Not long after it was extinguished, the firewood It's the local twigs and dead leaves. We also found a little bit of mushroom."

"Oh, don't tell me..." Teresa covered her mouth, feeling a little nauseous.

"Although no useful wreckage was found, I think someone had a great picnic here."