Black friday

When they arrived at the place where the victim was killed in the second case, the little policeman who had not completed his internship and successfully turned into a regular officer was speechless. He almost swore that he would go back and report to his superiors to apply for the witness protection plan.

Reid said that it was well prepared, even if Richard escaped unknowingly, no one can guarantee that the murderer will not come to kill him again to silence him.

It's a pity that they haven't had any clear and clear evidence so far, and they can't figure out whether Richard really accidentally touched the information about the murderer, so that he caused his death.Speaking of it, the murderer's behavior was weird and inexplicable. Since he wanted to kill Richard, why didn't he do it halfway, and left after only watching him for a few minutes.

Reid couldn't figure it out, Ding Ding also had no clue.

In addition, the case is still under investigation, and Clement is called away by Gideon as soon as he arrives.

After consulting Clement's opinion, Gideon was fine and not afraid of bloody scenes, so he directly brought him into the scene.

Gideon said in a deep voice, "Mr. Adams, what do you think of these patterns?"

Gideon personally led Clement around the house, pointing out some inconspicuous black and red marks for him.

Hotch, who was also in the house, was used to business affairs, and he was not bad at dealing with human affairs. He said, "Mr. Adams, I'm sorry to trouble you this time, but there are many things on the scene that we are not convenient to collect evidence. We only need to look at the photos and clean them up." The scene after that can't show this kind of... effect."

Hotch frowned, he couldn't find the best word to describe the scene.

Clement didn't care, just responded politely, saying that it didn't matter since he was free anyway.

Clement walked along the blank space of the bloody corpse on the ground, his nostrils fluttered slightly, and he smelled a much stronger smell of formalin than the previous room.

Black circles and triangles lined up vertically, a huge six-pointed star array stretched out on the ground, and many other dangerous marks and resurrected Mars... Clement said: "This picture is a bit familiar... I used to be in Where have I seen it, here, here, something is missing."

Clement thought for a while, and asked everyone who was watching him a question: "Which one of you knows more about natural science?"

Gideon and Hotch looked at each other and saw that there was no result, Hotch said: "This is not my major, what about you, Reid?"

All eyes were on Reid, and Reid said shyly, "I know a little but not much."

Morgan snapped his fingers, "We all believe in you Reid, no need to be humble."

Clement said: "The meaning of these patterns is just like what I said, it is a new life, and there are some more messy summoning circles, which is a hodgepodge of life magic."

"The person who arranged these things should have a little research on black magic. Of course, it is superficial. That person obviously only gets knowledge from hearsay, which is the only thing that is circulated on the market, but anyone who really knows it knows... these things are wrong. It’s all over.” Clement raised his chin, his jaw line tightened, and his eyes were full of arrogance, “I’ve seen the real one—a completed picture of greeting and new life, no corpse, precise line composition, and the Complete those missing instruments."

Clement said: "If I'm not wrong, the murderer who arranged these wanted to imitate the legendary Frankenstein-Frankenstein."

Gideon asked rationally: "Can you explain in detail?"

Clement described in detail the specific role of such a scene in Black Magic (false version) with everyone in BAU. Clement said: "The real black arts have inheritance, and some of the fake ones are like those written in Frankenstein..." He looked at Reid.

Reid's eyes were bright, obviously very interested in this: "Huh?"

Clement is very frank: "I have forgotten the names written in Frankenstein."

Reid: "..."

Reid pulled out the book he had read more than ten years ago from his super brain, as if he was flipping through it right in front of him, and said semi-inductively: "I read this book a long time ago, and created' The hero of "Monster" claims that all his later misfortunes originated from his great interest in natural science when he was a teenager, and he was addicted to the works of Cornelius Agrippa and others, combining real "natural science" and Liar-style 'summonable ghosts' talk mixed up..."

Clement said: "That's right, some of them are researched by them, the authenticity of which is yet to be determined, and some are just the handwriting of witches and wizards wandering in the world. Some deliberately deceive and fabricate theories, and some cannot reveal the real secret history."

"You mean in those false magic literature, here, this scene is for, for," Elle said with difficulty: "Creating, summoning, creating life... anything, even to endow a soon-to-be born 'Monster' to life?"

Clement said: "Right!"

Gideon calmly said: "What you said makes a lot of sense, but we can't just listen to your words and think about the murderer's profile in this way. After all, there are no extra instruments here."

Clement calmly said: "I just told you a possible direction, and this time you all smelled the residual smell of formalin, right? I guess that person killed a lot of people a while ago, and collected He or she wants the material, enough limbs and human tissue, and now starts 'creating', so these fragments of corpses are so random and varied."

"When Frankenstein created the monster, he had already stepped out of the curse of Cornelius and others, and turned to the real path of natural science, omnipotent science—" Clement sneered, and his tone was interesting , "But who can say that he only uses some corpses to piece together dilapidated human figures, and can awaken the souls of those originally dead things through various reagents and scientific methods?"

Reid followed Clement's train of thought, and said: "Looking at this reason, it is reasonable to speculate that the murderer has quietly gathered a lot of things before committing the crime. He killed the first victim we recorded, and in his The family drew these magical patterns and tried to awaken the 'monster soul'. After failure, they left the extra fragments and took away the corpse fragments of a fresher life. The murderer returned to his 'workshop' and used more Scientific means to create monsters..."

The more Morgan listened, the more he couldn't understand, and hurriedly said: "Reid control the speed of speech, this is already fantastic, you don't need to add BGM for its scary atmosphere."

Elle said: "Maybe it's a footnote? That's a science fiction novel!"

She peeked at the ugly-looking Gideon, for fear that the boss would think Clement's idea was too bizarre and would be angry and stop listening.But once she thinks that Gideon has decades more experience than her, and has heard about even unbelievable cases, and even solved them with her own hands, she is not afraid that Gideon will be angry.

Reid said: "But it makes sense in this way. If the murderer's purpose is really to create another 'monster', then there is a reason for Mr. Richard's escape. In the novel, Victor Frankenstein used dead bodies and stale materials to piece together the monster's figure. The murderer will probably learn this lesson and use younger flesh to create a more aesthetically pleasing 'artificial human' .'"

Elle also murmured, "If that's the case... I remember the intern, sorry I didn't remember his name, when he mentioned Richard—"

"Oh, young Richard, oh, poor Richard!" Elle and Reid said in unison. "If that's the case, it all makes sense."

Why did the murderer choose to leave after watching Richard for a few minutes?

Because Richard is a time traveler, his years and time stride forward very fast, which is wonderful, but it is really tasteless to the murderer.

If killing him doesn't work, why kill him?

To paraphrase a well-worn Sherlock Holmes quote in detective novels, it is: "Exclude all the impossible, and what remains, no matter how impossible, is the truth."

Gideon and Hotch looked at each other without hesitation for long, and said, "Then, let's take this as a possibility for now."

But a more detailed profile still has to wait for the news from the forensic doctor, as well as the owners of these body parts, are they really, as Clement said, all belong to undiscovered corpses?

Morgan complained: "The police in North Las Vegas are too inefficient in handling cases. Fortunately, I asked Garcia for help before."

He exchanged eyes with Hotch asking for instructions, and after getting an affirmative answer, he made a call: "Hi, this is your sweetheart Derek Morgan."

"The great queen of computers is at your service, is it time for the answer to be revealed?" Garcia tapped on the keyboard with a sweet smile, "Okay, okay, don't worry, dear sweetheart, let me announce the answer, the list you sent to me Checked on the internal network, should we be thankful that some of those people have left a criminal record? Mr. ChrisJams, 22 years old, has a history of being arrested for drug use..."

Gideon said suddenly, "Garcia told us about their current situation."

Morgan twisted his eyebrows, and added: "Goddess Garcia, who is everywhere, please explain to us the confusion. How are those people doing now? Are they alive or dead?"

Garcia muttered a few words, and then seemed to realize that silence is golden. Although she continued to report diligently, those funny jokes were much less.

Both Elle and Reid laughed helplessly.

Clement tilted his head at Reid, which was probably typical of him.

Reid explained to him in a low voice where Garcia's almost fearful fear of Gideon came from.

Clement raised his eyebrows when he heard that, and smiled suddenly.

Wednesday tugged at the hem of his big cousin's windbreaker, "Boring."

Reid smiled friendly at Wednesday and went to discuss the case with his colleagues.

Clement got short and faced Wednesday face to face: "Are you bored?"

Wednesday: "Well," she said rationally, "I haven't seen Frankenstein."

Clement: "Hmm..."

Clement said: "I remember you and Lurch are the best friends, but you must have never seen the place where Lurch was born."

Wednesday listen to him obediently.

Clement said: "Lurch has been in our family for many years, and he accompanied several generations of Adams to the end of his life."

"I played best with him when I was young." Clement said intentionally, and sure enough, Wednesday's expression changed slightly, and his face was full of searching.

Wednesday: "And then?"

Clement said: "At that time, I wanted to find out if there were any colored pastels at home. When I was a child, I didn't know how to paint watercolors. I only knew how to use crayons with snake tails on the ground. One day I found a picture book on the bookcase. It is said that there is a set of colored painting sticks in the world, which combines the shining of the starry sky, the sparkling waves of the scales when the mermaid's tail is thrown out of the water, the golden light under the tail of the rainbow, and the blackness of the missionary's body..."

"Big cousin..." Wednesday acted coquettishly with a solemn face, telling him not to keep it secret.

Clement smiled and stroked her shoulder, and shook hands with Thing, "I found it when I was looking for a drawing stick. There are always all kinds of surprises in the maze. I went through the twisting tunnel and finally arrived at that place. That is the magic circle that the ancestors used to awaken Lurch."

Wednesday: "Is Lurch that monster? Did he come from that book?"

Clement spread his hands: "Who knows, maybe you can go home and ask your uncle."

Wednesday said "um", firmly said: "I will remember."

The author has something to say:

There are many things I want to say. I wrote this case because I like "Frankenstein" very much. Although I don't like the characters in it, and even secretly despise Victor's selfishness, I really like it very much. book.Therefore, when I saw such a sentence in the introduction of Lurch Butler in Baidu Encyclopedia - "It seems to have crossed from Frankenstein", the idea of ​​writing such a case sprouted.

The copywriting can be seen as "Frankenstein's swaying", which is just such an edge ball and scratching one's head.

>>>The characters in this chapter of Frankenstein are all in Chinese, which is easier to recognize (mainly lazy////

>>I almost finished this case with a few blind words, thank you for not disliking W

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