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Chapter 15 #14 The Time Traveler

The biggest impact of the episode in the car was that Clement would not want BAU to apply for benefits for him, and Wednesday's performance was completely that Reid forced them to do something unreasonable, with a face full of panic and reluctance.

Reid has nothing to do with them, "Don't show such an expression, I didn't mean to force it on you, it won't matter if you don't want us."

Clement breathed a sigh of relief, "That's the best."

Wednesday thinks so.

Both Reid and Elle who was listening were helpless and funny, and they couldn't accept it.

Not long after, the four of them arrived at the victim's home in this case. The small single-family house remained unchanged from the one Reid and the others had visited not long ago.

Clement and the others got off first, and then waited for Elle to park the car and entered the house that was marked off by the isolation zone.

The small yard in the garden was locked when they came out, and Reid's bag contained the key. Reid told the others to wait for a while. He took out the key from the bag, and was about to open the door, but Clement seemed to notice that What is it, "噫".

Reid wanted to open the door, but didn't pay attention to the surroundings, but Elle kept paying attention to Clement's brother and sister, almost chasing after Clement's gaze.

Elle saw a small old man with wrinkled skin, and she asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Wednesday also said: "Big cousin?"

Clement patted Wednesday on the shoulder, but forgot that he always played with his uncle

Thing was hanging on Wednesday's right shoulder at this moment, and gave him a small high five without noticing.

Crisp snap.

The little old man with a stooped back also heard it, squinting his eyes to carefully distinguish the shadows of them.

Clement said, "It's kind of weird..."

The little old man walked towards them with steady steps.

With the exception of Reid, all three saw something deeply wrong and an elusive sense of dissonance in him.

There are many skin folds on the face, neck and hands, but there are not many fine lines on the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, the hair is thin, it seems to have fallen out, and there are some ugly mottled age spots on the top of the head, but the eyes are very bright, and the steps are strong. The road is full of vigor, and the whole person is wandering between old and hale and the unique radiance of young people.

"Please?" Just as he walked over and was only five steps away from a few people, Clement broke out and stood in front of everyone.

The visitor asked very bluntly, his voice was too hoarse, filled with the rotten breath of old age: "Who are you? What are you here for?"

Elle is well-trained, so she took out her police ID and showed it to him: "We are the FBI, here to investigate the case. Excuse me, may I ask who you are?"

"Humph." The little old man snorted unhappily, and with a very angry temper, said: "I am the neighbor of this family, or I reported the case, have you forgotten? I don't have a memory at all, and I don't have a brain." How is it possible to investigate a good case, I think you just come here to walk around and go back to cheat taxpayers of money."

Elle opened her mouth, but before the words of defense came out, behind her was a young doctor who spoke very quickly: "Fish is an early species among vertebrates, although the species of fish used as experimental materials are different, the experiment The methods and specific purposes are also different, but almost all studies on fish memory have shown that the memory of fish is far more than 7 seconds. As early as the 60s, when chemistry began to intervene in neurobiology, people had already studied The memory ability of goldfish. In 1965, researchers at the University of Michigan..."

The little old man growled, "Shut up, you bastard!"

Reid: "..."

Reid is used to being interrupted by various people when he is eloquent, and he doesn't care if he is yelled at. He firmly recites the research conclusions he knows, leans out from behind Clement, and retorts : "I just want to say that the memory of fish is not only eight seconds, and their memory method is sometimes quite similar to that of humans. It is not ironic to compare the human brain to the brain of a goldfish. This is your first time. A very unwise rebuke."

Elle suppressed a smile.

Clement moved his feet calmly, stood in front of Reid, and pulled Wednesday back.

Clement: "Sir, you haven't told us who you are?"

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he seemed to stab nonchalantly: "This gentleman and this lady are both enforcing the law impartially. Even if you are the reporter, you have no right to intervene in this case in a legal sense, let alone Regarding the right of appeal to the detectives to express their dissatisfaction, it is really disrespectful and disrespectful for you to yell at each other for a disagreement, which should not be the character that an old gentleman should have."

The little old man said angrily: "You bastards, you are the old man!"

Clement's nasal voice was soft: "Huh?"

Reid, Elle and others are also ignorant, isn't this clearly an old man with a bad temper?

The little old man stared at him and said, "Haven't you seen dementia patients, a bunch of ignorant waste!"

"I haven't seen it." Clement disagreed, "So you are a time traveler? Is meeting you something to be proud of?"

"Wednesday?" he asked.

Wednesday's head protruded from his waist, glanced at the "little old man" who claimed to be a "senile patient", and said, "No."

Wednesday's small dissatisfaction: "Time travelers exist every century, why should I be proud of it?"

Clement agreed: "That's right, they don't have the double beauty of the twins of the Amor family, nor the magnificent history of Jack the Ripper, nor the mysterious powers of the itbrother."

Wednesday said: "Even if you are a time traveler,"

She raised her delicate chin with a disdainful attitude, "There is nothing to show off, I will go to the Bermuda Triangle sooner or later, and I will have more stories to tell than you."

Clement applauded, "You're the best Wednesday."

He turned to Reid and said, "Spencer, what do you think?"

Reid looked at him and looked at Wednesday, who seemed to be looking forward to it, and felt a little pressure, "Wednesday will definitely be a success."

The more Reid thought about it, the more she felt: "Wednesday is so cool, she must be able to do it."

Clement lowered his head and smiled at Wednesday, "Yes!"

Elle: "Ahem."

The "little old man", who was ignored more than Elle, didn't get angry and blend into their thoughtless chat.

The "little old man" was stunned for more than a minute, and asked bluntly: "What is a time traveler?"

Clement put his fingers on his chin and said, "It's a time traveler."

"You took your time to sneak through the space-time tunnel, although this is indeed worthwhile—it's just a little bit to brag about, and there's no need to be proud of it, right?"

Wednesday agreed, "Yes."

Reid and Elle suddenly looked at each other, as if they already understood the meaning of Clement and Wednesday.

Reid said: "Really, wonderful Addams-style black humor."

Elle nodded frequently, and said: "This is more interesting than rhetoric. If Garcia is here, she might scream in admiration."

Elle said frankly: "I can't hold on anymore, I will be moved for them."

Reid smiled happily: "The absurd and grotesque imagination combined with the supposedly sad illness...Addams are really geniuses!"

Clement leaned back, "We all heard it!"

Reid gave him an embarrassed smile, a little bit of innocuous flattery.

Clement couldn't really argue with him.

Wednesday and Thing look at each other, "Familiar taste, familiar emotion."

These few outsiders were chatting happily here, laughing and laughing constantly, but the "little old man" who is not a little old man suddenly felt a little lonely and a little complicated and difficult to understand.

He muttered, "Time traveler?"

His fingers twitched, and he uncontrollably grabbed the skin that was loose and collapsed, and lost its youthful vitality prematurely.

"It turns out that the time I was stolen was...so...was it time that I traveled through endless time and space?"

He wanted to cry, but also wanted to laugh.

Knowing that it is impossible, he shouldn't just listen to the words of those bastards who always laugh at him, but ah, but ah, this beautiful dream is so beautiful that he is willing to devote himself to it and never wake up.

If, if God really has extra love for him, please never tear through his dream.

Maybe this beautiful dream is frivolous and fragile, but why can't he—Richard—take a swim in the dream, really give himself so much pride, like those two monsters—how could they not be monsters—with such a vision Watching him gave him hope, a reward for self-consolation, a dream that God didn't give - as they say -

"I just went to travel in endless time and space."

Richard said, semi-hypnotic: "I have traveled through the gap between three-dimensional and four-dimensional time and space, I have seen dreams of stars, I have seen parallel universes, I am like the unknown man with superpowers on the big screen, no one can I don't know, only I know..."

His chapped and shriveled lips squirmed, and he could no longer bear to listen to the many ridicules and sarcasms made at him by others in the past.

He urgently, desperately needed to say something to them, to those two monsters.

He said, he said, he said, "Hey, I'm a time traveler—"

Clement and Wednesday said in unison: "Stop repeating yourself sir, we all know you are!"

A stream of happiness began to flow from Richard's face, and he said, "You just know it!"

The Addams brothers and sisters were stunned: "You really like to show off yourself!"

Elle sighed: "They are really gentle people."

Reid demonstrates the benefits of super-memory, improvising a sonnet: "How can I compare you to Summer? You are not only cuter than it, but also gentler than it."

At the same time, Richard said: "Okay, well, since you all know, I won't show off, then, since you have discovered my identity cleverly, as the gatekeeper hero in this area, I can offer you help."

Richard said very loudly and triumphantly: "This is the initiative of the time traveler!"

"It's incredible," Clement said.

Wednesday sang a double reed to him: "Forgive you!"

The author has something to say:

happy New Year! ! !

Be happy and safe in 2019, and I wish everyone rich!

>>Because I have been chatting with my friends for a long time, I just finished writing it now, and when I was writing the title, I found that there was an α10 in the middle, so I quickly edited ww

Happy New Year! 2019.01.04 See)

Supplement: The twins of Amor's family are conjoined twins. In the movie, Mortisa and her uncle praised them for being twice as beautiful.

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