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

Isaac wouldn't have felt as intractable had he met Sherlock anywhere else.

Because John is here.

Even if Sherlock is still the loser who exposed his crime and committed suicide by jumping off a building in the eyes of the public, Isaac knows that's not the case.He knew Sherlock had been framed by Moriarty, and he knew he had feigned death to get away.And seeing him disappear completely since then seems to create an atmosphere as if this is the case, even John is kept in the dark, and it is not easy to convince Isaac that there is nothing tricky about it.

He has always been inclined that the reason why Sherlock would rather disappear with grievances is not because he was beaten by Moriarty and was helpless, but because he secretly hid behind the scenes and acted secretly to avenge himself. Moriarty's death doesn't mean his power is gone - as one of the victims, Issac has a lot to say about it - so Isaac thinks Sherlock has been busy with this matter.

After this force was completely disintegrated and disintegrated, Sherlock's restoration of reputation and his resurrection from the dead could not be resolved with a single word from his brother.Of course, the British government, which likes to be exhaustive, will not act so simply and rudely. With his ability, this is by no means difficult.

The problem now is that Sherlock had excluded John from the plan in the first place, and Isaac didn't think that Sherlock didn't trust John himself, but more likely that he didn't trust his little brain and was afraid of putting him in danger.But, with the two of them just a door away, Isaac wasn't sure if John was going to do something a little bit pissed off.

As for whether John would recognize Sherlock?

Isaac had no doubts about that.Even he, Sherlock Black, recognized people with his eyes. How could John, who had lived with Sherlock for so long, miss it?

He began to think about how to distract John.Even if we don't know why Sherlock appeared here, who can guarantee that the crowd here will not go wrong and Sherlock's undercover (OR other) plans will leak out?

The price was too high, and Isaac didn't want to pay.

"Can you...can you tell me about the situation at that time?" In order not to arouse other people's suspicion, Isaac asked routinely while using his brain.

"It's a bit strange." Not only did Sherlock's voice change, his originally fluent London accent also became an American accent that the British Empire looked down upon.

"Can you tell me from the beginning?" Isaac rubbed his ears a little out of habit.

"I met them when I was going down the mountain, and the weather was already very bad, so I didn't refuse their invitation." Sherlock's voice was very low, he didn't pull down the collar covering his face, and he spoke with a With a somewhat muffled voice, "then, we came to this mountain house owned by Miyoko's relatives. Because of the limited heating facilities, we found a relatively small room, and did not separate them, but stayed together with eight people. .”

Regarding this part of the description, the confessions of several people are consistent, and Isaac nodded, motioning him to continue.

"I was lying in my sleeping bag, thinking that it would be difficult to fall asleep. But unexpectedly, I fell asleep very quickly. I don't know how long it took, but I heard a girl screaming, and my body was out of control. I can feel my body being stepped on, but I just can't wake up." Sherlock's voice got deeper.

Isaac understands his depression.

If someone else had a chance to rest after going through the exhausting physical exercise of climbing and descending, they would definitely fall asleep quickly.But Sherlock is not someone else, he is a time waster who is bored even eating and sleeping, when he thought he would not fall asleep, not only fell asleep, but also quickly, no wonder there is no problem in it.

"Sounds like a ghost press." Inoue Mingta interjected.

"Ghost press?" Sherlock's voice had an imperceptible smirk, he missed John a little bit, and if he was here, maybe he could tell them the story of the spotted tape.

"That's right." Mingtai Inoue seemed to be terrified, "God Amaterasu, how many ghosts are staring at us!"

"What do you mean by haunting the bed? I'm not sleeping on the bed." Sherlock watched Mingta Inoue calmly.This encounter was almost a capsize in the gutter for him, and he shouldn't let his guard down after identifying them as hot-headed students.It's not terrible to capsize in the gutter, what's terrible is being seen by someone who doesn't deal with you.

Thinking of this, Sherlock glanced at Isaac again.He was a little bit bothered by Isaac's subconscious action after seeing him before, Sherlock didn't think it was strange that Isaac recognized him, the question was, why did he glance outside the door after recognizing himself?

Is there anyone outside the door who knows me?Or someone who is not very smart and will not be flexible and may expose his existence?

Sherlock had to wonder about that.

So, he changed his voice, and didn't show his face under the strange eyes of others, although his face was a bit unreadable because he hadn't taken care of himself for a long time.

"Ghost pressure bed... This is a way of saying in the East. It means that people feel that they have woken up. They obviously have not opened their eyes, but they can feel that they can see the surrounding environment and hear the surrounding sounds, but the body But it is completely uncontrollable and unable to make a sound. This is the best situation. If you are unlucky, you can also see with your own eyes that the ghost is either standing around and staring at you, or directly pressing on your body. "Mentai Inoue gave a detailed introduction.

"But his situation doesn't match." Isaac also participated in it. "If it was a ghost press, he would wake up straight away the moment he was stepped on."

Mingtai Inoue was taken aback, "I didn't expect you to do research on this kind of thing."

Isaac wasn't going to tell him that he'd had this nightmare a lot for a while.

"Sleep paralysis." Sherlock directly concluded, "This phenomenon has long been explained in medicine. What you see is not a ghost, but a hallucination. Whatever you think in your brain, what the hallucination will become .”

As a topic stopper, Sherlock does a great job at this.

"So whether it was the sound you heard or the feeling of being stepped on at that time, it was all hallucinations?" Mingtai Inoue asked.

"I don't think my aching arm is hallucinating," Sherlock said.

Akita Inoue smiled and said nothing.The beautiful female police officer had already looked at him several times, and he couldn't go on talking, otherwise, it would arouse others' suspicion.However, he felt a little uneasy in his heart. Although what happened did not deviate too much from the plan, he still had a bad premonition in his heart.

However, after recalculating the plan and looking at the rest of the people, he suppressed the uneasiness.

"Isaac, come here." Walsh suddenly pushed open the door and beckoned Isaac to go out.

Isaac took one more look at Sherlock, and continued to think of some reason why John shouldn't have access to him.However, this is really not easy. Thinking differently, Isaac feels that if he loses a close relative or friend, even if he is walking on the road, he will be sensitive to notice when he sees a passerby who looks a little similar.Not to mention the original and genuine version of Sherlock, relying on being in a foreign country, he didn't hide himself much.

"Any progress?" Isaac looked at John crouching over the corpse.

"This is murder." John motioned Isaac closer, pointing to the bruises on Joe's arm, "I don't know how many such marks there are in other places I haven't found, but this at least shows that this is by no means a The bear head under the head can do it. It is a person, someone pulled her very hard, leaving such a mark."

Isaac knelt down on one knee, looking carefully at the almost dark purple.He stretched out his hand and made several grasping movements, "Someone should be pulling her from behind, Will, what did you find?"

"The murderer is very calm." Will said, "The only accident should be the sudden awakening of the deceased. The scene was a bit messy, mostly caused by the victim. Although she was unexpectedly awake, her body was not as flexible as when she was fully awake. The murderer was at the scene There are not many traces left, and there is a kind of calm and certainty." Will pointed to the blood on the ground, "But there are blood on the ground, people stepped on it, leaving footprints. The footprints on the ground belonged to two people, one is the deceased, the other It should belong to the murderer, as long as a comparison is made, the result is easy to come out."

Before the search and rescue personnel found these people, the environment they stayed in could be called an isolated island in the snow, and there was no need to worry about the murderer sneaking away.

But Issac chuckled, "I'm afraid it's a bit difficult." Facing the puzzled eyes of several people, he continued, "If I'm not wrong, apart from the footprints left by the deceased himself, the owner of the other footprints is Mingtai Inoue. According to him, he suddenly woke up at night and found a bear head attacking the dead, and he stepped forward to rescue the dead. In this way, it is not surprising that footprints are left.”

Unsurprisingly, several listeners felt that their IQ was doubted.

"I don't believe it either, but you can't rule out the possibility of sleepwalking, schizophrenia, or split personality, right?" Isaac glanced at John quickly, "Where are the other three corpses? Have you found out the cause of death?"

"No." John said, "Based on pure observation, I can't be sure. This requires further forensic examination. But on the surface, they seem to have passed away in their sleep."

Isaac frowned, "One more thing, check the things used for lighting or heating in this room, there may be something that shouldn't be mixed in there."

Getting Sherlock to sleep soundly was a big deal.

"It should be a candle." A voice that is neither familiar nor friendly, "The only thing that has been burning is the candle used for lighting. It is a kind of scented candle, and when it is lit, it emits..."

His voice suddenly froze.

Sherlock suddenly understood Isaac's worries when he saw the little man squatting on the side.

It was John, of course it was John, and it could only be John.

The problem is, how should he get all this out of the way, now is definitely not a good time to recognize each other.On a rare occasion, Sherlock reflected for a second on his own innocence. If he had paid a little attention to the outside world instead of ignoring them as beings that lowered the average IQ like Scotland Yard, he would have heard John's words. Sound, found this out.

Isaac had the illusion that the air was frozen, he glanced at Sherlock, then at John, his brain was spinning rapidly, but for a moment he couldn't think of a way out.

"Candle? Is it this?" Walsh was unaware of this strange atmosphere. He already knew the whole scene well, and once someone mentioned it, he identified his target.

John glanced at Sherlock, but didn't react in any of the ways Isaac imagined.

Whether hugs or fists, he didn't offer anything.

He just glanced indifferently, then turned his head.

Now, it was Sherlock's turn to be surprised.Had John's little head finally gotten bigger in his absence?

Also, why is John here, but the fat man didn't say anything to himself?