[Comprehensive] Daily life of dark creatures
Chapter 17
"Is there any progress on the case?" Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Safi asked leisurely.
After hesitating for a while, Will actually asked first. It seems that Hannibal's comfort was very effective. "That... is there some special force involved in the case? Like a wizard? And just now..."
Although the other party didn't finish speaking, everyone present knew what Will wanted to express. Safi showed a comforting smile and said gently. "I'm not sure yet. My original guess only included some dark world forces such as wizards, werewolves, vampires, and centaurs, but when I went to Egypt the day before yesterday, I met the high priest who believed in Imhot/P. Judging from his attitude, this Imhot/Pu is also one of the forces behind the scenes."
"Only these powerful dark races and those old guys who delusional to become gods can be so crazy..." Safi said with a sigh. "The death toll has risen again?"
Will had just acquired the popular science knowledge from Hannibal not long ago, and he was still a little confused at this moment, but he still replied. "It's tens of thousands, but this is secret data, and the number of people with death records on the surface is less than 1000... Also, the investigation team seems to be disbanded, and the first few cases were closed by the upper echelons I got the dossier, and I heard...some people from the BAU guessed that the case might be closed as a mass suicide."
"What?!" Hearing this, only Watson yelled out excitedly, and the others remained calm, especially Sherlock, who seemed to have a premonition and laughed clearly.
Will noticed the different attitudes of the crowd, fell silent for a while, and then spoke again. "The identities and backgrounds of the deceased found so far are not very clean. They are likely to be victims of the game of high-level political parties in various countries..."
"It doesn't mean they can kill them at will!" Watson viewed it from a legal point of view. He is a soldier, and his loyalty to the country is unquestionable. It's just that some high-level officials he saw these days The ugly gesture revealed really disgusted him, but he still believed that there were correct and excellent leaders in the country.
Innocent.Sherlock glanced at Watson and knew what he was thinking, but he had learned to be good now, and he would not argue with Watson when he was angry. It would be a waste of time.He looked at Hannibal who was sipping tea again, and quickly calculated in his mind how many of the tens of thousands of dead were killed by Hannibal's imitation crimes. Ever since he met Safi, he seemed not to be bored for a day. in the state.
Maybe he noticed Sherlock's gaze, Hannibal gracefully put down the teacup, folded his hands on his stomach, and said. "I also seem to have obtained the name of the head of a behind-the-scenes force, a dark godfather called a professor, whose name seems to be Moriarty."
"Moriarty?!" Watson exclaimed again in surprise, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of Sherlock who was thinking at the side.
"Oh? You know each other?" Hannibal asked calmly.
Watson looked at Sherlock hesitantly, and only spoke after seeing that he didn't respond. "Actually, Sherlock's elder brother Sherry Ford knew each other. That Moriarty claimed to be a consultant to criminals, and often competed with Sherlock. During a bombing case, we found out that Sherry Ford and Moriarty knew each other. Even Sherlock's Sister Orros also seems to know about Moriarty."
"Oh, it seems that this godfather of the dark world has a deep relationship with the Holmes family." Safi raised his eyebrows, thinking to himself whether he should give Mycroft some bonus potions, weight loss potions, health potions, etc. Tooth potion or something, it's fine to have such a worrying baby brother, and there are two more worrying brothers and sisters, no wonder Mycroft will go bald early.
"I probably also know a force." Will has calmed down now. Since everyone doesn't care about magic, what's the point of his constant competition?
Will has always been a member of the special investigation team, so he is very aware of the information and progress obtained within the investigation team. "Now I have a colleague named Kobayashi Yosuke. After studying the way some of the deceased were killed, he thinks that one of the serial murderers is Japanese, named Tatsu Ueno. I read the investigation file about Tatsu Ueno. I also feel that he did it, but in the eyes of many people, Tatsu Ueno died long ago."
"Ueno Tatsu? What is the method of killing?" Safi asked with interest.
"Ueno Tatsumi killed young women when he was in Japan. He cut open their skulls, planted seeds in their brains, and planted various flowers. This requires extremely high technology, and now there are a number of dead people whose bodies are full of flowers. The floral ones, the way the seeds are planted, the killer mentality, the gimmicks...I think Tatsu Ueno is still alive and his skills are more sophisticated," Will added as much as possible.
"The identity of this Tatsu Ueno is very special. It seems to be from a secret organization in Japan. The members of this organization have bar codes tattooed on their eyeballs...I don't think that with the current technology, it can be seen in the eyes of normal people. Tattoos on the shelves, and things like barcodes... It looks more like a uniform production of goods on the shelf..."
Watson heard about this for the first time today, and he couldn't accept it. A series of recent events were beyond his comprehension, including the sudden appearance of what Sherlock called magic power in his body, but Sherlock didn't like it. It was impossible for him to learn magic, so he had to learn it.
Even after knowing the special existence of the wizarding world and hell, Watson still thinks like an ordinary person. He turned to Sherlock for help, but saw that Sherlock was thinking with his eyes closed, so he had no choice but to keep thinking. silence.
Hannibal was also silent, he didn't know what he was thinking, and the changing scent of tea floating in the air could not attract his attention.
Safi suddenly stroked his lower lip thoughtfully, and he faintly felt that the characteristics of certain things were a bit familiar, as if he had heard names like Sherlock Holmes, John Watson, or Hannibal Lecter back then. What is that special subtle sense of familiarity that you feel when you
His memory is no better than that of human beings. It has been accumulated for thousands of years. After arriving in Orcosa, he used a special memory potion to strengthen the learning of various knowledge in order to learn faster. After thousands of years, even more The distant early memories have become blurred fragments, so even if he tries hard to recall now, he really can't connect these slightly familiar clues.
"Did Yosuke Kobayashi tell you the word class reunion?" Safi asked.
Will nodded. "I also checked, and I only found some clues. I suspect that this organization is trying to create a human or a superman, so they are so interested in the potion in your hand. As long as they have your potion formula, maybe they will We can really create a superman-like existence.”
"Besides Ueno Tatsu, who else do you suspect is a member of the classmate?" Sherlock asked suddenly, as if he had already sorted out the information in his mind.
Will thought for a moment before answering. "One of the Japanese ambassadors to the United States, a woman named Mie, and a man named Zenichi, who seems to be madly infatuated with Mie, and... Kobayashi Yosuke."
"Oh~" Sherlock replied in a drawn-out tone, with a smug smile on his face. "You'd better not keep imitating the thinking of Yosuke Kobayashi. He is a schizophrenic patient with at least five to six personalities in his body."
Hearing this, Will couldn't help but gasped, and fell silent for an instant.
Watson couldn't help asking. "Will Yosuke Kobayashi really be a member of the classmate?"
Sherlock waved his hand lazily and responded. "It's not so much a member, but a cargo, or a test product that can continue to operate for the time being. Kobayashi Yosuke has a history of murder and was sentenced to prison. When he killed, Kobayashi Yosuke was no longer in stable operation. It’s a perfect product, but it still has the value of observation, and the all-in-one role should be a cleaner and a recycle bin.”
"Then the forces that can be confirmed now are Imhot/Pu in Egypt, Moriarty in Europe, and the Alumni Association in Japan. For the rest, I still think that there are vampires and dark wizards, werewolves, and centaurs. The like may have been suppressed by them, vampires have profound attainments in blood, and it is not difficult to teach the perpetrators some methods of processing corpse blood."
"And vampires are very famous for their hypnotism, as are dark wizards. In this way, it is not difficult to explain why the dead did not resist, and even greeted death with a smile without pain." Safi concluded lightly.
At this time, Watson spoke with a slightly tangled expression. "But who would believe that there are wizards and vampires in this world? You can't ask us to perform magic..."
Safi smiled, for Watson's simplicity and kindness. "Why do you think those high-level people need an explanation? If they did, they wouldn't close the case so hastily."
Watson opened his mouth and sighed heavily. He really didn't want to doubt those state departments, but he also knew that politics is not beautiful.
Safi patted Watson on the shoulder and comforted him. "You and Will can go and get in touch with the group of people in BAU, they are good people."
Hearing this, Sherlock and Hannibal at the side glanced at Safi secretly, but kept silent tacitly.
Safi stood up suddenly, stretched her arms outstretched, and asked while moving her body. "Do you want to watch a movie? I have a very good war movie, and it won't be shown in the human world."
"What you said made me feel very subtle." Sherlock frowned sensitively when he sensed something.
Safi made a sad expression, clutching his chest and said. "How can you say that! I worked so hard to get this movie! It's something that is not rumored in the Japanese hell, even the gods are involved in the filming, and countless ghosts and famous demons and ghosts can't help but join it, even if it's just doing it. A masterpiece that can play tricks!"
Sherlock looked at Saffy, 'You stupid goldfish!Don't lower the IQ bar here! ' expression, Watson covered his face weakly, and his usual good personality prompted him to raise his hand tremblingly. "I read."
Will couldn't help laughing, and swept away the heavy heart just now, and Hannibal on the side also nodded. "Let's see then."
Safi raised his head and showed a successful prank smile, stuck out his tongue, hoping that they would stick to watching the whole scene later, Safi waved his hand, a huge light curtain fell, and the curtains on all sides slid down slowly. Outside the light on the light curtain, it was dark.
He uttered a spell, which was connected to the recording crystal he placed in the killing space. Safi reckoned that the ghost lamp was almost finished with the evil god, so he just had a look at the situation at the scene.
There was a flash on the light curtain, and it was revealed that Safi had just entered the killing space. At that time, the ghosts as players were transported to the projection city of Osaka. Safi asked the recording crystal to follow one of the teams to track Shoot, that's what Safi calls a movie.
As the images on the light curtain became more and more bloody and terrifying, the faces of Watson and Will became paler and paler, but Hannibal and Sherlock naturally remained unchanged, and they focused more on Above the Hundred Ghosts in the picture, observe the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk composed of these real monsters.
Sherlock and Hannibal are not simple people like Watson, and even Will guessed that the scenes in these pictures are real and not the so-called movies.
As time passed, a ghost who claimed to be the first assistant officer of hell appeared on the light curtain. He led many jailers from hell to capture the ghost. They are all ghosts and demons, that is to say, there are no living humans, but...
Watson turned his head to look at Safi with a stiff expression. What kind of person is he?Now Watson can no longer ignore the scene at the dinner table before, and with what Sherlock said, it means that Saffy is really a frequent visitor in hell, and her status and power must not be low, otherwise that Lilith And Beelzebub will not compromise...
Watson was thinking in a daze, his materialism and scientific outlook on development have finally been completely broken until today, and the stickiness can't even go back!
And Will, who was also caught in his own thoughts, fluctuated again. He knew it later than Watson. Although he had awakened the special power earlier than the other party, he had been suppressing it all the time, so the magic power in his body also began. Fluctuates with the ups and downs of the mood.
"It's okay, there's no problem, I'm here."
Will turned his head in panic, only to find that it was Hannibal who held his cold hand. At this moment, Will's heart settled down completely, like a ship getting a solid and strong anchor, and never Fear of the wind and waves of the outside world.
At this moment Safi winked at Sherlock.
'Look at them!look at you again! '
Sherlock rolled his eyes at him, and returned a look impatiently.
'Shut up!You troublesome goldfish! '
After hesitating for a while, Will actually asked first. It seems that Hannibal's comfort was very effective. "That... is there some special force involved in the case? Like a wizard? And just now..."
Although the other party didn't finish speaking, everyone present knew what Will wanted to express. Safi showed a comforting smile and said gently. "I'm not sure yet. My original guess only included some dark world forces such as wizards, werewolves, vampires, and centaurs, but when I went to Egypt the day before yesterday, I met the high priest who believed in Imhot/P. Judging from his attitude, this Imhot/Pu is also one of the forces behind the scenes."
"Only these powerful dark races and those old guys who delusional to become gods can be so crazy..." Safi said with a sigh. "The death toll has risen again?"
Will had just acquired the popular science knowledge from Hannibal not long ago, and he was still a little confused at this moment, but he still replied. "It's tens of thousands, but this is secret data, and the number of people with death records on the surface is less than 1000... Also, the investigation team seems to be disbanded, and the first few cases were closed by the upper echelons I got the dossier, and I heard...some people from the BAU guessed that the case might be closed as a mass suicide."
"What?!" Hearing this, only Watson yelled out excitedly, and the others remained calm, especially Sherlock, who seemed to have a premonition and laughed clearly.
Will noticed the different attitudes of the crowd, fell silent for a while, and then spoke again. "The identities and backgrounds of the deceased found so far are not very clean. They are likely to be victims of the game of high-level political parties in various countries..."
"It doesn't mean they can kill them at will!" Watson viewed it from a legal point of view. He is a soldier, and his loyalty to the country is unquestionable. It's just that some high-level officials he saw these days The ugly gesture revealed really disgusted him, but he still believed that there were correct and excellent leaders in the country.
Innocent.Sherlock glanced at Watson and knew what he was thinking, but he had learned to be good now, and he would not argue with Watson when he was angry. It would be a waste of time.He looked at Hannibal who was sipping tea again, and quickly calculated in his mind how many of the tens of thousands of dead were killed by Hannibal's imitation crimes. Ever since he met Safi, he seemed not to be bored for a day. in the state.
Maybe he noticed Sherlock's gaze, Hannibal gracefully put down the teacup, folded his hands on his stomach, and said. "I also seem to have obtained the name of the head of a behind-the-scenes force, a dark godfather called a professor, whose name seems to be Moriarty."
"Moriarty?!" Watson exclaimed again in surprise, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of Sherlock who was thinking at the side.
"Oh? You know each other?" Hannibal asked calmly.
Watson looked at Sherlock hesitantly, and only spoke after seeing that he didn't respond. "Actually, Sherlock's elder brother Sherry Ford knew each other. That Moriarty claimed to be a consultant to criminals, and often competed with Sherlock. During a bombing case, we found out that Sherry Ford and Moriarty knew each other. Even Sherlock's Sister Orros also seems to know about Moriarty."
"Oh, it seems that this godfather of the dark world has a deep relationship with the Holmes family." Safi raised his eyebrows, thinking to himself whether he should give Mycroft some bonus potions, weight loss potions, health potions, etc. Tooth potion or something, it's fine to have such a worrying baby brother, and there are two more worrying brothers and sisters, no wonder Mycroft will go bald early.
"I probably also know a force." Will has calmed down now. Since everyone doesn't care about magic, what's the point of his constant competition?
Will has always been a member of the special investigation team, so he is very aware of the information and progress obtained within the investigation team. "Now I have a colleague named Kobayashi Yosuke. After studying the way some of the deceased were killed, he thinks that one of the serial murderers is Japanese, named Tatsu Ueno. I read the investigation file about Tatsu Ueno. I also feel that he did it, but in the eyes of many people, Tatsu Ueno died long ago."
"Ueno Tatsu? What is the method of killing?" Safi asked with interest.
"Ueno Tatsumi killed young women when he was in Japan. He cut open their skulls, planted seeds in their brains, and planted various flowers. This requires extremely high technology, and now there are a number of dead people whose bodies are full of flowers. The floral ones, the way the seeds are planted, the killer mentality, the gimmicks...I think Tatsu Ueno is still alive and his skills are more sophisticated," Will added as much as possible.
"The identity of this Tatsu Ueno is very special. It seems to be from a secret organization in Japan. The members of this organization have bar codes tattooed on their eyeballs...I don't think that with the current technology, it can be seen in the eyes of normal people. Tattoos on the shelves, and things like barcodes... It looks more like a uniform production of goods on the shelf..."
Watson heard about this for the first time today, and he couldn't accept it. A series of recent events were beyond his comprehension, including the sudden appearance of what Sherlock called magic power in his body, but Sherlock didn't like it. It was impossible for him to learn magic, so he had to learn it.
Even after knowing the special existence of the wizarding world and hell, Watson still thinks like an ordinary person. He turned to Sherlock for help, but saw that Sherlock was thinking with his eyes closed, so he had no choice but to keep thinking. silence.
Hannibal was also silent, he didn't know what he was thinking, and the changing scent of tea floating in the air could not attract his attention.
Safi suddenly stroked his lower lip thoughtfully, and he faintly felt that the characteristics of certain things were a bit familiar, as if he had heard names like Sherlock Holmes, John Watson, or Hannibal Lecter back then. What is that special subtle sense of familiarity that you feel when you
His memory is no better than that of human beings. It has been accumulated for thousands of years. After arriving in Orcosa, he used a special memory potion to strengthen the learning of various knowledge in order to learn faster. After thousands of years, even more The distant early memories have become blurred fragments, so even if he tries hard to recall now, he really can't connect these slightly familiar clues.
"Did Yosuke Kobayashi tell you the word class reunion?" Safi asked.
Will nodded. "I also checked, and I only found some clues. I suspect that this organization is trying to create a human or a superman, so they are so interested in the potion in your hand. As long as they have your potion formula, maybe they will We can really create a superman-like existence.”
"Besides Ueno Tatsu, who else do you suspect is a member of the classmate?" Sherlock asked suddenly, as if he had already sorted out the information in his mind.
Will thought for a moment before answering. "One of the Japanese ambassadors to the United States, a woman named Mie, and a man named Zenichi, who seems to be madly infatuated with Mie, and... Kobayashi Yosuke."
"Oh~" Sherlock replied in a drawn-out tone, with a smug smile on his face. "You'd better not keep imitating the thinking of Yosuke Kobayashi. He is a schizophrenic patient with at least five to six personalities in his body."
Hearing this, Will couldn't help but gasped, and fell silent for an instant.
Watson couldn't help asking. "Will Yosuke Kobayashi really be a member of the classmate?"
Sherlock waved his hand lazily and responded. "It's not so much a member, but a cargo, or a test product that can continue to operate for the time being. Kobayashi Yosuke has a history of murder and was sentenced to prison. When he killed, Kobayashi Yosuke was no longer in stable operation. It’s a perfect product, but it still has the value of observation, and the all-in-one role should be a cleaner and a recycle bin.”
"Then the forces that can be confirmed now are Imhot/Pu in Egypt, Moriarty in Europe, and the Alumni Association in Japan. For the rest, I still think that there are vampires and dark wizards, werewolves, and centaurs. The like may have been suppressed by them, vampires have profound attainments in blood, and it is not difficult to teach the perpetrators some methods of processing corpse blood."
"And vampires are very famous for their hypnotism, as are dark wizards. In this way, it is not difficult to explain why the dead did not resist, and even greeted death with a smile without pain." Safi concluded lightly.
At this time, Watson spoke with a slightly tangled expression. "But who would believe that there are wizards and vampires in this world? You can't ask us to perform magic..."
Safi smiled, for Watson's simplicity and kindness. "Why do you think those high-level people need an explanation? If they did, they wouldn't close the case so hastily."
Watson opened his mouth and sighed heavily. He really didn't want to doubt those state departments, but he also knew that politics is not beautiful.
Safi patted Watson on the shoulder and comforted him. "You and Will can go and get in touch with the group of people in BAU, they are good people."
Hearing this, Sherlock and Hannibal at the side glanced at Safi secretly, but kept silent tacitly.
Safi stood up suddenly, stretched her arms outstretched, and asked while moving her body. "Do you want to watch a movie? I have a very good war movie, and it won't be shown in the human world."
"What you said made me feel very subtle." Sherlock frowned sensitively when he sensed something.
Safi made a sad expression, clutching his chest and said. "How can you say that! I worked so hard to get this movie! It's something that is not rumored in the Japanese hell, even the gods are involved in the filming, and countless ghosts and famous demons and ghosts can't help but join it, even if it's just doing it. A masterpiece that can play tricks!"
Sherlock looked at Saffy, 'You stupid goldfish!Don't lower the IQ bar here! ' expression, Watson covered his face weakly, and his usual good personality prompted him to raise his hand tremblingly. "I read."
Will couldn't help laughing, and swept away the heavy heart just now, and Hannibal on the side also nodded. "Let's see then."
Safi raised his head and showed a successful prank smile, stuck out his tongue, hoping that they would stick to watching the whole scene later, Safi waved his hand, a huge light curtain fell, and the curtains on all sides slid down slowly. Outside the light on the light curtain, it was dark.
He uttered a spell, which was connected to the recording crystal he placed in the killing space. Safi reckoned that the ghost lamp was almost finished with the evil god, so he just had a look at the situation at the scene.
There was a flash on the light curtain, and it was revealed that Safi had just entered the killing space. At that time, the ghosts as players were transported to the projection city of Osaka. Safi asked the recording crystal to follow one of the teams to track Shoot, that's what Safi calls a movie.
As the images on the light curtain became more and more bloody and terrifying, the faces of Watson and Will became paler and paler, but Hannibal and Sherlock naturally remained unchanged, and they focused more on Above the Hundred Ghosts in the picture, observe the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk composed of these real monsters.
Sherlock and Hannibal are not simple people like Watson, and even Will guessed that the scenes in these pictures are real and not the so-called movies.
As time passed, a ghost who claimed to be the first assistant officer of hell appeared on the light curtain. He led many jailers from hell to capture the ghost. They are all ghosts and demons, that is to say, there are no living humans, but...
Watson turned his head to look at Safi with a stiff expression. What kind of person is he?Now Watson can no longer ignore the scene at the dinner table before, and with what Sherlock said, it means that Saffy is really a frequent visitor in hell, and her status and power must not be low, otherwise that Lilith And Beelzebub will not compromise...
Watson was thinking in a daze, his materialism and scientific outlook on development have finally been completely broken until today, and the stickiness can't even go back!
And Will, who was also caught in his own thoughts, fluctuated again. He knew it later than Watson. Although he had awakened the special power earlier than the other party, he had been suppressing it all the time, so the magic power in his body also began. Fluctuates with the ups and downs of the mood.
"It's okay, there's no problem, I'm here."
Will turned his head in panic, only to find that it was Hannibal who held his cold hand. At this moment, Will's heart settled down completely, like a ship getting a solid and strong anchor, and never Fear of the wind and waves of the outside world.
At this moment Safi winked at Sherlock.
'Look at them!look at you again! '
Sherlock rolled his eyes at him, and returned a look impatiently.
'Shut up!You troublesome goldfish! '
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