Doctor Who and Tsundere Detective

Chapter 4 4. Something is wrong

"Boom" was an explosion that resounded across the sky, and there was only one person in the center of the explosion with a mouth-like crack, and there were no casualties in the affected area.

The next day, a scandal broke out on the TV broadcast on the street: "The explosion in the suburbs yesterday was caused by the son of the president of the Lin Group, and there were no casualties in the area affected by the explosion. As Mr. Lin said, the world is really getting worse! Let's contact the reporter ahead..."

Just such an idle and painful young master died like this. No matter what, he never expected that the police officer who had been in contact with him before gave him false information, but because of his inexplicable sympathy, he exposed the police force. Arresting him would lead to disaster. He thought that the heart-and-heart friendship was nothing more than a ridiculous investigation, and it was only exposed because of a reminder "do not come to the arrest operation at noon tomorrow". At two o'clock, he detonated the bomb with confidence, but he never thought about why the arrester didn't come. He thought he was so smart that no one could match him. In fact, everything was just a drama for his father to make him happy. As for the secret The Internet was just perfected by his father asking hackers to help him secretly. As for the opinions about those ridiculous means of revenge... the opinions that will be discovered can only be said that he is not that smart, just too self-righteous, even though the opinions he gave They are all different, but his inherent pattern is too clear, otherwise why would the police target him!

But he didn't die that easily. There is no way that the time, space and even the location are too coincidental. The location of the explosion he planned happened to be on the crack of time and space. Yes, it is the crack of time and space. There are cracks in time and space every time , and will continue to fluctuate for a moment, and it just so happens that his explosion just stimulated the activity of the crack, so he passed through... No, or he was mixed, he was mixed into a Watson, a part of Watson's memory But a different Watson.

"Beep beep, beep beep" the sunlight through the window shines on the floating dust in the air, and it is an electronic alarm clock that breaks the silence, the regular beeping sound stimulates the floating air and the eardrums of the person lying on the bed, The fair-skinned hand lazily lifted up, and slapped the rectangular red alarm clock that was beeping with a "slap", and the lazily returned hand returned to the bed, disturbing the floating dust that had just recovered.

The silence lasted for not long. The person on the bed suddenly got up, and the person's body swayed on the bed. It seemed that the brain was short of oxygen because of getting up too fast. The early autumn morning was still a little cold, and the person put on Standing in front of the full-length mirror beside the bed, the red sweater looked at himself strangely, as if he didn't recognize himself, touched his face strangely, even lifted his hands and squeezed the flesh on his waist, suddenly the man crouched with his head in his arms His body was almost screaming, his fingers were pulling his hair roughly, the knuckles of his hands clenched into fists were almost white, and his squatting body had turned into lying down at this moment, and along the man's nasal cavity Brown-red blood slowly flowed out of his ears and ears, and gradually the person began to calm down when the man shouted silently.

The man was lying on the ground very calmly, and the hand holding his hair was gradually put on his side, he was as quiet as a dead man, even his eyes became empty, only his bloody lips were still opening and closing, speaking in subtle but insignificant words Hearing the voice, if you can lip language, you can tell that he is saying "John. Watson"

After a long time, about an hour long, Watson got up from the floor and wiped the blood from his nose. He decided to go to the bathroom and clean himself up.

This person is not Watson, he is the person at the center of the explosion, that self-righteous network revenge planner, he thought he was dead, the moment he just woke up, he was glad that he was still alive, and he also wondered why he was still alive, It is impossible for him to survive in the center of the explosion. When he was observing the person in the mirror, he suddenly felt a sharp pain from the top of his head, as if someone was scratching his scalp. The heat flowed down his nostrils, and two different memories filled his mind alternately. He was very confused and hurt. In his memory, he was both Watson and Lin Lin, and he was the network revenge planner.

Watson grabbed his hair and yelled heart-piercingly, and the pain of slowly peeling scalp disappeared when he yelled and couldn't make a sound, and his whole body seemed to be stuffed with too many things and couldn't handle it for a while. It's like being stuck, although the brain feels full of all kinds of memories, but the whole person feels blank, can't remember anything, and can't think of anything.

It wasn't until an hour later that he realized that it didn't seem good for him to lie here like this. At least he had to clean himself up first. After cleaning up, he turned on the computer while sorting out the messy memories in his mind. When the computer opened the password interface, Watson even Without looking at his fingers, he tapped fluently on the keyboard. Even though Watson didn't pay attention when typing, it was obvious that the five letters were HERRY. The strange thing was that he didn't have anything related to Herry in college in his mind, but This computer was bought by Watson when he was in college. If Watson had a falling out with Herry at that time, it would be unreasonable for him to use Herry's name as the password... If it really used her name as the password, maybe Herry and Watson didn't have a relationship It's so stiff.

But he just didn't have that memory in his mind, and he couldn't make a conclusion. When he opened the blog, it said John. I think he knows that this world seems to be Sherlock's world. He still remembers that he watched the first season no less than ten times. The reason is that the second season has never been released. He even memorized all the lines and plots. First he's going to meet Make in Central Park and then things will fall into place naturally, Watson raised his eyes and glanced at the calendar, oh, obviously he has to go to a psychiatrist first, looking at the crutches beside him, he decides to go first After all, the leg injury is still not healed...

"Oh, what a torture for no reason!" Watson walked out of the psychological clinic and said with a sigh of relief. It is true that the old young master was well protected and pampered and pampered, just like a fragile crystal flower It will break if you touch it, you have never seen anything, you have never really felt it, and this psychiatrist is no better than ordinary people. One thing is that he will never be the John. Watson before, so he will not have the same mood as John before or he will not have the low aura of being a veteran.In the past, John could no longer hold a gun, and could no longer go to the battlefield. How could he understand the feeling of having no way to repay the country? What he understood was nothing more than the boredom of a pampered young master. , so Watson left for a very lame reason.

After leaving, he wandered around Central Park for a long time before he saw Make. It was not as easy as he imagined to find Make. He never knew that Central Park was so big. He walked for nearly two hours on crutches, saying Really, he has never walked such a long distance before, either by car or at home, other than that, he only knows that his own leg hurts like hell, there is a soreness in the center of the sole of the foot, and there is also a pain in the leg. A kind of almost cramping pain, he even felt that the injured part of his leg was also throbbing, he had already walked from one side of the garden to the other, and he was even thinking that if he couldn’t find Make He didn't plan to look for it anymore, and that's when he saw a fat figure holding a newspaper. Although he didn't see the face, Watson was so sure that it was his former friend Make.

Not to mention that he was really fooled, and Make was just read by the Doctor two hours ago, and he just finished reading the newspaper and put it down two hours later. It was such a coincidence that he saw Watson leaning on him in front of him. Turning around, Make really didn’t recognize him at first glance. The man who looked like a young guy couldn’t be Watson, but the clothes he was wearing had Watson’s conservative features and he was on crutches. Like John.Watson: "John! John.Watson!"

Watson turned his head and frowned, pretending to be difficult to identify. Make was a little embarrassed, but Watson turned around and told him that he did not recognize the wrong person: "Make. A classmate from Stamford Barts Hospital."

Watson's suddenly enlightened look is a bit exaggerated, but it really doesn't prevent him from "catching up" with Make: "Yes, sorry, hello Make."

Make still couldn't hold back the question in his heart, and finally asked: "Ah, you have changed a lot. The years of training in the battlefield have made you change. You are young like a child!"

"Ah..." Watson was a little speechless, and he was also very puzzled, didn't Watson look like this before?Is it because of this that the psychiatrist gave strange eyes before? "Time will always change something, young? That's impossible, maybe the nutritious food in the hospital before was so good! Even the leg injury has healed!"

"Oh, wait for the leg? Did you get something wrong with your leg?" Make looked a bit confused, but it was true, and John had talked to him on the phone before and said he had been shot in the shoulder before. Now when it's cloudy and rainy, I still have a dull pain and ask myself if there is any way not to rely on aspirin, and now my leg hurts?Is it a recent injury?

"Ah, I was shot before, are you still in Butz?"

Watson makes Make feel weird, but thinking about it he thinks it might be psychological: "Oh, God! I'm sick of them, what about you? Stay like this until recovery? You can't live in London on military pensions , oh! You still haven't told Herry about it?"

"No, I didn't tell her. After all, he's a girl. It's not good for me to bother her and add to his burden." After Watson said this, Make felt very strange. It's true that the Watson and Herry he knew were not so Harmony, although he also hoped that the siblings would be reconciled as before, but the fact is so clear in front of his eyes, Herry's stubborn character that never explains, and Watson's stubborn temper that doesn't listen to explanations are really worthy of siblings, but Stubborn but in the wrong place, Herry didn't go to see her father because she was caught in a dilemma. On one end was her lover whose surgery was extremely dangerous, and on the other was her dying father. She couldn't let go of either. She didn't want to betray Clara who was still in a coma because she knew betrayal Strictly speaking, she is still angry with her family, which is why Herry missed his father's last visit and funeral, but I am afraid that even if Herry explained this reason, John would not forgive him.

Watson was chatting with Make and walked to the door of the laboratory. He was about to open the door when he bumped into someone's arms. The hard embrace made his chest hurt. When he looked up, he saw a pair of blue and gold eyes , He stood on tiptoe and kissed Sherlock with the strength of falling down, but it didn't last as long as he thought, Sherlock didn't freeze in place as he thought, but pushed him away and fled through the door.

Watson stared blankly at the report in his hand and a piece of paper that said 221B Baker Street was looking for a roommate, then ignored Make's surprised eyes and directly opened the door and chased him out.

That's right, everything changed. At the same time when Watson opened his eyes, the Doctor's TARDIS was taken away by a single theweepingangels in the alley of a pub on the streets of London. When he was seeing a psychiatrist, the Doctor happened to go to Central Park to snatch it. Reading Make's newspaper and looking at the date, and when he miraculously met another Sherlock, the Doctor happened to be in Sherlock's happy bath, and the Doctor just changed his clothes when he was at Sherlock's house.

So after the sentence "Excuse me, hello, MynameisJohnWatson." After a long time, I heard the Doctor's long-lost bewildered voice: "Is there something wrong?"

The author has something to say:

This article is mainly written from Watson's point of view. It will introduce Wtason's character design in a little detail, and then I will change half of it first. Think about the plot carefully, and explain again that the peanuts here are not real peanuts. As seen in the text, he is a masterpiece of space-time cracks!Genuine Peanuts will appear, but when it will appear is yet to be determined

I'm sorry I've been playing with rubber tiles recently, I had a blast, and then I forgot to update the post, hey, sorry

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