New York is a Shura field [Comprehensive British and American]

Really everything is wrong.

That's the only word that comes to mind.

Everyone's eyes seemed to be attracted by this immature voice, and they all looked at where you were.

If that person wasn't behind you, you wouldn't hesitate to find his mother for the little boy who strayed into another screening room.

But...you will definitely be exposed as soon as you speak.

You lowered your eyelashes and thought about it carefully, and at the moment when the idea of ​​helping others was about to overcome the idea of ​​not being discovered by Sherlock, the strange girl sitting on your right spoke: "Little friend, what's your mother's name? I'll call security to help you find it."

You breathe a sigh of relief and give the girl a grateful smile.

This girl looks about your age, 20 years old.Even the bangs on her forehead couldn't hide her beautiful blue eyes.The girl smiled back at you, and then she led the little boy out.

You won't realize until this time next year that you and Gwen Stacy have already met.

When you and Spider-Man are watching a movie, another girlfriend of his parallel world is sitting next to you.

This feeling...

serene.

You, who are struggling repeatedly on the verge of falling off the horse, watch a movie with so many situations.

Fortunately, in the next three to ten minutes, nothing inexplicable happened.

After the movie ended, before all the lights were turned on, you pulled the little spider and left the auditorium together, without even leaving a face for the person sitting behind you.

The teenager who was still immersed in the plot of the movie just now felt much better immediately, and said to you: "This is really good! I didn't watch these before."

The two of you stood at the door of the elevator with the crowd, waiting for the elevator to come up.

The elevator didn't arrive, and you had nothing to do. After a few minutes, the little spider realized that he didn't bring his mobile phone with him.

"The phone must have been left on the seat, right?" You said worriedly, "But the next show hasn't been played yet, so the staff should put it away for you. Let's go find it together?"

The boy said: "No, you can go down first, I will come to you right away!"

Said and ran away.It's the same as before on the negative floor.

However, there are really a lot of people at the peak of the end of the show, and the crowd rushed into the elevator, and you had to be squeezed out angrily, waiting for the next wave.

Fortunately, you are not in a hurry to take the elevator, and you can wait for Peter by the way, so you accept it calmly.

When waiting for the second wave of elevators, you are the only one at the elevator entrance.

Others either walked away with their good friends or partners, or continued shopping.Only you stand between them, maintaining a posture of being alone.

The elevator door dings open, and you walk in without looking.But there seems to be something wrong.

It's just the two of you in the elevator this time.

That's right...it's you and Sherlock Holmes.

You turned off the phone screen and turned to look at Sherlock who was standing next to you this time.

You are not even willing to accept this sudden fact that you have no defense at all.

When the two of you looked at each other, it seemed like time stood still.You can almost be called panicked, and the other party?The other party was extremely calm, and those eyes were neither sad nor happy, like a mirror projecting the scene of a gray lake.

You came back to your senses, and before the elevator door closed, you quickly pressed the button to open the door and walked out.While silently saying "This is not what I want", I tried to change the world with my mind.

It must be opened in the wrong way!

You closed your eyes and opened them again, and pressed the elevator button with the mentality of trying.

You think you must be crazy.

Things are not so easy to get on the right track.

When the elevator door opened again, the face that emerged in front of you was still that of your sexually indifferent roommate.

You two stare for the second time.

It is you who are the first to lose in the eyes of the other party.You had no choice but to bite the bullet and said with a sneer, "Good afternoon, Mr. Holmes. I still have something to do. Take your time and I'll go first—"

Before you finished speaking, Sherlock came out and stood in front of you.

You have almost no room for maneuver in front of him.Any action you make can be analyzed in detail in his eyes.

"Yi Ri." He finally spoke.

You overreacted, "Here!" You lowered your head and didn't dare to look at him, just like a child who did something wrong waiting for the teacher to admonish him.

He frowned indistinctly, dissatisfied with your current performance.

Sure enough, when I first noticed it, I should have walked straight there.So in order to avoid him, you can...?

Seeing that Sherlock didn't speak for a long time, you spoke again fearlessly: "Well...do you have anything else to do? I'll really leave if I have nothing to do. I suddenly remembered that there was something to do at school and—"

Sherlock exposed your lame lie in less than a second. He looked at you: "Oh? Really? It seems that you really came here to exchange and study."

In the following exchange and study, his tone was deliberately aggravated.

You were so guilty, before you could answer, the woman who was with Sherlock walked over on high heels and shouted, "Hey Mycroft, where have you been? I've been looking for you for so long! "

The woman looked at Sherlock with coquettish eyes.

You seem to be disturbing something.

This Sarah glanced at you unkindly, but the moment she looked at Sherlock softened immediately—

"Mycroft, tell me, who is this?"

"Neighbor," he replied.

You didn't say anything, the word neighbor is neutral enough, and the distance is just right.After all, there's no way he'd say you're his roommate in front of his date.

If that's the case, then what's the matter, this relationship will definitely fade away.

But why...she called him Mycroft?

Avert your eyes and cover up your doubts.

You don't want to say a word to Sherlock at this moment.You don't know how to get along with him whose brain circuits are different from ordinary people.Besides, you seem to have stumbled upon something extraordinary.

The blond lady frowned when she heard this, and the sharpness in her gaze disappeared when she looked at you.As the saying goes, a rival in love is extremely jealous when they meet, but now it seems that there is no need to be jealous.

She steps past you deftly and takes Sherlock's arm.You are pushed aside, embarrassed.

Sarah doesn't pay attention to the little girl in your outsider's heart, and said to Sherlock with a smile: "Let's have dinner together later, Mr. Holmes."

You are ready to run.

But Sherlock's answer was: "The next murder will be in the revolving restaurant?"

"What are you talking about?" Sarah pretended to be surprised.If it weren't for Sherlock never jumping to conclusions, you would definitely have a little faith in Sarah's excellent acting skills.

"You walked into the alley after the incident, and came out after a while. It was a blind spot, with no surveillance, what were you doing there at that time?" Sherlock withdrew his hand without any trace, his eagle-like eyes Locked tightly on this woman.

"According to the time obtained from the autopsy, the case had already happened when you appeared, but the murderer was nowhere to be found, leaving a mess full of loopholes here. Ordinary people will be frightened and panic when they see the corpse, or call immediately Call the police, or sneak away for reasons you don't want to be heard about. And you, Sarah Cullen, didn't respond to either of those. You lied."

"The murderer is very good at playing with drugs, which can cause alpha and omega to show symptoms of ecstasy. This kind of person is professional, quite calm, at least not excessively reckless. The murderer is not like this, he has an outburst out of instinctive desire. Stay There are many small loopholes as evidence." Sherlock grabbed the woman's arm, "Illegal drugs are usually not available, and the only channels are hospitals or private pharmacists——Your hands are indeed clean, but there is residue left in the manicure seams overnight. This is not your real name, is it? The closest thing to you in the archives is Chris Brightman, who was declared dead five years ago. And she is a pharmacist."

"Why did the pharmacist go there? Because the murderer who hasn't come out needs her. The murderer may have some physical problems."

Sarah stared at him for a few minutes before suddenly smiling, "Very good reasoning, Mr. Holmes." You couldn't see the panic of the conspiracy being exposed from her face.

"But it's too late," she said.

Sarah purposely moved closer, while holding a small remote control with her other hand hidden in her wide sleeve.She directly pressed the red button in the middle.Sherlock's grip on the opponent's arm also relaxed, and he could only let the opponent run away.

His susceptibility period symptoms have not yet recovered.

Red gas was continuously ejected from the vents of the shopping mall.

That is an induction spray specifically for alpha.At the same time, you also understand that maybe the other party doesn't care if you get arrested.You have no way of knowing what has been supporting their actions.

Although in this world, beta accounts for the largest proportion, alpha is only a minority.But who knows... Will there be such a group of alphas in a department store with such a large traffic flow?

Alpha's estrus almost declared the omega's.

For goodness sake, you don't want to make yourself twice a year.

36 is the best plan.

but……

You looked at Sherlock who was lying on the ground and had a headache.This kind of situation is simply adding new wounds to old wounds.

But you unexpectedly did not smell his pheromone.It seemed that he still had some sanity left, trying not to make the current situation more complicated.

He even put his hands on the ground and stood up slowly.

You didn't move for a moment, thinking about countermeasures.Besides, the little spider hasn't come back... Will he also...?

Your heart is up and down.

Out of humanitarianism, you went to support him, but unexpectedly he said, "Yi Ri, no one told you that your best choice now is to quickly find a safe exit and call the police?"

While speaking, he gently brushed your hand away from his forearm.

"Then will you—"

"Omegas are born in a weak position to be dominated physiologically." Sherlock said, "The one who is really in danger is you. Now, go quickly." His eyes gradually fainted with a cold flame, "And your Boyfriend, if he can't cope with such a situation, he won't be Chaoying."

You have no time to worry about his misunderstanding of the relationship between you and Peter, so you can only say: "Wait for me here, Sherlock! I will come to rescue you!"

He stood straight on the spot, watching you run farther and farther, and then his body leaned against the wall as if he lost his strength.

How could he be... all right?

He just made up a simple lie to force you to run out quickly.

You must know that in this situation, omega will only end up incomplete.Be it physical or psychological.

There are more alphas in New York than he imagined.Just when the gas came in through the vent, the tip of his nose smelled several different pungent alphas of the same kind.

And you—he is very familiar with your pheromones.During the susceptibility period that was out of control last time, your pheromone penetrated the air like a spider's web, firmly engulfing every inch of his skin.The moment the net touched his skin, it began to burn violently irresistibly.

It hurts.

However, at the moment of contact with your body, the pleasure overwhelms the pain.

Drink poison to quench thirst.

That particular pheromone of yours, if sensed by other alphas, is sure to cause quite a stir.

There is absolutely nothing you need to do in this situation.

There is absolutely nothing you can do.

He doesn't bother to organize extremely vulgar language (in your opinion) to describe to you about the AO combination.Just need to give you a little reason to let you go.

As for the next thing...he has his own way to deal with it.

He took out his cell phone in his pocket and sent Lestrade a message.

[The murderer is at the museum exhibition, come quickly, you can locate it. SH】

He put a tracker on the woman.

Sherlock Holmes would not let a murderer swagger past him.

Presumably... that person must be quietly watching all this not far away.

What such criminals most want to see is of course that other people also fall into the abyss that they cannot control themselves.

After all, people like them are born unable to control their desires.

Nothing can ever completely obstruct Sherlock Holmes' eyes.

Sarah Karen, such a lame name, looks like a pseudonym.You must know that when "The Twilight Saga" became popular before, he walked on the street full of posters embracing the male and female protagonists.Even if he tried his best to eliminate all these irrelevant things, he would still get information from Jasmine's few words.

That vampire family was named Karen.

What should he say?As the murderer's accomplice, that woman is quite romantic?

Besides, the business card she handed him was too shoddy.It is fake at first glance.

It's the same as him using the name Mycroft to tease a girl.

After sending that message, the phone had done its job and slid steadily to the ground as Sherlock's power drained away.

You've just run into a safe passage, and almost immediately you're confronted by a tiny spider running in your direction at the same time.

He was out of breath, and the moment he saw you, he let go of the big rock hanging in his heart.

When he was still a few steps away from approaching you, he immediately stopped.

Air is the most efficient route of transmission.Even if the gas concentration in this place you are in is lower compared to other places, as an alpha, he will still be more or less affected.

He is afraid that he will hurt you.

You also saw that his state was not right, and said softly: "Let's get out quickly, so that we can call the police to save them."

Peter just nodded.But after walking a few steps, he couldn't use his strength.

You had no choice but to grab his hand, but you didn't think it would stimulate him even more deeply.

No matter how you say it, he is only a person of your age, and naturally he does not have the senior experience of the US team and the others.In short, all his senses are now attached to the place where the two of you touched.