"Today I leave work early."

Mi Zao walked out of the office and smiled when she saw the face of Sherlock's younger sister Oulos flashing past in front of the fluorescent screen of her colleague.

"Ah, oh, then you go first. Is there something urgent?"

"Yes. By the way, the weather is not very good today. You'd better go home early, if nothing happens."

Mi Zao packed up all the contents of her two bags, walked into the garage, drove her Mercedes-Benz directly onto the highway, and kept accelerating along the way, until she stepped on the gas pedal when a toll booth appeared in front of her, and paid the toll to enter the car park. city.

Within 2 minutes after entering City R, news of a rare tornado in City H sweeping across the screens dominated the headlines.The hosts all looked anxious, and they felt a little heavy when they read the news. Mi Zao bought a cup of black tea and drank it slowly, leaning on his Mercedes, with the brilliant sunset behind him.

At this time, her mobile phone rang, and she opened it to see that it was from the colleague who watched the British TV series:

"Thank you, Sister Mi! Because you reminded me to go home early, who knew that my dog ​​was in a particularly unstable mood today, so I had to take him out for a walk, but as soon as I left the house, he dragged me and ran all the way until we entered He stopped in a very large and open park. Then you also know that a tornado that is rare in a century happened.

Sister Mi, please write back after receiving the news and let me know if you are safe. "

Mi Zao's fingertips jumped on the screen. After replying, she put away her phone, locked the car, and prepared to reward herself with a meal of Mala Tang.

Eh, obviously she had eaten Malatang not long ago, why did she feel like she hadn't eaten it for many years?Mi Zao fell into deep thought.

As an atheist, Mi Zao followed his sixth sense to leave work early for the first time today, avoiding a tornado in time.And the second time I had this feeling, it was the miss of Malatang.

There must be something I have forgotten.Mi Zao thought.

A mala tang shop on the street is booming, and the boss even put an LCD TV in front of it to attract business.Mi Zao went in and picked out his favorite dishes for the boss to cook. Just as he was about to take out his mobile phone to deal with business, he heard a familiar voice on the TV:

"Ordinary people fill their minds with garbage, so it's hard to learn something useful, you see?"

Mi Zao raised her head and looked at the TV screen.

Reason told her it was just a TV character.But the sensibility told her that she knew this person and was very familiar with him.

"Sherlock..."

She muttered to herself, narrowing her eyes.

"No. [-], your Mala Tang is ready!" The boss shouted.

"Hey, here we come."

When Mi Zao heard the number '[-]', she was shocked. She was sure that she had forgotten something, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a feeling.In the past, when she had the feeling of being electrocuted during the exam, it was usually because she accidentally forgot some knowledge point, and now is no exception.

When eating Malatang again, Mi Zao strangely didn't feel that kind of happy feeling. She only took one bite, and the strong monosodium glutamate and salt filled her mouth.

Looking at the bowl full of Mala Tang in front of her eyes, Mi Zao felt dizzy.She asked the boss to help pack, got into her Mercedes-Benz with a bowl of Mala Tang, and drove the Mercedes-Benz back on the road.

Probably because she was unlucky today. Although she avoided a tornado, she encountered a series of traffic accidents when she got on the bridge.At the moment before the car accident, Sherlock's back flashed in front of her eyes, and she thought:

"I want to live. By the way, I will find this consulting detective and ask him to help me find out what happened to me?"

The next moment, she and her car disappeared directly from the bridge.

another world

英国

A Mercedes suddenly appears on the outskirts of London, but no one notices it.Mi Zao opened her eyes, startled by the scene in front of her.She thought it was something wrong with her eyes, so she took off her glasses, wiped them well, and put them back on.But it turns out that what happened before her eyes was not her imagination.

"I appeared in another place."

Mi Zao looked around her, Mala Tang was still steaming, and her briefcase was all there. The difference was that the signal received by the radio had completely changed, Chinese had become English, and there were all kinds of weird things mixed in. information.Such as where strange events happened again, what happened in London again, and a blog written by a man named John Watson was also broadcast.

Wait, John Watson?

Mi Zao dug out the "Complete Works of Sherlock Holmes" she read in college from the trash bin in her brain. She remembered that this character was in this book, and later this book was adapted into many film and television works.

Could it be that there is really John Watson in this world?

If John exists, so does Sherlock.

For some reason, Mi Zao suddenly wanted to laugh, and she even took a picture of her steering wheel for the first time!Taking out her iPhone, Mi Zao checked her location, it was in the outskirts of London.She raised her eyebrows, but she wasn't surprised.Next, she wanted to find out the location of Mr. Sherlock Holmes, the consulting detective, but there was very little information about him on the Internet.

Suddenly, she remembered the number '[-]' reported by the owner of the Malatang shop. She entered it with the mentality of trying it out, and the first line that appeared was:

[-]b Baker Street.

It's up to you, Pickup...cough, Baker Street!

The performance of Mercedes-Benz has never failed its price. Mi Zao drove the Mercedes-Benz in London and finally entered Baker Street.

Mi Zao had been to England and Baker Street before on a business trip, but she swore she never knew there was a place called [-]b, and this place was fictional.

But the reality slapped her face, and there was a dark door in front of her, and the golden number [-]b silently mocked her reason and common sense.

Mi Zao straightened her clothes and went to knock on the door.

The person who opened the door was a man who looked very honest and refined:

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

"Uh,"

The eloquent Mi Zao was at a loss for words for a moment. She lowered her head and stomped her feet. The world was about to enter winter, but she was still wearing a thin autumn windbreaker. Are you here? I have something to consult with him. "

"You mean Sherlock, yes, he lives here. It's cold outside, you come in first. I'm John Watson, his assistant, just call me John."

Mi Zao smiled at him.

There is a fireplace in the room, and the firelight warms the whole house. Mi Zao put her two briefcases on the sofa, put her legs together, and folded her hands.

At this time, a lady's English voice sounded:

"Your black tea, miss."

Mi Zao looked at this kind lady in surprise: "Thank you."

"You're welcome. I'm the landlord here, and you can call me Mrs. Hudson."

"Yes, Mrs. Hudson."

"what's your name?"

"My name is Mi Zao, from China."

"You also asked Sherlock to settle the case?"

Mrs. Hudson asked with concern.

"It's not."

Mi Zao waved his hand, "I have one thing I want to ask him for help, because I heard that he is a very famous detective, few people can match him, and this matter bothers me a lot, so I want to ask him What's going on."

"That's it."

Mrs. Hudson poured Mi Zao some tea, but looked at Sherlock who came down from upstairs at some point and stared at Mi Zao. Before she could speak, Mi Zao added:

"If he can't help me, there's probably no one in the world who can."

"You trust him that much?"

Mrs. Hudson was a little surprised.

"Yeah." Mi Zao picked up the teacup with a smile, "Although I haven't met him, but I don't know why, but I have a kind of sincere trust in him."

Mrs. Hudson's eyes flickered, she turned her head, and said in surprise as if she had just discovered Sherlock: "Oh, Sherlock, are you out?"

Sherlock nodded, he was wearing slippers and pajamas, his curly hair was disheveled, but he didn't care, he strode to the sofa opposite Mi Zao and sat down, he took a rough look at Mi Zao, and his dim eyes suddenly lit up, The sitting posture has also become correct, and the hands are clasped together:

"You do have a big problem."

"Mr. Holmes," Mi Zao saw the legendary boss for the first time, with thick filters in front of her eyes, pajamas and slippers, unshaven beard, and disheveled curly hair, all of which could not resist her admiration for him as a student of science and engineering, and her sitting posture was even more serious. Corrected: "You are so powerful, you should see my problem, right?"

Sherlock gave a casual "um" and said, "Call me Sherlock."

Mi Zao glanced at him in surprise, and nodded slightly: "Sherlock, I don't know what happened to me, obviously my memory has not been interrupted, but what happened today is beyond my expectation. I Was an atheist but was saved by a sixth sense today."

"Tell me." Sherlock sipped his tea.Mrs. Hudson saw that they had something important to talk about, so she got up and went out.

"Today I left work early, I don't know why, I was inexplicably panicked, and a voice told me that I must leave early, otherwise something bad will happen to me, and this incident almost killed me before. Fate. I drove the car directly out of the urban area where I was. When I stopped to listen to the news, I found out that a huge tornado had occurred where I was just now. Afterwards, I went to eat Malatang, which was obviously not long ago. However, it feels like I haven’t eaten for a long time. I am sure that I am not a DID patient, nor do I have a mental illness. But, what is going on?”

Mi Zao finished speaking in one breath, waiting for Sherlock's answer.

"It's really interesting, but I think what needs to be cracked is another thing, how did you come across a continent from your hometown?"

said Sherlock.

"This is the third thing I want to say. Holmes, er, Sherlock, I would like to ask, have we met?"

Mi Zao asked tentatively.

Sherlock was stunned, then laughed out loud, and said with a stern face: "Miss, I have never seen you. Maybe your sixth sense gave you some hints."

Mi Zao was a little disappointed, but she just nodded.

"However, I was a little surprised when I saw you."

Sherlock put the teacup on the table, "Because, I feel like I've seen you somewhere, but I searched my mind palace and couldn't find the reason. It's very interesting. It's never happened before." situation."

"Could it be hypnotized..."

Mi Zao's brain was spinning rapidly, recalling all kinds of books he had read.

"Impossible to be hypnotized."

Sherlock said, "Because we have no previous intersection and no relationship, there is no benefit in hypnotizing two unrelated people."

"Wait a minute," Mi Zao suddenly thought of something, "Is it possible that we had an intersection before but just forgot, or for some reason, this intersection was erased?"

Sherlock gave the Asian woman a high look.

Seeing Sherlock's expression of "willing to hear more", Mi Zao's eyes lit up, and then quoted the classics and references to prove her point of view from the professional books she had read. These were not enough, so she simply put The results of some human clinical experiments that I learned from attending anatomy classes in college were also brought out.

When she finally finished speaking, Sherlock looked at her completely differently:

"Are you interested in being my assistant for a while? Maybe during this period, I can help you find the answer to this question."

Mi Zao looked at Sherlock in disbelief, then nodded without hesitation.

You can learn a lot of content with a great detective with a high IQ!Much more fun than going to work!

"Don't worry." Sherlock felt that he was cheating, and added: "There is a salary. If you want to live, I will ask Mrs. Hudson to see if she would let you share a room with her."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked upstairs. The moment he turned his back, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Mrs. Hudson agreed quite simply, but she felt that it was a little wronged for a little girl to live with an old lady, so she cleared out the utility room and gave it to Mi Zao.Within two days, John talked about a new girlfriend, and Sherlock took Mi Zao to various crime scenes as a matter of course.

Police Officer Donovan wanted to taunt Sherlock as usual, but this time Sherlock was followed by a big talker.

Gold versus bronze is only for crushing.

With a few words, Mi Zao knocked Donovan on his back, and escorted his favorite Dana, Sherlock, into the scene of the crime.

"Well done."

"Should be."

Mi Zao and Sherlock exchanged a knowing look, and started to investigate the case.

Men and women match, work is not tiring, with Mi Zao, Sherlock has a small case in three days and a big case in five days.

The crime rate in London dropped inexplicably like this, but Moriarty didn't want to let it go. He originally wanted to use Watson to threaten Sherlock, but a Chinese woman appeared from nowhere and disrupted his plan.So, he simply did nothing, kidnapped Mi Zao, and used her to threaten Sherlock.

Just as Sherlock was about to pounce on Moriarty and die in the line of duty, the gunshot rang out and Moriarty fell down.

A woman with long brown hair appeared behind him:

"Foolish enough to try to kill my toy. I'll have to let you go first, Moriarty."

The woman looked up at the surprised Mi Zao:

"It seems that you have really forgotten me, completely forgotten."

She looked at the vigilant Sherlock on the other side, with a meaningful expression on her face:

"You have to protect this little peony, otherwise I will pick it anytime."

"who are you?"

"who am I?"

The woman smiled.

"Do you know what Dongfeng means in Greek?"

Sherlock's pupils shrank suddenly, and countless pictures quickly passed before his eyes, and finally, he stopped at the scene where Mi Zao wrote "Oulos" seriously in his palm.

He raised his head: "Ouros."

"what are you guys saying?"

Mi Zao was dumbfounded.

When Sherlock looked at her, his face couldn't stop jumping for joy: "It's nothing, I just think that your assistant has done a good job and left me another surprise."

Mi Zao pointed behind him, "She's gone."

"It's okay, I suddenly remembered that I have a solution to your problem."

"What solution?"

"Go back and have a cup of black tea, let me tell you."

The author has something to say:

No CP finale.

This is the end of this story. If you are still interested, you can collect my next book "Seven Lotuses" and "Qin Feng". Thank you for your support all the time, thank you!

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