[British and American Drama] The murderer is in sight

John was dumbfounded. He must have hallucinations. He was suspicious just now, but now he is sure.

Because no one will be able to lift a dog as tall as his waist like a child!

"This world is going to perish, and you are the funeral object!" Lance squeezed the hind legs of the dog he was holding in his arms, seeing that it was not honest, so he slapped it directly on the forehead.

John's vision blurred and he blinked hard.

Lance continued to pinch the dog's mouth, which seemed incredible. The big mouth was obediently held together by Lance's two fingers. In addition, he heard the sound of 'whoosh' again, like Sobbing.

"...oh my god." All John could do was rub the space between his brows.

"It's useless to call God after an earthquake." Lance's eyes were bright, and he looked down at the puppy in his arms, "The footprints we saw outside just now should belong to it." Looking at John, he raised his eyebrows, "At first, I thought they should put monitors on us so we could cooperate, but now I am more afraid of unknown natural disasters than following their wishes."

John: "Yeah."

"I swear when I met Sherlock, I beat him so hard that even his brother couldn't recognize him!" Lance breathed a sigh of relief, stuffed the puppy into John's arms, and pulled the collar around its neck Son, I found that it was relatively soft rubber, but it was not tied, "Look, beat it if you don't obey it!"

John shook his head vigorously again, telling himself not to be afraid.

The tactility of the hand is indeed smaller than it looks, and the eyes will be deceived when the brain is deceived. As a doctor, he knows this. Although he was bitten by a dog halfway, it is indeed a puppy. That's all.

"In the candle?"

Lance nodded, then shook his head again, "I've been here much shorter than you, and I'm more sensitive to danger, so when my mind was a little dizzy, I became more alert, and when I saw your walking route change into a small When I was in the s, I was sure that we had inhaled something now. There are many places where drugs can be administered, but I didn’t realize that they drugged me when I was moved here. Just now I took off a few candles and didn’t feel awake. "

John was silent for a while, "You are much calmer now."

"Yes." Lance raised his hand in front of John. His hand is very beautiful. To describe it more artistically, it is probably well-defined, slender and strong. There are a few obvious calluses on the turned palm, but it will not affect Beautiful, now these hands are trembling slightly, "I am afraid of death, I am very afraid of death John, I can still describe my fear in beautiful sentences composed of more than 1000 words, so no matter what they want to play I will fed up."

John subconsciously hugged the dog in his arms. It was small, stuffed in his arms and felt harmless. He lowered his head...

Hmm, seems to be awake a little bit.

Lance calculated his time here in his mind. The text message to Lestrade had been deleted by them before they entered the castle. Mycroft's team should not be vegetarian either.

"Scare the child in your arms, John, it's best to show the aura of killing people on the battlefield." Lance touched the tip of his nose, "The child will run to find his mother after being scared. "

John rolled his eyes, and soon understood what Lance meant, and quickly put the puppy down, and then there was another blur in front of his eyes, and the cute puppy just now turned into the oppressive one all of a sudden. black dog.

John grinned, showing his white teeth, imitating the growl of a military dog.

dog:"……"

Lance: "..."

Lance: "The warnings from the taller ones will indeed scare it." He paused, looked at the pup who seemed to have been stunned, "While you are not very threatening in my eyes now I also hope that the Society for the Protection of Animals will not condemn me." He bent down and lifted the dog up, and threw it forward lightly.

The dog was thrown two meters away, rolled on the floor and then got up, staring at Lance with vigilant eyes.

Lance was silent for two seconds, feeling that this kind of thing still depends on him, so he squatted down slowly, looked at the vigilant dog, stood up suddenly after a few seconds, ran towards the dog .

Dog: "..." The animal's instinct took effect immediately. Although the dog was not big in size and had short legs, and it was delayed for a second after being frightened, it still turned around hard and ran forward. Those who followed were terrifying.

Dogs do run much faster than humans, even with short legs.

Lance and John stomped deliberately hard behind it, making enough noise to make the dogs in front panic even more.

"I didn't think he came here to run after the dog!" John gasped.

"After you go back, pester your boss to give you psychological counseling. It's a friendly suggestion not to seek a psychiatrist." Lance's heart trembled.

Facts have proved that the subject of psychology is applicable to a wide range of species. People have a deep-rooted fear of objects that are taller, stronger and have an absolute advantage in momentum than themselves. The same is true for animals. Lance is sure that if he is not sober than John Some, who didn't see the dog placed in front of the door clearly, maybe now there will be two big men running in front of him and John, and a little dog is chasing after him excitedly.

Although he will roll up his sleeves and break its neck when he is forced, but the picture is still quite strong.

The dog soon stopped by a wall, Lance saw it from a distance, turned his head and asked John to shout with him, as long as the momentum was up.

John licked his lips, nodded, and joined Lance in yelling at the dog.

"Hoohoo!"

"Wow! Yo!"

"..." Lance turned back, "I decided to learn a foreign language when I go back."

As the two people approached, the dog's mood obviously became more agitated. It stretched out its paws to plan the floor vigorously, and kicked its hind legs against the wall vigorously. It was getting closer and bigger, and there was a low whimper in its throat, as pitiful as it could be.

But the wall didn't move at all, and it seemed to know that it couldn't get out of here, and it couldn't escape, so it had to turn around again, gritted its teeth and barked at the two of them, although all four legs were trembling.

Lance looked at the wall and narrowed his eyes. John couldn't bear it, but he couldn't control so much now. At least Lance felt that he couldn't control it. When he stepped forward with his right foot and his left foot landed directly I stepped on the dog's head, the force was not strong but it was enough to make the dog's head stick to the ground. The dog lost the docile strength in Lance's hand just now, and kept sticking to the soles of Lance's shoes with its mouth open and teeth I tried hard, but couldn't bite because of the angle problem.

Lance sighed, took off his coat and threw it on it, then rolled up the whole wrapped dog to confirm that its eyes were blindfolded before stuffing it into John's hand.

John nodded. "The house dog."

"It's loyal." Lance tilted his head and knocked on the wall.

"It was digging here just now, and it was guarding here, which means that this is the exit?" John continued, "But here..." He moved slightly closer as he spoke, "There is no obvious disconnection here." ..."

The wallpaper is a whole piece without connection.

Lance smiled, "It's not the wall." He pulled the sleeves of his white shirt. "There are many organs in the castle. I remember that I didn't hear any big movements when I was moved here, but I climbed the stairs."

The author has something to say: the internet was disconnected at [-] o'clock... this afternoon, I was exhausted in class, and I came back to rest for a while and looked at the time, and it was cute again...

Let's do this first, let's see the situation tomorrow, the main reason is that the final end-of-class papers have been assigned, and motherfuckers have to hand in three papers next week...

If I had written last week...

ok i'm dreaming

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