Baker Street Survival [Comprehensive]

Sherlock was still sitting on the sofa calmly, facing Hannibal's stern gaze, drinking coffee without changing his expression, as if he didn't see anything unusual about the person sitting opposite him.

Suddenly Hannibal stood up, staring straight at Sherlock with deep eyes, as if he saw a prey, and smiled coldly.The eyes of the two met, and they met each other.

Sherlock still had a smirk on his face, put down the coffee cup in his hand, leaned back on the sofa, and glanced at Hannibal who stood up with a slight look of contempt, "Human behavior always has its inertia and reasonability. .Through the psychological insight and behavior analysis of people, the use of mathematical probability and statistics to reduce the unknown feasible variables can infer a person's behavior."

Hannibal narrowed his eyes sharply, "Oh? Really? Then what did Mr. Holmes deduce?"

"Your IQ is a little bit higher than the average goldfish, and that's what you're proud of, and you think you're above humans. So you start playing with those goldfish, watching them Emotions, sorrows, dying, and taking pleasure in this kind of small game. You feel that you are above human beings and can dominate them, so you only treat them as animals to be slaughtered at will. In addition to eating those small animals, you also like to kill them. I find interesting objects to lure you to fall together. But, you chose the wrong person this time. However, that woman is very interesting. You who dominate human beings think you are a god. Ha, what a joke, a god who eats people. A Atheists think they are gods." Sherlock said with sarcasm in his eyes.

Hannibal is still standing still, his eyes are locked on Sherlock, and the expression on his face is cold, as if he will jump up and kill him in the next moment.

Sherlock put his feet on the coffee table and continued next to the sofa, "Although you are very dissatisfied with my action, I'm sorry, I'm used to it. Judging from the layout of your house, you like art and are obsessed with yourself That’s why there are those grotesque corpses. Oh my God, I hate art that’s so illogical and useless.”

Sherlock curled his lips and continued, "You have a strong anti-reconnaissance ability, but as long as you do it, you will definitely leave traces. And I am the one who can discover these traces. You have a wide range of targets for selecting ingredients, Some are your patients, some are strangers you have met, and there is not much intersection. Only in this way can the group of stupid goldfish of the FBI look away from you. There are two modes of your killing behavior, one is to kill people After death, turn it into a work that conforms to your aesthetic art. Generally, this kind of behavior will not take the meat from the corpse, it is just a work, and show your superiority in IQ to the group of goldfish in the FBI. Another This behavior pattern is to use the prey you find pleasing to the eye as an ingredient and make a delicious meal. And the victims of this behavior pattern are the missing parts and those who were found mutilated."

"Based on your requirements for the freshness of the meat, the freshness of the ingredients is of course acceptable within two to three days. And the day before yesterday, an adult man disappeared, and it happened that Dr. Lecter was also there at that time An area. The weight of an adult man is about 120 kg. Excluding 60% of the body's water and about 20% of the bones, the amount of meat is about 30 kg. How to deal with 30 kg of meat? Make it into barbecue Grilled sausage is also a good choice? After all, you have invited someone over for dinner today. Dr. Lecter’s house is using a lot of electricity today, 50% more electricity than usual. In addition to daily lights, refrigerators, etc. , What is the extra power used for? Your brand of oven is 2000W, 2 degrees of electricity per hour, 30 catties of meat, half of it is made of Turkish barbecue, and half of it is made of English sausage, and the oven lasts for 3 hours; The meat grinder grinds 15 catties of meat, which seems to be just right? Otherwise, Dr. Lecter, tell me, if you don’t buy meat, is the extra electricity used to make vegetable salad? I just don’t know, these Is the meat as delicious as it was back then?" Sherlock proudly picked up the coffee on the table and took another sip.

When Hannibal heard Sherlock's words, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at his kitchen, then withdrew the cold light again, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised a trace of provocation, "Then what kind of person is Mr. Holmes himself? A hero?" ?Are you pursuing justice or enjoying the sense of accomplishment when solving puzzles? You don't care about the life and death of those people at all. You are the same as me. Standing on the top and looking at those people is like watching a ridiculous farce. When one day you find that there are no more puzzles for you to entertain yourself, will you create puzzles yourself and wait for others to solve them? Create puzzles yourself, and the initiative is in your hands , Isn't it fun to watch them run around for the puzzles you created? Maybe one day, you'll find an opponent who's just like you and can give you a little fun in this world full of goldfish. "

Hannibal smiled gently at Sherlock, but the words he said were alluring. For Sherlock, interesting puzzles were what he was after.When one day, the world becomes without puzzles, then he may be bored to death.At that time, will Sherlock be reduced to a person like Hannibal, who treats ordinary people as fun.This is also what Mycroft is worried about, worrying that Sherlock will lose his original self in the puzzle, and Sherlock's high-functioning anti-social personality may make him fall into the abyss.

Sherlock put down the coffee cup, crossed his hands on his abdomen, tilted his head and looked at Hannibal, and sneered, "This is the hint you usually use to your patients and your goals? It seems that you are sorry for me." Function. I'm not a hero, I'm a high functioning sociopath. Puzzles give me pleasure, but I've found new pleasures, more fun than these puzzles. Dr. Lecter just glanced at the kitchen and saw The reasoning before coming to me is not wrong. When in danger, people will always look at the important things subconsciously. You attach great importance to your ingredients, but you may not be able to taste them. By the way, Dr. Lecter see Do you still like the present? There are many more here. This box is for you. You can keep it and enjoy it slowly. But before that, won’t you show me your house? Since we are here to have dinner together Yes, then you should entertain me with your special ingredients, right? I'm looking forward to it very much." Saying that, Sherlock stood up, as if walking to the kitchen, ignoring Hannibal's expression at all.

Sherlock turned and walked towards the kitchen. After taking two or three steps, he suddenly dodged to the side, and a scalpel flew over where he was standing just now.Sherlock looked at Hannibal excitedly, "Is this Dr. Lecter's special skill? Sure enough, he is a medical professional. The scalpel technique looks good, but it looks like acrobatics? It just seems that the position is a little bit off. It takes a few more years to learn."

When Sherlock turned around, Hannibal took the scalpel and threw it at Sherlock's chest, but Sherlock dodged it unexpectedly.Hannibal immediately stepped over the coffee table in front of him, ran up to Sherlock and raised his hand to punch Sherlock on the head.Sherlock immediately raised his hand to block Hannibal's fist, but Sherlock's arm had just been injured, and now it started to ooze blood immediately after being hit.Due to the pain from the nerves in his arm, Sherlock's movements paused, and then Hannibal seized the opportunity, pulled the hemp rope at the back, wrapped it around Sherlock's neck, and tightened it tightly.Sherlock was tightly strangled by the rope, unable to breathe, and his face was abnormally red.

On the other side, after getting out of the car, Olivia did not directly knock on the door of Hannibal's house, but returned to her own home, "Olly, is there any movement next door?" Ask Ollie.

When Olivia came in just now, she found that there were many people ambushing around the house, but they were all ambushing far away. If something happened to Sherlock inside, they probably wouldn't be able to rescue them in time.And now that the situation inside is unknown, she can't just rush in. If nothing happens and she rushes in rashly, that would be bad.Or if the situation inside has been controlled by Sherlock, then I don't have to go there.

But I couldn't see what it was like inside at home, whether Sherlock was safe or not, all of this was extremely chaotic.

"There is no relevant data, so it cannot be analyzed." Oli's voice echoed in the empty living room.

Olivia was very irritable at this moment. She was walking around in the living room, and suddenly her mind flashed, "Oli, turn on the life detector and aim at the next door to see if you can detect the information of the relevant personnel?"

Olivia suddenly remembered that she had recently updated the system for Oli, adding the function of a life detector, or an ultra-wide-spectrum radar life detector. It has the advantages of strong anti-interference ability, strong multi-target detection ability, and high detection sensitivity. The detection distance can reach 30-50m, and the thickness of penetrating solid brick walls can reach more than 2m. It can detect people across several rooms, and has automatic human body recognition. Function, it can detect the breathing, body movement and other vital signs of buried living organisms.

Since the camera can't capture the situation next door, it's okay for them to look at the image of the life detector. She only needs to confirm Sherlock's current safety. She doesn't need a very clear picture, the life detector is enough.

"Okay. The life detector has been turned on, and the motion picture of life signs within 30 meters has been detected." Oli directly mapped the image of the life detector in the living room.

Olivia heard Oli's voice, and happily looked up to check the situation next door, but what she saw in front of her made her pale with shock.In a place very close to him, thermal images of two people can be detected, this distance should be Sherlock and Hannibal.

But one of the people was breathing less, while the other was short of breath.Olivia immediately picked up the gun she hid in the room, turned around and sneaked in from the roof.When entering, Olivia saw Hannibal kneeling on the ground, pulling a very thick rope with both hands, and this rope was wrapped around Sherlock's neck.Sherlock fell to the ground with bruised veins all over his face, looking hideous.

Olivia stood next to the bookshelf in Hannibal's attic, directly picked up the gun, adjusted her breathing, aimed at Hannibal, pulled the trigger, and shot the artery in his neck.In an instant, blood spattered everywhere, and Hannibal's grip on the rope loosened, and he fell to the ground.

Olivia hurriedly jumped down the attic with two steps and one step, and quickly ran to Sherlock's side, but the other side was still lying on the ground, motionless. "Sherlock?!", Olivia stepped forward to untie the rope, and then reached out to probe the carotid artery in his neck, but failed to measure it.

Olivia quickly laid the opponent flat, pressed the lower half of Sherlock's sternum with her left hand, pressed the back of her left hand with her right hand, straightened her elbow, pressed her sternum toward the spine, and then quickly released it.Olivia kept repeating the external chest heart massage, but Sherlock, who was lying on the ground, did not respond.

The FBI, who was ambushing outside, rushed in after hearing the gunshots, and what they saw was the scene of Olivia rescuing Sherlock.Seeing someone approaching, Olivia quickly shouted, "Hurry up, hurry up, come and give him artificial respiration. He's not breathing and his heartbeat has stopped."

Two FBI agents went directly to Olivia's side, one took her place for chest cardiac massage, and the other started artificial respiration.

After being replaced, Olivia sat slumped on the ground. Seeing Sherlock's face flushed, she gritted her teeth, "If you dare to die, I'll just change my boyfriend!"

The two detectives next to him looked at Olivia strangely, and just about to give artificial respiration, Sherlock, who was lying on the ground, jumped up and sat up, gasping for breath, and almost kissed the FBI for artificial respiration.Sherlock moved with a look of disgust, looked at the FBI agent and said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you doing artificial respiration? Olivia?"

Olivia looked at the recovered Sherlock, gave him a blank look, then stood up and checked Hannibal's situation.Just now she was hit near the artery in the neck, so she didn't die immediately, but the bleeding was heavy, and the scene was a mess.

Olivia looked down at Hannibal who was lying on the ground, without any expression, not at all like he just shot and almost killed someone.And Hannibal, who was lying on the ground, looked at Olivia with a somewhat distracted gaze, then made a mouth shape, and his pupils began to dilate.Olivia frowned, as if she didn't see anything, she went to the sofa next to her and sat down.

At this time, Hodge appeared on the scene, "Mr. Holmes, Olivia, are you all right? Olivia, if you appear here, what about Emily? Mr. Holmes Now we have no evidence, you may There's some trouble."

Olivia was a little embarrassed, "Emily is still in the police station, I came here first, hehe."

Sherlock raised his chin and pointed to the kitchen, "We are just self-defense. There are things you want there, which is really an eye-opener. The FBI has a lot of food."

When Hodge heard what Sherlock said, he knew that their previous deduction was correct, so he hurried over to check.Sherlock looked at Hodge's leaving figure, then turned around and looked at Olivia showing her signature smirk, with wrinkles on her face.Olivia gave him a disgusted look, and then remembered that this guy was lying to himself before, distracting himself, and then came to take risks by himself.

"Hehe, tell me about your plan?" Olivia said coldly to Sherlock.

Sherlock reacted immediately, and leaned against the wall weakly, as if he wanted to rescue him.

"Judging from your breathing rate and heartbeat just now, you can definitely fight Hannibal for hundreds of rounds. Now it's too late to pretend to be weak. Tell me, when did your plan start? It should be when I Before taking out the video tape, right?" Olivia recalled what Sherlock did, and she could probably guess it.

Sherlock glanced at Olivia, then stood up straight, and coughed lightly, "This is a plan I had before, based on the analysis of Hannibal's behavior, psychological evaluation, etc., and a person who had a relationship with him the day before yesterday He disappeared, and it was deduced that he might have brought the human flesh back. Then McCoff cooperated with the FBI to step over the fight against the serial murderer. This person has also committed crimes in the UK. The original plan was that I would go in and visit, and then confirm Whether there is human flesh in it or not. I have confirmed that there is human flesh in the kitchen through factors such as the power of his house and his reaction after entering. You probably know everything after that.”

Olivia took a deep breath and told herself not to be angry, it would be a waste of her expression to be angry with Sherlock, "So you just hide it from me and watch me come up with a stupid plan to get the FBI to cooperate with you to cheat Me, and then use psychological tactics to send me away, and run to die by yourself?" Olivia still couldn't control the anger rising in her heart, and asked Sherlock severely.

Sherlock looked at the anger in Olivia's eyes and pursed his lips, "Your video tape perfected my plan and made Hannibal's mood fluctuate more. When I'm emotionally unstable, I can only confirm the previous plan through trial and error. Reasoning, so...."

Olivia interrupted angrily, "That's not what I said, I know my plan is stupid. I'm angry that you lied to me and then ran to die by yourself, the point is this! If I didn't run back, you know What will be your result? Yes, you are super intelligent, but, you are a person, just a person! Not a god! You will die too, do you know? He is targeting me, this is my business , I should bear the burden!"

"We have made a plan, there is rescue outside..." Sherlock was silent for a while, and then continued to explain.

Olivia became even more angry when she said this, "What rescue, you were strangled to death inside, and people outside knew? Is this rescue or body collection? Obviously there is a safer plan, but you just feel like you are facing a food like this. Humans and devils are the most exciting. Even framing him to hide drugs and then search them is better than your plan!"

After finishing speaking, Olivia turned around and went out angrily, and went straight back to her home.Sherlock followed closely behind Olivia, and the two sat on the sofa in silence.

Sherlock was sitting upright, with his hands on his knees, looking directly at Olivia, "Isn't your plan the same? Put yourself in the most dangerous situation and take risks by yourself. I think my plan is just a continuation of yours. It's just style, you don't need to be so angry."

Olivia was speechless for a moment.

Indeed, his plan is not so much to be under Sherlock's protection, but it is actually to put himself in the most dangerous position, to exclude everyone, and to draw all the hatred on himself.At that time, Hannibal's target will only be himself.Well, actually I'm pretty much the same as Sherlock.

Olivia, who was exposed by Sherlock, became furious, and directly pushed Sherlock down on the sofa, pressed his head, and rubbed against the sofa.

"Then I didn't lie to you either! But you lied to me! You long-faced curly-haired monster, how dare you lie to me!" Olivia licked Sherlock's curly hair in retaliation.

"Oh, damn it, let go! Olivia, you, let go! Don't mess with my hair!" Sherlock's face was buried on the sofa, his back was pressed against Olivia's knee, and he couldn't get up at all. Come on, I had no choice but to struggle while shouting in a hurry, but the extent of the struggle was a bit small.

"Cough! Excuse me, both of you. You may need to go to the police station to make a statement now, so you can continue after you come back. Can you take a walk now?" Morgan at the door looked at the man on the sofa with a meaningful smile. two people on the board.

Only then did Olivia remember that the door had not been closed just now.But it was Sherlock who walked behind, glared at him, and let him go.Both of them tacitly did not continue the topic just now, because this topic may cause conflicts between them.

"Hey, Morgan. Is that Emily awake? I have to apologize to her about that, it's urgent, so..."

Morgan seemed to remember something, and smiled mysteriously, "She's waiting for you at the police station."

Morgan's phone rang suddenly, and Morgan, who had connected the phone, hung up the phone with a heavy face after listening.

Olivia and Sherlock looked at his face and knew that something must have happened, they were all waiting for him to speak.

"The news just came back that Dr. Lecter was on his way to the hospital when his ambulance was overturned. Dr. Lecter was shot dead by an unknown person. He is now confirmed dead." Morgan said solemnly.

Sherlock's face was dark and silent.Olivia was expressionless, but she had no other emotions.Sherlock glanced at her several times, then asked nothing.

The author has something to say: I saw the comments saying that the heroine is stupid and sweet, and her IQ has become lower.I think I can explain it. In fact, in the previous chapter, the heroine and Sherlock used psychological tactics. Sherlock planned it a long time ago, but he didn't want the heroine to go too.Deliberately cooperating with the FBI to make the heroine think that Hannibal is not in New York and her environment is safe, and then the heroine's friend is critically ill, so of course she will go to the hospital.At this time, he deliberately acted willfully, which misunderstood the heroine and drove her away.If she is directly asked to do something, the heroine will be alert, so she can only lie.I don't think being cheated by Sherlock is considered low IQ, right?This is psychological warfare. Generally close people are defenseless, so it is easy to be deceived by close people.It may be that I wrote too superficially and made you feel stupid.It is because the author's IQ is limited and his writing style is average.In fact, there are many small psychological confrontations in the article, which are only expressed in actions without explanation.There was a Sherlock in front who reached out to touch the hostess when he broke into the hostess's room, not to take advantage of it... just touched the carotid artery to measure it.The author is usually too lazy to write words, and he is too lazy to explain.After all, everyone's understanding is different.The heroine will definitely come back to save Sherlock. It's not because of Goldfinger. It's just that Hannibal originally targeted the heroine. Sherlock is in danger because of her. It's impossible for her to sit quietly in the police station. wait for news.Sherlock is also human, and was almost killed in the first season.This is also my personal point of view. If it is someone I don’t know, I will not try to be brave, but if my friend is in danger because of my reasons, I will definitely come back to save them.Both Sherlock and the heroine are not perfect people, and they always have shortcomings. You can't deny a person because of a certain thing or a certain behavior.

Then this article has been written so much, in fact, it is very difficult for a stupid author to write, um, maybe it is because of insufficient IQ.It will be finished as soon as possible, so it will be finished soon, and it will be ready at the end of the month or early July, please bear with me.

Sorry for the late update today.