[Comprehensive British and American] Cthulhu Summons Master

Watson is indeed a person who has followed Sherlock many times in handling cases. Regardless of whether he understands the intention or not, his body obeys the command and acts first.

Under the watchful eyes of Don Nanna with a hellish expression, they laid Old Hansen's body flat on the ground and began to undress the body.

The picture was so beautiful that she wanted to run away.

"Tell me, what did the two of you discover?"

Without gloves, Sherlock just helped a few times through the handkerchief, and then watched Watson strip his clothes with his hands behind his back. His chin was retracted and his dignified appearance did not look like he was standing at the scene of a murder. He said these words The posture made Donna instantly think of an old professor who once taught her, just wondering if the old professor was like him, and Sherlock looked at her:

"Ladies first, you come first."

Hearing that Donna subconsciously looked around the room again, she cleared her throat when she met Sherlock's emotionless eyes, "I think it should be an acquaintance who committed the crime, there was no sign of a fight..."

"what…"

She had only said a word before Sherlock couldn't hold back a short laugh, which made Donna stop awkwardly, but then he waved his hand to signal her to continue, with no apology for his gaffe .

"There were two cups on the table, one inside and one outside. There must have been someone drinking with Old Hansen at the time. There were three identical empty wine bottles on the floor under the bar. The two should have had a lot of drinking and had a good conversation...at least if It's just me and a nasty or uninteresting person can't drink that much."

After she finished speaking her opinion, Donna's heart sank when she saw Sherlock's delay in responding, and then she thought about how she was a layman, so she thickened her skin.

"John's here for you."

"Okay, let me think about it..." Watson finally took off the clothes on Old Hansen's upper body. He raised his hand and wiped the sweat with his wrist, then he straightened up after panting, "He has spider moles on his upper chest, and his palms are dark. Red has liver palms, he should have very serious liver cirrhosis, suspected of long-term alcoholism, which is also the reason for the edema of his lower limbs, so compared with his upper body, his legs are so bloated... Now it is winter, and the intensity of rigor is expected to reach its peak The time of death was about 10 to 12 hours, that is, around 4:5 to [-]:[-] am last night."

"Do you think the wound on the back of his head was fatal?"

Listening to Watson's words, Sherlock nodded from time to time, and asked when Watson paused.

"It's hard to say... At first I thought it was because of the amount of bleeding. I also thought that the blood on his face was because he was lying on his stomach, so the blood from the back flowed to the front and flowed down. But now I suspect that he has a ruptured gastric varices bleeding. ...You can see the blood in the mouth, the bleeding is very heavy. If he is awake, he will probably vomit blood...The blood blocked the trachea or he lost too much blood in a coma. It is possible that an autopsy is needed...But the conditions here should not be allowed .”

As Watson spoke, he opened the corpse's mouth with the bottle opener on the table. Donna, who was farthest away, caught a glimpse of the blood clot emerging from the mouth and quickly looked away.

The blood had already congealed into a jelly-like shape. It was dark in color and had a strong stench. The picture was so horrifying that Don Nana, who knew nothing about medicine, couldn't bear the shock.

"Very well, you are all much better than I imagined."

After listening to the two people's answers, Sherlock clapped his hands a few times without emotion, bent down to pick up a small button on the ground through the handkerchief, and continued: "It's okay John, don't take it off."

"All right?"

After struggling with the severely stiff corpse for a long time, he was suddenly called to stop again. Watson blinked his eyes with a puzzled face.

"We can go find the murderer. I think it should be someone who lives near here."

Putting his hands in his pockets, Sherlock said again, ignoring the reactions of the other two, and walked out of the house first. After a long time, he didn't hear anyone following behind him. He stopped in front of the gate and turned his head to look at the two of them.

"What are you still dawdling about?"

Watson hurriedly took off the gloves in his hands and followed, while Donna recalled all the things since the three of them entered the hotel, but still couldn't figure out why, this was the first time she began to doubt her IQ Is it enough?

"It's okay, don't doubt yourself, I was like this at the beginning, but you have to know that people like Sherlock are a minority, he is a genius."

Seeing her bewildered look, Watson kindly said to her.

This really comforted Don Nana. She nodded and wanted to say a word of thanks, but Nina, who had been waiting outside for a long time, grabbed the hem of her clothes.

"You should go back, Lord God doesn't want you to wander around at night."

After Nina finished speaking, Don Nana realized that the sky had already darkened, and the orange sunset glow in the sky had gradually dimmed, and she had lost contact for about eight hours.

If she doesn't go back, I'm afraid Cthulhu will do something else. After weighing the pros and cons, Don Nana chooses not to resist.

"Okay, I'll go back with you, but before that I want to say goodbye to them."

"Ah."

Nina nodded and let go of her hand.

Donna bit her lower lip and ran to Sherlock: "Mr. Holmes, do you have a good memory?"

"The phone number, right?" He was smart enough to understand what she wanted to do.

Nodding, she reported two phone numbers, then said goodbye to the two and walked towards the seaside church surrounded by green-robed believers.

At this time, Donna didn't know what kind of disturbance her disappearance had caused in New York. Four hours after receiving Peter's notice, the Fulian and Zhenglian's exhaustive intelligence networks found nothing.

That night, in the Operations Conference Room of the Stark Building.

Tony has already become irritable. He paced back and forth, causing the captain beside him to raise his hand and press his temple unbearably.

"Tony, I know you're in a hurry, but can you sit down for a moment?"

Also annoyed by Tony's shaking, and Banner, who had been patient all the time, persuaded him.

"It's not just a matter of urgency! She's Tang! We all know how powerful she is. What does it mean that she can disappear for eight hours like this? It means that her abilities are under control, and she Aside from ability, she is no different from any girl in college who has no power!"

It was like igniting Tony's gunpowder keg, he exploded with a bang, and said cracklingly.

"But there's no news right now, is there? No news is the best news."

As Natasha said, she lowered her beautiful eyes and slid the smartphone in her hand, and she was also constantly collecting information from her informants.

"I think so too. At least there is no news about Tang now, which means that she should be safe. The other party must have a purpose, right?"

The whole person leaned listlessly on the edge of the sofa, Peter kept holding his mobile phone, Peter hoped to see Donna's call ringing.

The captain took his shield and went to the window to look at the burning New York City: "What does Zhenglian say?"

"Like us, Don seems to have disappeared... The Batman guy said he would arrive in 10 minutes. What he can make sure is that Don must have left Gotham City, and he is definitely not in Metropolis."

Picking up the cup on the table and downing it, Tony moistened his throat and eased his tone.

Just as Tony said, but a few minutes later, Batman walked into the Stark Building again with long legs and dragging his black cloak billowing like a black cloud.

The three giants of Zhenglian visited again, which made Zhenglian and Fulian seem extremely close recently, although neither of them thought about it.

"is there any news?"

The first sentence that came in was not a greeting but a direct inquiry.

Batman's tone has always been a bit strong, Superman and Wonder Woman don't take it seriously, they just feel that today he doesn't seem to be as calm as usual.

But at this time Tony was in a violent period, and Batman's strong and hoarse voice directly made him angry again. After all, Donna had an accident when she came back from Gotham.

Anyway!Batman must be held jointly and severally liable for this matter!Tony had already made up his mind.

But before Tony opened his mouth to attack, the space in the meeting room seemed to be stopped for a moment. Everyone noticed the strangeness, and soon a vague figure appeared on an empty wall. The black figure with long hands and feet was silent and strange.

It happened that several people at the scene of this figure had heard of it, and the most familiar ones were Peter and Batman who had investigated together.

"It's Tavel! It's Yog!"

Peter stood up suddenly, his eyes sparkling.

It is self-evident what the appearance of the old gods means, and Yog was classified as his own after the Boston War.

The Silver Key Door reappeared, Batman had a faint premonition, and looked at the door intently, and the corners of his mouth tightened, while Superman who came with him found that his microscopic vision and clairvoyance ability could not see clearly what was inside the door. What, this made the god of the world frown.

In contrast, Wonder Woman seemed very calm, and she didn't know what the weird shadow was, but from Batman's reaction, she felt that this disappearance might be resolved soon.

Soon three black spots visible to the naked eye appeared in the door, and then they became bigger and clearer. After seeing Donna's figure clearly, Batman breathed a sigh of relief and took a few steps towards the wall. After all, he had experienced Once you know what's coming next.

Sure enough, three people fell out of the wall in the end. Sherlock and Watson, who were already unconscious, fell on the carpet on the left and right. Even Tony took a few steps back when he saw the two big men falling out.

Don Nana, on the other hand, escaped the opportunity to get in close contact with the carpet, and was quickly caught by Batman.

The whole body of the girl in his arms was weak and she slid down, she looked dizzy and confused, so he had no choice but to reach out and grab a few more to prevent her from falling to the ground.

Her brain was in chaos, she now understood why Batman fell into her quilt last time, when she was teleported by the Silver Key Gate, she kept turning in circles, and her whole body was pulled back and forth by countless invisible forces, she now I just feel dizzy and staring, and feel a little nauseous...

"Uh... Batman?"

Squinting her eyes to see the person in front of her, she asked vaguely, Donna clearly remembered that she was thinking about going back to the Stark Tower, so why did she fall into Batman's arms?

She's dizzy?Still dreaming?

"Well, it's me."

Holding her shoulders and sitting on a chair beside her, Batman said something patiently.

Tony on the side stared at Batman with a 'WTF' expression, and then looked at everyone in the Avengers. Everyone had different expressions, only Natasha smiled meaningfully.

Superman, who was still standing at the door of the conference room at this moment, was very embarrassed. As soon as he came, he saw the Cthulhu phenomenon that he couldn't understand, and then his teammates went up to catch Donna who fell out of it. People still look like no one else.

He really wanted to say something to Batman: Hey, we are still in someone else's territory, and what you caught was someone else's teammate...

Clearly seeing that everyone in the meeting room was paying attention to the interaction between the two, and Superman vaguely felt the unfriendly atmosphere, he took a deep breath.

"What do you think B looks like now?"

Wonder Woman put a hand on Superman's shoulder, raised her eyebrows and asked him with a smile.

"like what?"

Da Chao was puzzled.

Wonder Woman gave a hint with a smile: "Just imagine that Nana is Louise."

"!!"

A shocked expression appeared on Dachao's handsome face, and he realized it.

Soon, he quickly glanced at Batman with some scruples, making sure that the other party still has no time to take care of his teammates to gossip about himself, and asked in a low voice: "B likes Don?!"

"Bingo! I think so too."