[Zhongyingmei] My brother's name is Hannibal

The lights in the house were not turned on, and the half-burned candles on the table were blown out by the owner long ago, leaving wax oil flowing on the table, congealed into lumps.

In the dark night, Sherlock couldn't see the face of the person lying on the window at all, because the person was wearing a coat and hat, he could only judge by the figure that it was a girl, and she was a girl who was about to pick the lock.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the window calmly, and he had already touched the hammer out from under the pillow with his left hand.

Mia sensed Sherlock's movements, and she guessed that Sherlock probably didn't expect that the little girl who used to be shy about holding hands had started to climb his window at night.

This surprised her a lot, maybe her mentality would change after dying twice.

If she ran away now, she would always be a little unwilling, but if she didn't run away, she was afraid that Sherlock would mercilessly hit her with a hammer on her head. Thinking of this, Mia felt that she couldn't recognize Sherlock as her girlfriend. Really infuriating.

Sherlock didn't know that Mia's thoughts outside the window became so fast in a few seconds. He thought that the other party had noticed his movement and hadn't moved for a long time, so he closed his eyes, and still didn't let go of the hammer in his hand. .

Mia knocked on the window, deliberately hoarse, her voice had changed, "Sherlock Holmes, I know you are not asleep."

Sherlock didn't move, still pretending to be deaf with his eyes closed.

Mia leaned against the window and dangled her feet against the wall, and yelled at him pretending to be fierce, "Hey, do you want to know the whereabouts of your girlfriend?"

Sherlock turned over and sat up with the hammer, staring fixedly at Mia who couldn't see her face clearly, "You'd better tell me where you hid her, otherwise I don't mind letting you experience from five When the floor is thrown down, the scene where the head touches the ground explodes."

He still speaks in a slow manner, but he never speaks in jokes, and he does what he says.

"As long as you don't stay here," Mia made a bend, she was a little happy, "I am also entrusted."

"How can I believe you, unknown lady?" Hannibal looked at Mia with the tails of his eyes raised and his eyelids drooping slightly. He looked like a carnivore with warning eyes, and his deterrent power was no better than that of Hannibal. Nibal said less, "She did nothing wrong, why would you use a dead girl as a tool of threat... I will leave tomorrow morning, you can watch me get on the train."

Mia nodded, "It's best not to come here for half a month."

Sherlock, who was threatened by a girl for the first time, swung the hammer in his hand, thinking of Mia, he endured it again.

"I promise you." It was a final word.

Mia lay on the window and swung her legs. She leaned on the window sill with her arms for support, and she didn't feel tired at all.

It's time for her to go. Mia leaned against the window and took a closer look at him. Sherlock shrank back suspiciously by her movement, and covered the only exposed neck of his pajamas with the quilt on top, "Look at the man sleeping That's not proper behavior... Hey, where are you casting your eyes!"

Mia: Look at me, don't think too much, sir.

Choking, Mia left the window. Looking at the vivid face of the young man with blown hair, she sighed softly, "I'll tell you a secret, Mr. Sherlock."

Sherlock who is not fooled: "I don't! Interested! Interested! Interested!"

Mia was taken aback by him, and when she got stubborn, she pressed her face to the window, "I'm going to say it."

It was supposed to be a sad and shy thing, but Mia was justified, and she even forgot to change her voice, "You are so angry! You have a bad temper! You have a long face! You don't understand girls' thoughts! You are even late for an appointment!"

Sherlock:! ! !

Mia felt that something was wrong, and immediately performed a small forget magic on Sherlock, and then saw Sherlock with a disgusted face saying, "I don't! Interested! Interested! Interested!"

Relieved, Mia lowered her voice, "You have a hairy face and a bad temper! You're even late for an appointment!"

Sherlock:! ! ! "Why do you say that about me!"

"Mia asked me to tell you," Mia smiled, and immediately sullenly, Sherlock on the opposite side didn't speak, he seemed unable to tolerate the other party's jokes, "How can a dead person ask you to tell? "

"It's actually written in her diary," Mia lied, in order to justify her silly words, "Do you want to hear the last sentence?"

Sherlock looked at her in disbelief, didn't speak, didn't know whether to acquiesce or deny.

Mia also looked at him, of course Sherlock didn't know how scary Mia's red eyes were, "Thank you for giving her a happy time in love, she likes you very much."

Sherlock raised his head and exhaled. He blinked and corrected, "Obviously two sentences."

He also wanted to ask why there was no one at the window, and without any sound, the unknown lady disappeared.

In the second half of the night, Sherlock never fell asleep again. He packed his luggage before dawn, and left France with Mycroft.

Maybe Mycroft didn't know why Sherlock, who was as stubborn as a little donkey before, suddenly changed his mind and was more active than him.

"Your gloves are pretty." Mycroft untied the scarf and hung it on the wooden hanger at the door. "When did you buy it?"

Sherlock stuffed the gloves into his arms, and went upstairs without looking back, "My lover gave it to me. If you want it, you must first have a girlfriend."

McCoff: ...

He wanted to say that you are also single now, but later he thought about not pricking his heart so as not to go to France again, so he held back the words.

With a few bags of blood in her arms, Mia put on her backpack and ran to the United States. Compared with the current slow and time-consuming train or car, Mia still felt that it took much less time to run with her legs.

She ran with hope while looking at the map contributed by Luo Fensi. She even tried to fight a bear in the wild where there was no one, although she was a little scared when she was pegged at the beginning.

While being afraid, she drank half of the bear's blood. The bite was not big, and the venom was not released, so Mia, who was half full, let the bear go. She remembered doing this in Twilight It's coming.

After washing her body by the river and changing her clothes, Mia packed up and was about to continue to set off. A handsome pale-skinned boy jumped out of the grass. Probably this is the plus point of the vampire's own wealth.

"The way you drink blood is so cute." The boy raised his hand towards her to show that he was not threatening, and then slowly approached, "To be honest, I didn't peek at you changing clothes. I was also hunting over there just now."

Mia continued to maintain her facial paralysis style, and the villain in her heart was hiding. She didn't know how to deal with vampires who came to say hello in the wild. Maybe ignoring him and walking directly is a kind of noble and cold. Performance.

"I'm not malicious," Mia looked back at him, and finally said, "What's the matter?"

The boy took the initiative to walk faster, he smiled happily, "I just want to make friends, there are too few vampires here," he pointed to the sun on his finger and opened his sleeves, his pale arms were shaking The brilliance of diamonds, "because it is easy to expose."

Seeing it in the movie and seeing it in front of your eyes are two completely different feelings. Mia spread her palms, a little dazzling.

Feeling she couldn't waste any more time, Mia was ready to keep running.

A boy named Vernon also followed, and Mia gave him a look. Of course, she didn't know that her eyes were very provocative, "Stop following me."

"I like your voice." Vernon's eyes were not red, and he had already judged that Mia was a newborn vampire. "Can we be companions?"

Mia: "I like being alone."

Vernon looked at her in embarrassment, "I can hunt for you, whether it's human or action."

Mia turned her head and said nothing, and he was still following after an hour, Mia stopped the car and turned to face Vernon, baring her teeth, "Don't follow me."

This may be the instinctive reaction of the vampire itself. Mia slowly backed away and directly refused his continued follow, "I have a boyfriend."

Vernon spread his hands, "Okay, I accept this reason."

This time, there were no vampires following behind. Mia took out the map and it was right. She was about to enter the town. She put on the cloak in her bag and walked quickly to the address marked on the map.

She avoided the road with more people and took a detour to a relatively remote alley. She smelled the same kind of smell, and of course an indescribable smell came over her face.

There was someone blocking her way in front of her, and Mia, who lowered her head, couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive when she saw the other person's strong body.

Of course she wouldn't be afraid if it was an ordinary human, but this strong smell told her that standing in front of her was a vampire-hating... werewolf.

"Please, please let me go." After confronting the man opposite for two seconds, Mia finally spoke. She didn't even dare to raise her face, so that her red eyes were completely exposed.

The man grabbed her by the shoulder, "Why did the vampire enter the human town! Get out of here quickly!"

Unable to leave, it was hard to find this place. Mia shook her shoulders and tried to shake her hands down, "I'm here to find Dr. Karen... it only takes a while."

"Leave immediately, you don't want to know what a pack of wolves will do to a vampire!"

Mia nodded, but when the opponent's hand loosened, she turned around and ran. As soon as she climbed onto the roof, she hit a hard back. She staggered and clasped the opponent's neckline, tearing, and the voice was extraordinarily crisp.