[Comprehensive] Sherlock's Secret

All kinds of fine and rough sounds are mixed together, like some kind of chaotic music, which makes people very disturbed.

Immediately afterwards, the floor of the laboratory began to sway back and forth, so that they had to hold on to objects beside them to maintain their balance.

"Earthquake?" Stephen barely stood up straight and asked with difficulty.

"Of course not—" A sinister voice sounded faintly from the corner, "It's just some high explosives that have been buried in advance..."

Sherlock turned around, raised his eyebrows and said, "I underestimated you."

"Brother Holmes..." Krischel laughed heavily, "No wonder you couldn't find you when you searched all over the world, so you are right in front of my eyes—"

The sound of continuous explosions outside the door has not stopped, and even the door of the laboratory was blasted open by the air wave. He threw away the remote control in his hand, and the knife edge on his face moved slightly as he spoke, like a ferocious beast. The squirming worm: "Look, technology makes it so convenient for us to do things... No matter how smart a person is, he can't beat a pre-set precision machine—"

"Put the cart before the horse," Mycroft commented indifferently, and said to Sherlock, "Let's go now."

Dr. Lance wrapped up the crying baby who was just born and held him carefully. Stephen hugged Lillian by the waist. Sherlock impatiently pulled a length of rubber hose to tie Krischel's chest. Wrist, directly dragging him out of the laboratory.

When he reached the door, Stephen's footsteps suddenly paused.

"what happened?"

He murmured, "There are Reapers everywhere..."

Dr. Lance was stunned for a moment, but Mycroft said calmly, "Perhaps the explosives blasted the bottom layer and released them all."

"If this place is suppressed by special powers," Sherlock looked at the half-dead Krischel in his hand, "then the Reapers won't be as aggressive as they are outside, maybe we still have a chance."

"Go this way," Mycroft quickly glanced at the direction of the passageway in the corridor, "there are ventilation holes on the east and west sides, and the windows open upwards. When we entered here, we walked through a step of five meters—this laboratory It is a semi-underground building, oriented east-west, with the central—"

"Cross direction."

Several people turned their heads at the same time, and saw Freya striding over the dusty cement shavings in the corridor, picked up a small mirror as she walked, and said, "Su, I found them."

Mycroft asked in surprise, "Lieutenant Colonel Annick?"

"Just call me Freya," she said, looking around, and finally her eyes fell on Krischel in Sherlock's hand, "Who is this?"

"The occupant of this place," said Sherlock, "Professor Krischel."

"That's really polite..." Freya sneered, "Isn't he the mastermind behind the scenes—"

As she spoke, she punched Krischel on the bridge of the nose, his head tilted, and two streams of nosebleeds slowly flowed down.

"Pay attention to the severity of your attack, Lieutenant Colonel," Mycroft reminded him indifferently and obviously without sincerity, "don't get beaten to death."

Freya snorted coldly, and said, "Hurry up, there are mutant monsters everywhere—" She said as she picked up the small mirror again, "Su, don't move there, we'll be there soon..."

"Where is she?" Sherlock asked.

Freya glanced at him, said nothing, and put the small mirror into her pocket.

Sherlock: "..."

Walking along the way, the entire experimental base seemed to be shaking. Some light tubes, wall coverings, and even door frames that had been in disrepair for a long time fell off, smashing to the ground.

The light tube above the head was flickering on and off, and at a certain moment it seemed that it couldn't hold on to extinguishing, and all kinds of rustling, noisy and unknown sounds in the darkness were like reptiles stepping in. However, no one knows where it is, but they can truly feel the coldness and weirdness.

"There is a problem with the circuit..."

"Be careful...be careful—"

In the darkness, Freya suddenly shouted, but before she could finish speaking, a thick scarlet finger rushed over—Sherlock pulled Megoff away and rolled on the spot—"Touch" With a muffled sound, the tentacle slammed heavily on the wall, scraping off a large piece of wall skin.

Freya slashed out, but she didn't cut it off because she couldn't see clearly. The tentacle turned back again and rushed forward. Stephen had to trip Dr. Lance to the ground with one foot, and then "ding", the tentacle The tentacles hit where he had just stood.

The sound of "bang bang bang" was continuous, and the child started to cry again because of the sudden violent movement, interspersed with someone's deep sneer, the sound of kicking footsteps, and a vicious curse——

"You guys just die here!"

"Don't let him get away—"

"That's too late."

And a faint blue spark suddenly rose from the depths of the darkness, the spark was getting closer and closer, and finally began to jump and flicker, like a floating lantern floating on the water, spreading over in an instant, It became a blazing flame, illuminating all the scenes in the corridor, and at the same time, several sharp arcs of green light floated over, the reaper fell to the ground, and another figure who was stumbling and trying to escape was instantly imprisoned, got up and threw on the side.

The out-of-the-box flicker gradually went out, Sherlock got up from the ground, stepped over in two steps, stretched his hand into the darkness and pulled out a person: "Su—"

"Hey." She agreed, and lit her wand again.

The faint blue light set off everyone's pale and tired cheeks.

"Why did you come here?" Freya said, pulling out a rope from somewhere, and tied up Krischel who was lying motionless on the ground.

"The east side has begun to collapse, it should be caused by explosives..."

Mycroft suddenly asked, "Are you sure it's the east side?"

Su Fu held Sherlock's hand backhand, and said, "That's right."

"The bottom floor to the east is imprisoned at least a few hundred Reapers—"

Su Fu took a deep breath: "There are so many—won't it be possible for all of them to escape?"

"So what are you waiting for here?"

A group of people hurried through the dark corridor by the light of the magic flame, walked up a winding staircase and encountered two reapers again - they were killed by Freya within 5 minutes, and the experiments on both sides of the passage All the bloody corpses were left in the room, and there was no living person.

Dr. Lance gasped because he was walking too fast: "It's hard to get out without a map—"

"Then—" Su Fu waved his hand to signal Freya to come over, "Find a map..."

She said and pointed her wand at Krischel's head: "Enervate (quick wake up)—"

A second later, Krischel slowly opened his eyes, and Su Fu waved his magic wand again—"Imperio (spirit out of body)!"

She read it twice in a row, and Krischel's eyes gradually became confused.

"Follow him, he must know how to get out."

This old experimental base occupies a large area. Even with a "guide" leading them, it took them more than an hour to get to the edge. They also encountered three harvesters on the way, and because the ghost valley is too weird Under the state of power suppression, no one can take advantage of it, so it is no surprise that both Freya and Stephen were injured.

"It's all reapers outside..."

Stephen frowned and said, he slowly put Lilian down and leaned against a small window - outside the window was a thick fog, and there were shrill screams from time to time, it was people who were active in the valley being slaughtered by the harvesters The wail echoed endlessly in the deep and silent valley.

The gray fog seemed to be gradually dyed the color of orangutan blood.

"Let's go, if you don't go out here, you can only wait for death." Freya said casually, and kicked open the doors of several rooms on both sides, one of which seemed to be the place where the on-duty staff lived, and the other two were for sundries. The warehouse, and the one near the innermost one is the weapons and ammunition depot.

She pulled a burst gun and checked the clip, and said, "There is still a possibility of being alive if you rush out."

"Ghost Valley?" Mycroft suddenly said, "How's the terrain?"

"The mouth of the gourd," Su Fu said, waving his wand to draw a few rough marks on the ground, "but both ends are closed, and it is inconvenient to enter and exit. There are checkpoints. The nearest exit to the laboratory is the east. Me and Freya came down from the south slope, which is against the mountain wall, and we can go out there too, but it's a little farther——I see it in this guy's mind."

"We can go out from the east," Mycroft said, "if we go fast enough—and we need a sniper to kill those checkpoints."

"It's not feasible," Sherlock pondered, "It's so foggy outside, even if there are snipers, it's impossible to do this, let alone we don't have any snipers—"

"No," Mycroft smiled slowly, "We have the most outstanding sniper in Britain, Lieutenant Colonel Annick, am I right?"

Freya twitched her lips, dropped the gun, rummaged through the weapon shelf, and finally took out a long sniper from the cabinet and looked at it: "Barrett M199? It's quite advanced..."

As she said that, she was about to rush out the door, Su Fu frowned and called, "Freya?"

She turned around, raised the gun in her hand, and said with a smile, "Even if it's foggy—don't forget, I'm not an ordinary person."

"But don't forget... this place will suppress your power."

"I'll be fine." Freya put the spear on her back, fell back beside her, stretched out her arms to hug her, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Don't forget I'm just like you, I won't die at all."

As she spoke, she turned her head and blinked at Su Fu knowingly, Sherlock suddenly said coldly: "Lieutenant Colonel, this is my girlfriend!"

Freya: "Oh."

Su Fu: "..."

Freya waved at them, and the door opened a crack, and she dodged out immediately.

Sherlock snorted coldly, and also took a gun from the shelf beside him.

"Let's go out immediately," Su Fu said, "It's best to take guns, in case I can't take care of—"

"Then...Dr. Lance, can I trouble you to take care of Lillian for me?" Stephen asked a little embarrassed.

"Oh, okay——" Dr. Lance looked up at Su Fu who was standing by the window frowning, and then at Sherlock who was loading the gun, and then stuffed the baby in McCaw's arms. In the hands of her husband, she went to support Lilian.

Mycroft: "..."