[Comprehensive] Sherlock's Secret

Su Fu immediately turned his back, and his eyes fell on the same place as Freya's - there was a little white kitten squatting there, because of the color of its fur, it was clumps in the snow, so it was not easy to be seen. He scratched the snow with his little paws, and called out again.

"How can there be such a clean cat in the wilderness..." Freya muttered, walking to the side of the cat, the slender body shadow enveloped the kitten.

The cat seemed to move uncomfortably.

"She's not a cat..." Su Fu used a personal pronoun with a smile, "Probably something like Animagus—"

Before she finished speaking, the cat in front of her suddenly jumped up. She climbed up to a nearby tree two or three times, stood on the branch and watched them condescendingly, with her tail curled up in a huge golden cat that was rising. In the full moon, she licked her paw, jumped again, and disappeared.

"You mean—she's human?" Freya frowned.

Su Fu nodded: "This is not a rare thing. I know a professor who can also turn into a cat."

"...what can such a teacher teach students?"

"Transfiguration—that is, teaching students how to become cats." Su Fu blinked and said, "It's very difficult."

Freya: "..."

"She's supposed to be with the guy who killed the Reapers, the guy with the knife—"

"It might be someone else." Freya said, "Are you going to the city, or contact Mr. Whist first—if something happens to Mrs. Whist, he might not be able to handle it alone."

"I'll try to call him, but it should be..." Su Fu took out his mobile phone to call Stephen, but it really didn't work.

Her expression became serious: "It seems that something really happened..."

Just as Su Fu was about to put the phone on, Freya suddenly brushed it from her side. The strong wind made her cheek hurt, and then a ray of knife light fell from the sky like a cold star in autumn water, instantly covering the frosty white skin. The moonlight split into broken light and shadows, and she heard Freya ask in a cold voice in the misty snowflakes: "Who is it?"

There was another small exclamation, a soft girl's voice said something, and another deep and serious boy's voice said: "Let her go!"

"Put the knife away." It was still Freya's voice this time.

Su Fu had no choice but to recite the Silver Flashing Curse again. In the faint blue light, the first thing she saw was a white-haired girl with a frightened expression on her face, and her strange-colored pupils were staring at her uncontrollably. In the distance, a boy with a high ponytail in black with a horizontal knife.

The point of the boy's knife touched Freya's neck, and Freya grabbed the girl's neck gently.

Su Fu raised his wand to the handsome young man in black, and asked the same question as Freya just now, but his tone was much gentler than Freya's coldness: "Who are you—"

She squinted her eyes as she looked at the gleaming long knife in the boy's hand: "Four hours ago, you killed the reaper here?"

"Let go of her!"

As if he didn't hear her question, the boy still stared at Freya with a gloomy expression, and the tip of the knife just got a little closer.

"Answer the question first," Freya said indifferently, "No matter how fast your knife is, it is of no use to me." She lowered her head slowly, and the white skin between her slender neck pressed against the young man's thin and bright blade— —

He immediately withdrew the long knife a little, and said in shock: "You—"

However, there was still a bloody gash on Freya's neck... Under the light of the new moon, bright red blood soon appeared from that wound, the young man's blade paused, Freya shook her head, and let go The white-haired girl said: "You are so soft-hearted, how did you come out to mess around..."

As she spoke, she wiped the blood on her neck, and the wound covered by the blood was half healed.

The girl opened her mouth in surprise: "Your injury—"

"So you can't threaten my neck with a knife," Freya said depressedly, "No matter how fast your knife is, I can still pinch this kitten to death..."

The girl immediately jumped over and hid behind the black-clothed boy, with both hands on the boy's shoulders, looking over him at Freya with fearful and vigilant eyes, just like a kitten with furry fur.

The young man embraced her and took a step back to distance himself from them. His pure black pupils reflected the surrounding snowy light, and what he focused on was the healed wound on Freya's neck.

Su Fu lowered his wand and said with a smile: "Now can you answer my question just now—we don't have any malicious intentions, we are just chasing and killing those mutated monsters, and you eliminated those harvesters at noon?"

"Xiao Hei killed it alone!" The white-haired girl rushed to say, pouted her mouth to look at the boy, then at Freya, and muttered, "I... I was just cheering him on."

Freya showed a slightly disgusted expression: "So it was you who ate the potato chips."

The girl immediately shrank back.

The black-clothed boy withdrew his long knife a few minutes, and he said seriously: "Zai Yatogami Gorou, from Japan, this is a cat, we are looking for a... missing friend."

When he said the last few words, the girl named Cat's expression was visibly gloomy.

And sighed slightly, patted the back of the cat's hand and continued: "We passed through this city and noticed a very strange energy field fluctuation. The cat rushed over to take a look out of curiosity." When he said this, Qingxiu straight brows frowned, "Several people broke into a civilian family, the whole family was killed, and they took away a young pregnant woman, I was afraid of hurting others in the urban area, so I couldn't do it rashly, so After chasing their car here, I encountered a few difficult monsters, and by the time I killed those monsters...they had already left with the pregnant woman."

Su Fu asked anxiously: "Is that pregnant woman with black shawl hair, small face, very fair, petite figure, and a small mole under her eyes? It's Japanese—"

"Yeah," the cat suddenly poked its head halfway out from behind, "I remember she has a small mole under her eye."

Su Fu glanced at Freya, and said in a low voice, "Lilian..."

"That is to say," Freya frowned, "Mrs. Whist was taken away?"

"I don't know her name," said Yato Shinobi, "but according to what you said, it should be the same person."

"No wonder Stephen's phone can't get through," Su Fu tapped his palm with his fist, "It turns out something really happened to Lillian..."

Freya said: "Can I trouble you to point out the direction they left?"

"East," Ye Dao Shen pointed in a certain direction, "but I have already checked, there will be four roads from here, except for one of which is a small road that is not suitable for driving, the other three lead to different places , and there were no tire marks left on the snow, so it's not certain which way they went."

"You mean," Freya showed a pensive look, "when you chased here, the harvesters—that is, those monsters—appeared suddenly?"

"Yes, I think they should have ambushed in advance..."

Freya took Su Fu's cell phone, pressed her head down for a while, and didn't know what she was looking at. Yatogami frowned again, pursed her lips for a while, and suddenly said, "Excuse me—what is your ability?" Where did you get it?"

Freya, who was looking at her phone, slowly raised her head: "What?"

"Your wounds heal quickly." His expression became a little more serious, but his eyes shone with hope. "This is very similar to my friend, his ability and traits - eternal..."

Freya stopped pressing her phone.

==

Mycroft looked at Sherlock with a sarcastic expression, sighed helplessly, and said, "Knowing this is of no benefit, why bother..."

"It's just the truth." Sherlock said noncommittally, and took out a piece of paper that had been soaked in chemical reagents from his pocket and handed it to Dr. Lance. " and the word "truth" at the end are fairly clear.

"You actually noticed it..." Dr. Lance smiled wryly, and then said as if remembering something, "Yes, you are Sherlock Holmes—"

He smoothed the paper and said slowly: "This is the last Christmas before the lab was destroyed. Freya's experiment is close to success. She pretends to be very similar. They allow her to move freely within a certain range. , and allowed her to contact other people——she asked me to find a paper and pen for her, quietly write down some records, and finally hand them over to me, and I have kept them until now..."

Sherlock pursed his lips, finally let out a meaningless nasal sound, and asked Mycroft, "Is Dungeness's laboratory really destroyed?"

"Yes," Mycroft sat up straight. "With the use of five kilograms of high explosives, the mushroom cloud lasted for two days before dissipating, and it took three months to clear the ruins in place."

"No trace left?"

"Showing God is a failed plan," he said with a serious expression, "a meaningless and costly project initiated by a failed leader did not achieve any positive results in the end, and even caused huge damage... ...accident, I think it will never happen again—at least while I'm alive!"

"But why do you keep the experimental documents?" Sherlock raised his eyelids and asked contemptuously.

Mycroft's lips moved, and he said slowly: "After Dungeness's laboratory was destroyed, I tried to propose destroying those things, but the results I got were not very satisfactory..."

"So that document had to be stolen."

Dr. Lance interjected: "Freya just wants to know the truth about that year..."

"The lieutenant colonel is very smart," Sherlock said. "The result of her guess is not far from the truth, but there are still some details that need to be asked to the insider, Mycroft."

The author has something to say: Please forgive me for the bad writing. If you don’t like to read this part, you can skip it selectively. I will definitely write it for the sake of a complete and coherent plot. But if you think it’s not good, don’t read it. This part It's almost over, wait for the next part.I'm really out of energy recently, and I don't have time to revise the article at all. I'm sorry to show you the first draft, and I will come back to revise it later. Thank you for following the article.

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