[Zhongyingmei] A cookie that moves around

Eva calmly put the matter down without struggling for a long time.

Now the mysteries about her are one after another. If people disturb each other every day, Eva's life will be difficult.

The girl cautiously restrained her perception ability, she was sure that Legolas had never felt Eva's smell before, excluding all other factors, Eva could only think of one possibility.

Her abilities are evolving.

This reminds Eva of Professor X, maybe Charles has a unique insight into this?Looking at the current time, Eva took out her phone and cautiously sent a text message.

Putting down the phone, Eva looked at the elf who was sitting upright on the sofa and watching TV solemnly, "Legolas, this is for you."

Eva took out a new mobile phone and handed it to Legolas, "This is an essential thing for human beings in modern society. With it, you can know what the world looks like faster."

"You don't have to be confined to me. This place may not be as magnificent as Middle-earth, but there are many beautiful places."

"I know you're going to go back after all. Since it's a magical adventure, you have to take a look at what this land looks like, and see a different scene."

"You don't have to worry about me."

Legolas looked at the rectangular thing the girl placed in front of him, turned his head to look at Eva, and blinked his clear and pure eyes, "That's not what I meant, Eva."

"That's right, I have the idea of ​​going out for a walk, but not now." The elf said slowly, her graceful posture was amazing.

"If you treat me kindly, I will naturally regard you as a friend. When you are in danger, I cannot abandon you."

"During this time, I have always felt that some existence is paying attention to you."

"not human."

The last few words of Legolas were so horrifying.

"Loki?" Eva was slightly stunned, and soon thought of a possibility.

The elf shook his head and explained, "That evil god has the power to bring me from Middle Earth, but this kind of power doesn't mean he can have it anytime and anywhere."

"He wanted Gimli, and I guess he thought the dwarves would be irritable and hurt you."

"But he doesn't really know the dwarves. If they don't have enough patience and perseverance, they can't create such a great weapon."

"If it's the same power, I can sense it. But this time..."

Legolas paused, and said calmly and firmly, "If it wasn't for the difference in breath, I would have thought it was Vera's gaze."

Vera's gaze...

Eva leaned on the sofa and smiled wryly, whether it was Rocky or Vera, there was no difference in essence.

They are all gods.

Being watched by God?Eva doesn't think it's a good thing.

As time passed, the night deepened, and the lights of the houses on both sides of the street gradually went out, leaving only the dim yellow street lamp to illuminate a small area under the feet.

A man in a windbreaker strode across the street, his collar turned up so that his appearance could not be seen.

At the end of the street was a shorter man pacing back and forth, looking at the time on his watch from time to time, his face darkened.When the man in the windbreaker appeared in front of him, joy flashed in the short man's eyes, which turned into anger the next moment.

John grabbed Sherlock's collar and yelled viciously, "Sherlock, what are you trying to do!"

Three days ago, John was dragged onto the plane by Holmes, and he was packed and taken to the United States without even asking for leave from the clinic. It was not the worst thing.

Coming to an unfamiliar place, Sherlock remained unrestrained as always. After picking out several underground casino stalls one after another, the bastard said to the doctor in a particularly cheerful tone, "If Miss Kent calls you, don't answer the phone. hold the phone."

The most tragic thing is that this guy just left a message to meet on XX Street 24 hours later, and disappeared!

Foreign country!Missing!

John wanted to blow Sherlock's head off.

"Miss Kent lives near here."

Sherlock answered irrelevantly, with dark light in his light blue eyes, "If you don't want us to be discovered, we must enter her room within 3 minutes."

"Who found who?"

John looked bewildered, and unconsciously relaxed the strength in his hand, allowing Holmes to slide away naturally, and patted the crumpled collar lightly.

"John, for the sake of your little life, can you use your little brain?" Sherlock sighed and shook his head, as if he couldn't bear the doctor's slow response, and pushed him into the courtyard of the house on the left.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

Eva opened her eyes, covered her face in frustration and sat up, what happened during this time, why did things always happen in the middle of the night?

As soon as she opened the room, Legolas' voice sounded from downstairs, "Who are you?"

Eva woke up completely, ran down the stairs in two or three steps, and saw two people and an elf standing at the door facing each other.

John awkwardly greeted Eva, and Eva looked blankly at the doctor and Sherlock who suddenly appeared at home, "Why are you here?"

The coercion hidden in the elf quietly dissipated, he took a step back and apologized gently, "I was rude just now."

"John, close the curtains." Sherlock turned his head to look at the dim light outside the window. "I want to know the color of the car coming in 30 seconds." He added.

"How can I be accurate to 30 seconds?"

John stood by the drawn window, rolling his eyes at Sherlock's inexplicable words.There are very few cars on the street late at night, but it doesn't mean there are no cars, there is one passing by now.

"Use your brain, John, and your phone."

Sherlock growled at his old friend and paced the living room, looking more at ease than Eva.

Eva smiled helplessly at the sight of Legolas, one person and one elf slipped into the kitchen, and before she touched the switch, she heard Sherlock's voice, "Don't turn on the light."

Eva stood there and sighed, "Okay, you are the boss."

Meanwhile, John whispered, "Black."

"impossible!"

Sherlock stepped to the window in twos and threes, leaned on the window sill and looked at the buttocks of the car with only the exhaust gas left behind, mumbling something in his mouth.

"Sherlock, no matter what you want to do, stand up for me." John said in a loud voice, obviously feeling the lifting of the ban from some of Sherlock's movements.

He slid out of Sherlock's arm and turned on the light, watching Eva apologize again, "Sorry Eva, we came uninvited, and at such a time, to bother you and your boy..."

Wow, after the lights came on, John realized that the young man standing behind Eva with his hands behind his back was so handsome.

"It's okay." Eva smiled and stopped the doctor, "Legolas is my friend."

Legolas looked at John with a smile, and stretched out his right hand, "Hi, I'm Legolas."

"Hello." John quickly responded.

Eva watched from the side, and suddenly thought that this should be the first time Legolas communicated with people in this way.

The elf received Eva's gaze, chuckled and nodded, "Different ways."

Eva smiles, in a different way.

Looking at Sherlock, still standing in the living room with his fingertips on his temples, John regretted to let Eva sit down with Legolas in the dining room.

"He is at the most critical time now. He should have missed something. Just think about it." John thanked Eva while drinking the hot milk made by Eva.

"Why do you come here in the middle of the night?" Eva rubbed the rim of the cup, "I saw Sherlock near the school this morning, and I thought I was wrong."

"He was involved in two cases by Mycroft. The first case was broken just two days after he came to the casino, and the second case he disappeared without saying anything. He just came back now. I don't know what he is going to do. The doctor shrugged, looking helpless towards the cohabitant.

"John, come here."

Before the doctor could stretch his body, Sherlock urged impatiently.

Appears to have recovered from contemplation.

John leaned back in his chair and let out a desperate sigh, "Sherlock, don't you know it's midnight?"

"Three forty in the middle of the night, a good time to kill people. Come here!" Sherlock's tone was a bit more, and John finally had to move his body and stand up.

The elf prince poked Eva silently, "Is this the way humans communicate here?"

He has seen many people getting along, but he has never seen this kind of relationship.

Eva's dimples revealed with a slight smile, "No, that's the Sherlock Holmes style of communication."

Sounds from the living room carry clearly into the dining room.

"John, if you wanted to kill someone, unconscious, in the quickest way, what would you do?"

"Give me a gun."

"Only knives."

"The temple."

Sherlock's clear light blue eyes narrowed slightly, and he shook John's shoulder vigorously, "That's great, John! He's a psychiatrist!"

He took out the mobile phone from the doctor's pocket, tapped his fingers on the screen quickly, and quickly typed a long list of words.After sending, Sherlock threw the phone on the table, and finally looked up at Eva and Legolas.

"It seems that Miss Kent has made another friend, but..." Before Sherlock's crackling reasoning finished, John looked at the message on his mobile phone in surprise, "God, Sherlock, you actually took my Send this kind of text message to Mycroft!"

The doctor's face was flushed, and he looked at the text message on the phone as if he wanted to smash the phone in Sherlock's face.

Holmes tilted his head to look at him innocently, his pale face was still flushed, "John, why are you angry?"

John gritted his teeth and turned off the phone, growling: "No, no one will send a sexually harassing text message to a man! Sherlock, how many times do you have to tell me what is the etiquette of ordinary people! That person is still your brother!"

Just when Eva was fascinated by the bickering between the two, her mobile phone screen lit up.

A text message quietly floated up.