Sherlock Holmes' Neighborhood 221C

Wu Zhen locked herself in the room in a fit of anger.Dylan stood outside for a long time, swiping his phone for a long time, but he didn't see Wu Zhen intending to open the door, so he walked away in peace.

The room is very spacious, the small sofa faces the fireplace, and the floor is covered with carpets. Wu Zhen takes off her shoes and walks around the room barefoot, at a loss. She is not a person without ideas.Her mind was completely emptied at this point, empty of anything, receiving too many messages these days, but one was clear: she couldn't just sit around and wait for Sherlock to save her, she had to do something.

Wu Zhen walked to the edge of the small sofa and stood there for a few minutes, looking at the fireplace with a pair of energetic black eyes.The fireplace has a kind of intimacy that brings her back to Room 221B.Wu Zhen walked to the fireplace, squatted down, tied up her hair with a rubber band, and leaned forward to stick her head into the fireplace.

There was a glowing red dot in the fireplace, and she reached out to pick it up, and it snapped off.Thanks to Sherlock, she recognized it as a small bug.

Wu Zhen smiled slightly.This fireplace really made her feel like returning to 221B. There is also a bug in the fireplace, but the difference is that the bug in Sherlock's fireplace knows how to hide itself: it doesn't emit light.

Wu Zhen put it next to the foot of the small coffee table, raised the foot of the small coffee table to aim at the bug, crushed it, and threw the pieces out of the room.

Wu Zhen turned off the light, the whole room was dark, and there were no lights flickering, so she turned on the light again.Mo Ran thought that it would be great if the mobile phone was by her side at this time. The sensitivity of the mobile phone camera in the dark is more sensitive than the naked eye.

Barefoot, she sneaked through the entire room like a civet, silently, searching in all possible places.Hidden places, such as under the bed, under the mattress, behind the dressing table, under the small coffee table.

She searched for more than an hour and picked up a lot of spoils:

Two monitors: one on the door frame and one behind the vanity mirror, which is a one-way mirror that sees through from behind the mirror.

Three bugs: one was crushed by her and thrown out the door, one was under the bed, and one was under the dresser.

—Does Eustace even listen to her sleep conversations?What a pervert.

Wu Zhen imitated the first monitor, crushed them all mercilessly under the table, and threw them out of the room cleanly.

A tall man in black patrolled by, and when he saw her throwing something, he stood still and stared at her through black sunglasses.

Wu Zhen smiled, "Good night."

Shutting the door with a bang.

The man in black was wearing a wired headset. He pulled the hidden microphone from the headset and said to the microphone, "Sir, she found it."

Dylan walked down the marble spiral staircase, keeping his eyes on the game interface on the phone, while the plumber in the blue hat jumped up and down, bumping his head against bricks and smashing out gold coins.He wore headphones on his ears, twinkling and twinkling.

"How many did she find?"

The man in black looked at the pile of wreckage in embarrassment, squatted down, and poked around with his fingers.

"I don't know, it's all in pieces."

Dylan's Mario Plumber dies on the way to save the princess, and the death sound effects blare cheerfully.Dylan rolled his eyes skyward.

"Take a closer look!"

The man in black was harmed for no reason, very innocent. "I'm sorry, sir, I really can't count." God knows how angry the girl was to crush the hard crusted things like cookie crumbs.

Dylan scratched his shattered blond hair violently, and rubbed it into a mess.

"You collect the pieces, I'll get them."

"Yes, sir."

Wu Zhen eavesdropped on the crack of the milk-colored door, his movements were so slight that he didn't make a sound.

She didn't know if all the things she found were all. After closing the door and entering the house, she heard the man in black calling on the phone, so she had a flash of inspiration and wanted to eavesdrop on their conversation. If you don't come out, if you knew it, you wouldn't crush it so much!

Wu Zhen was secretly annoyed.

When Dylan arrived at the door of Wu Zhen's room, the man in black had gathered all the pieces together with a small handkerchief and handed it to him.

"Sir, that's all."

Dylan took the handkerchief, counted it carefully, and couldn't put it together. The tiny wires inside the bug were ripped off, and it was impossible to tell which was which.

"This is good, even my own mother can't recognize it."

Dylan said to the man in black, "Go down first."

The man in black hadn't gone far, when he heard the sound of tuk tuk, he turned around and saw that Dylan was knocking on the door, he hurriedly left without thinking.

Dylan: "Sleeping? Really?"

Wu Zhen was inside the door, and when he heard the knock on the door, he took a step back, waited quietly at the door, counted five seconds, and opened the door after five seconds, smiling broadly.

"Is something wrong?"

Dylan propped the door open. In order to prevent Wu Zhen from slamming the door, he held the doorknob with one hand and stood at the door.Show her the pieces in your hand.

"How many did you break?"

Wu Zhen thought for a while: "Let me think about it, ha, how many have you installed?"

Both wanted to get an answer from each other, Dylan glanced at Wu Zhen, she was standing on the carpet barefoot, her long black hair was naturally smooth, her fair face was pure and innocent, and her moist black eyes seemed to be embedded in her eyes. There is a kind of gentle temperament in the eyes.

Dylan examined her from the bottom up, knowing that she was not as reassuring as she appeared on the surface, and that she was not a good abductee.

Dylan murmured, "What is concentrated is the essence."

Wu Zhen: "What did you just say?"

"It's nothing, I said, can there be more trust between people. Tell me how many you can dismantle without dying. Eustace will be angry if he doesn't know the exact number."

Wu Zhen said happily: "I am very happy to see him angry."

"You wicked girl."

"It depends on who is right. You don't have to be kind to Eustace and the little brother he sent to watch me."

What's more, she would be under surveillance even if she didn't want to change her clothes. Sherlock is not so perverted, at least he won't install surveillance in the bathroom.No, no, it was Mycroft's job to install a surveillance camera in the bathroom. At most, Sherlock hacked someone else's surveillance camera and used it for his own use.

Sherlock, I wish I could see you soon.

Seeing her suddenly quiet down, Dylan scratched the back of her neck a little uncomfortable.

"Are you really not going to tell me how many you dismantled?"

Wu Zhen: "Yes, unless you count them yourself."

If he really counted, he would tell her directly where he hid.Unless you kick her out, or don't count at all.

Dylan looked at her with a look of helplessness, quite helpless.

"Okay, I'll check the monitoring screen myself to see how many others can be opened. But if I see something that shouldn't be seen, then... huh."

Wu Zhen pointed out, lowered his voice and said angrily: "Get lost."

Dylan threw up his hands, feigned surrender, and walked away laughing. "Beforehand, I don't mean anything to you. By the way, why didn't Sherlock come to save you? Didn't he abandon you?"

......

Wu Zhen closed the door, and slowly slid down against the door.

She is not without fear.

Alone, under the complete monitoring and imprisonment of others, life and death are uncertain, wandering and helpless, alive one second, may die the next second.

She's not a battle-hardened strongwoman superwoman, she's just a normal twenty-something girl.The most dangerous thing I have done before is bungee jumping on cliffs nearly [-] meters high, and I often go alone at night to explore various hidden and old basements, deep mountains and uninhabited caves.Bring a flashlight for lighting, a small electric shock device for self-defense, a rope for exploration, and various things in case you want to go somewhere.

In some years, the basement was not cleaned and looked like a haunted house, but she was not afraid.Pieces of black bats hang on the wall in the cave. At night, the bats come out to move around, and countless pairs of eyes are opened in the cave.

It's okay to be alone, because no one wants to do this kind of thing with her, and neither does Wu Pan.After all, he is different from her, he likes sunshine, she likes darkness.

There are swarms of mice, piles of bats, high mountains, mysterious forests, and strange stories about haunted houses.

She has gone through.None of them could make her as scared and helpless as she was in this manor.

Waiting is the scariest thing, it brings out the weakest part of a person and then breaks down.

Eustace is a psychopath and wields a lot of power.There is only a thin line between a genius and a lunatic, the difference lies in whether he is locked up in a madhouse or not.This manor is Eustace's asylum, a paradise for him to kill without blood.

He sat in this manor, shutting her up, waiting for Sherlock.We play games together, we go crazy together, we die together.

She tried her best not to think about her situation.Keeping calm and thinking about nothing is the best way to deal with it now.

Panic is certain.

On the contrary, the more panicked you are, the more calm you must be, and you must be calm.If she had a mental breakdown, even if Sherlock came, he would not want to see her like this.

But, Sherlock, why don't you come.

......

Wu Zhen leaned against the cold door, holding her head, her waist-length black hair enveloped her whole body in countless black threads.She was silent for a long time.

She stood up and pushed back the hair covering her face, with an expression on her face that seemed to be amazed why she had ended up in such a situation.She herself has never been someone who just waits for rescue.

Walking barefoot to the dressing table, she combed her hair again and again with a comb. After all the hair was straightened, she coiled it all up. Her palms were cold, and her hair was cold and smooth to the touch, glowing with a soft light.

She looked neat and calm in the mirror, her hair combed meticulously.The braid was coiled docilely around her head like a big black snake, and rested on her beautiful forehead. Just looking at the hair, it was very beautiful.

She can't sit still, she has to find a way, she has to escape.Sherlock is unreliable, and everyone is unreliable.She is on her own.

However, she cannot rely on herself alone, her personal strength is not enough to compete with Eustace.

......

knock knock knock.

The door was knocked.

Wu Zhen got up in no hurry, she slept surprisingly well last night.Today was a good day; in a good mood, she got up and went to open the door.

knock knock knock.

Dylan knocked on the door again, and Wu Zhen opened the door immediately. She looked outside the door to make sure there was a button for the doorbell, and then pressed it to make sure the button was not broken.

Dylan knew the elegant meaning, and immediately said with a flattering smile: "I'm afraid the doorbell rings too loudly and wakes you up."

Wu Zhen nodded: "Thank you." The result was not bad, anyway, she would always be woken up.

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Dylan was also a little bit happier. Mario still hadn't cleared the level last night, and he played all night.His eyes were bloodshot, and he was in good spirits, but he couldn't think of anything in his head, and he was ignorant.

"Eustace wants me to show you something, says it's a present, and breakfast is ready, and he says he can't wait for you to see it."

"Really." Wu Zhen was not very energetic, and replied lightly: "Wait for me, I will go after I wash up."

Dylan smiled and said, "Okay, hurry up."

The house has its own bathroom, and after ten minutes, she came out after freshening up.Dylan leaned against the wall and was playing with his mobile phone, grunting, "I can't pass this level no matter what."

Wu Zhen took a closer look, and was not very surprised that he played an old game like Mario.He said lightly, "I've played this level before, it's very simple."

"Really." Dylan was very unconvinced, and handed her the phone: "Then try it."

Wu Zhen refused him: "If you don't try, what good will it do me if you win."

Dylan led her to the dining room, and Hadley waited at the table early, sitting obediently without saying a word.Luo Di stood behind her, a dedicated bodyguard who never left her footsteps.

Dylan opened the seat for Wu Zhen, and sat in the first seat below her.

"Now I really feel like I'm a full-time nanny."

Wu Zhen didn't mean any belittlement.

"You?" If she remembered correctly, and he didn't hide his identity, isn't Dylan's profession a surgeon?

Dylan was hit: "I'm not even unqualified as a babysitter, am I?"

Wu Zhen: "I witnessed the degeneration of a surgeon."

Hadley sat across from Wu Zhen, and said to the waiter, "Dinner is ready."

The dishes are served like flowing water.The main meal is whole wheat bread with red wine, advanced smoked bacon with egg cheese, rose red beet soup, and fresh bright red berries.Hadley had no wine in front of her, she drank milk.

Wu Zhen is not used to drinking early in the morning, in fact she does not have any habit of drinking, so she hired a waiter.

"Please replace it with milk."

Dylan laughed out loud immediately, squeezed his throat and said, "Children? Mama, I can't drink, please replace it with sweet milk, because I'm a minor. Are you really in your 20s? Incredible!"

Wu Zhen recalled the tragic experience of going into a bar with Annabelle and a group of friends and being checked for ID.He stopped the knife for cutting the eggs on the plate, silently raised his breath from his dantian and prepared to fight back.

When Dylan saw her put down the knife, he immediately became honest and cut the bacon obediently. Wu Zhen stared at him, and he looked at her innocently with blinking eyes.

Wu Zhen held his breath in his throat.She depends on the timing of everything she does, and immediately feels that she has lost the chance to fight back.

Four words: the general trend is gone.

The world quarreled according to the rules, and if he fought back at this time, he could say that she was making trouble out of no reason, and he had already firmly stood on the moral high ground - because he was "honest".

Dylan smiled heartily, though he pursed his lips and smiled on the surface, cutting the bacon on the dinner plate with a knife, feeling happy as he cut it.

Wu Zhen held his breath secretly, and finished his breakfast.

Hadley blinked his eyes from time to time, looking at them cautiously.There was a circle of milk on her little mouth.Luo Di took out the tissue and wiped her mouth carefully.

Wu Zhen glanced at them, met Luo Di's eyes, and moved away instantly.

Wu Zhen didn't know why he served as Hadley's bodyguard, she didn't want Luo Di to get involved in this muddy water.

Luo Di really wanted to catch Wu Zhen and ask him to understand, but they never found the right time to be alone. Wu Zhen seemed to be taken as a prisoner, and Eustace was too vigilant, so he didn't dare to take risks easily.

It seems that we can only start with Hadley.

He patted Hadley on the back lightly, hinted at her with his eyes, and encouraged her to speak up bravely.

Hadley received Luo Di's gaze, and clenched his small hands into fists.The attitude period is Ai Ai.She always believed that she caused Wu Zhen to fall into this situation, so she didn't dare to talk to her again.

"Well, really, you, how have you been recently?"

Wu Zhen blinked, a little unbelievable that Hadley actually took the initiative to talk to someone, and was a little excited inside.

"I've been doing well, um, very well."

"Can I go shopping with you?"

Wu Zhen felt like he was dreaming, Hadley, shopping?Knowing that she has autism, and now knowing that Eustace persecuted her, she could have been a healthy child.

Since she took over Hadley, she has been expecting her to take a step to communicate with people and integrate into the public. Now she has waited, and this step is simply a giant step.

Wu Zhen was overwhelmed with joy.

"Yes, of course. When do you want to go shopping?"

"Go after eating."

Dylan put down the knife: "No, no, no, you have plans for the next few days. Later, you will go with me to unveil Eustace's gift. If you don't go, he will be angry."

Hadley immediately alerted: "Don't be angry, Eustace, we're not going."

Dylan was very satisfied with her understanding, so he comforted Hadley and said, "Be good." Hadley bowed his head shyly.

Dylan turned to look at Wu Zhen, and said softly, "Good boy."

Wu Zhen wanted to punch him gracefully.

The author has something to say: It’s weird, why hasn’t the [A Letter from the Little Black Room] sent because of insufficient words, it’s been sent to threaten me and coerce me at this time in the past, I’m really not used to it.