Sherlock Holmes' Neighborhood 221C

Wu Zhen leaned over, his petite body lying on the ground, not daring to breathe, the ground was covered with a dark red carpet, it looked like a pool of rusty blood in the darkness.Wu Zhen lay on it, as if collapsed in a pool of blood.She was facing a deep square stone brick hole, and her eyes were strangely bright in the dark night.

Things have to start after the burning of the plane.

Eustace said yes, and when she came back, she was dragged away by everyone like a chicken, and she was put in confinement and put under house arrest in her room.

As night fell, Wu Zhen was in a bad mood, so he didn't turn on the lights.Fearing that the monitoring still hadn't been cleared, he changed into a white nightgown under the quilt.

There should be no bugs, she had scolded Eustace bloody in all the languages ​​she knew in this room before, if that perverted control freak could hear, her situation shouldn't be so peaceful.

Calm to die.

After she changed her clothes, she sat on the edge of the bed, was dazed for a moment, and suddenly slammed the original clothes on the ground—of course without making any sound.

There was a thick and soft carpet on the floor, and the clothes were light and fluffy. The collision between the two seemed to hit the cotton in a circle.

Wu Zhen picked up the pillow with golden ears and slammed it on the ground, the pillow bounced a few times, but it was not completely stable.Wu Zhen pulled off the big quilt, fell to the ground, and stomped hard with his feet.The white nightdress continued to rise and fall with her movements, a lightning flashed outside the window, splitting the sky, and Wu Zhen's eyes lit up in the dark night, she was like a white ghost with a sane mind.

There was a loud bang outside the window, and the floor under Wu Zhen's feet seemed to tremble.

The sound of raindrops kept ringing, endlessly, the rain curtain blocked the moon, and the world outside the huge window suddenly became blurred, black, gray, hazy yellow, continuous rain lines.

——and a figure that suddenly appeared.

Looking at his silhouette with courage, he is very chic and graceful - it's just that he shouldn't appear in front of her window on the third floor at this moment.

In order to prevent her from escaping, Eustace demolished all the surrounding buildings that could buffer or climb up and down. Since she couldn't go down, how did he get up?

The time and place were all wrong, Wu Zhen wasn't sure if the character was wrong, so she waited for him to speak, she was always calm and steady, like a wolf who can patiently lurk for a very long time before hunting, until it bites throat of prey.

She wasn't sure if he was her prey. At present, the possibility of her being a delicious prey was very high.

......

After 10 minutes, Wu Zhen thought, is the other party waiting for her to speak?

After another 10 minutes, Wu Zhen hesitated to open the window.

It was raining heavily outside, and she still couldn't bear to let him get drenched in the rain outside the window. After all, he might be an ally. If he was an enemy, then let him get drenched.

......

The slender figure outside the window suddenly raised his arm, coughed, and hooked his fingers at her.

Wu Zhen immediately stepped forward and stood in front of the window.

Lestat knocked on the window and saw Wu Zhen showing an apologetic smile, and then opened the window.He brushed his wet hair and said, "I can't believe you've left me in the rain for so long."

Wu Zhen folded his hands behind his back and said hesitantly: "Oh, I didn't expect you to be silent for so long. I thought you liked it."

Lestat choked up, his beautiful eyes flickered, but he was not thinking well.He jumped off the narrow window sill and stepped on the ground with both feet.It was raining outside the window, Wu Zhen immediately closed the window, turned around, and saw Lestat sitting on the small sofa with his legs crossed.Another flash of lightning flashed outside the window, illuminating the dark blue light in Lestat's eyes, looking a bit scheming.

Wu Zhen stood at the big window ten times her size, behind him was the rain curtain, and there was a rumble in the air, the time was shorter than the lightning and noise before, and the lightning was approaching them.

It took at least twenty steps from the window sill to the small sofa. Wu Zhen was very surprised, her eyes sparkled, and she nervously licked her plump lips.Say, "You're not a vampire, are you?"

Lestat smiled and pointed his forehead: "I gave you a chance."

Wu Zhen swallowed, she could clearly hear the dense raindrops and her own heartbeat.

"Become a vampire?"

"But you wasted that opportunity."

"Forehead......"

"So, I'll give you another chance."

Mr. Vampire, please don't pant so much next time you speak, okay?

Lestat smiled: "Okay."

Wu Zhen took a deep breath, his eyes burning. "Can you hear the words of people's hearts?"

"Yes."

"Is this also the ability of a vampire?"

"Ah."

Lestat has little interest in continuing this conversation.The things in his life should be more interesting, and the long, long hours to kill should not be filled with boring conversations about boring things.

"Well, my princess, don't you want to do something more interesting?"

Lestat paced gracefully and walked in front of Wu Zhen.

Wu Zhen stood barefoot in front of the window pane, and lightning flashed outside the window again, illuminating her beautiful hair and burning eyes.

boom -

Lestat knew that she must have something in her heart for him, she looked at him very eagerly, she longed for his appearance.Just like the first time they met, she couldn't control her surprise eyes.Although I knew it was a beautiful mistake in the end, it won't happen this time.

Lestat took Wu Zhen's hand. He lowered his eyes and carefully looked at this beautiful, small, white hand with pink fingertips.

Wu Zhen said, "Would you like to do something interesting for me?"

Lestat gently kissed the back of her hand and said, "No matter what, as long as I can do it."

"Very good." Wu Zhen withdrew her hand, her eyes were shining brightly, she had a plan in her heart, and she appeared calmer on the surface.Wu Zhen quickly walked under the dressing table, took out a piece of paper and eyebrow pencil.

Under Lestat's astonished eyes, she spread the papers on the small coffee table. Without a small chair, she just knelt and sat on the carpet at random.Pull off the cover, unscrew the eyebrow pencil, and briefly draw a floor plan of the entire manor.Then a cross was made in a few corners.

"These, and these, please help me install the bomb, □□, remember to give me the remote control."

Lestat’s astonishment didn’t last long, he lived too long, everyone has experienced everything, a girl like Wu Zhen, although she has a beautiful and immature appearance, is his best candidate, but she can’t let him How long has his heart been shaken.

This little girl is not seduced by his appearance and behavior, either she has a sweetheart in her heart, or her gaze is not constrained by love at all.

Now she has more fun things to do, why not try?

Lestat imitated Wu Zhen and sat on his knees, watching her draw a cross on the paper with long eyelashes.Delicate neck, throbbing veins...

Wu Zhen handed him the paper and said: "The places where the crosses are drawn are all places where bombs are to be installed. I have studied the structure of this house. Such an explosion will at least create a hole and make them confused. I can also escape while taking advantage of the chaos." .”

Lestat memorized the contents of this paper and said, "You, how far can you run?"

Wu Zhen pursed his lips.

Her first goal was not to run away, but to create chaos. Can she escape?There's about a 90.00% chance, and a [-]% chance that she'll be caught by Eustace.

There is a chance of survival, 50.00%, which sounds very promising, but it is actually half and half, with half the chance of living and half of the chance of dying.

However, there is still a 50.00% chance to give Sherlock a signal that she is here, in the manor that exploded.

She's taking a gamble, a big gamble.

Now there is a new bargaining chip—the suspected vampire Lestat who appeared inexplicably.

Wu Zhen blinked his eyes and said, "You will help me, right? You are interested in this game."

"Yes. But, I remember that you have a saying that goes out of the tiger's den before entering the wolf's den. Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad guy?"

"Your eyes tell me that you are not, you want to keep me."

Lestat smiled and agreed.

Wu Zhen was pleasantly surprised: "Can it be done tomorrow?"

"Just wait." Lestat crumpled up the paper and threw it away.Still flying down from the window, Wu Zhen ran to the window and leaned on the window to watch him disappear into the night quickly.

She didn't know what she had to give him, but Dylan ventilated her that Eustace would raise three sharks in the pool in the yard starting at noon tomorrow and tie her over the pool.

Vampire, or shark?

She chooses Wu Zhen, herself.

The carpet under the window frame was completely soaked by the rain, and it was uncomfortable to step on the cold, Wu Zhen left the window and looked around for paper balls with a low body. plan.

It was finally found under the bed, a white ball that stood out in the dark, the bed was too big, and she crawled all over it, struggling to hold on to the paper ball.

Faintly felt that something was wrong under the bed, something was wrong.

There was a patch under the bed at the headboard that was too dark, too dark in the night.She crawled over, touched it, and found that the "too dark" place had been painted with special paint, and only this one had been painted.

Wu Zhen climbed out, turned on the bedside lamp, extended the wire, and put the lamp under the bed, and sure enough, he couldn't see the "too dark" place.

After turning off the light, that place was clearly protruding.

Wu Zhen tapped and tapped around, as if some mechanism had been touched, and the painted area protruded.Let her take out the brick that is a little bigger than the 8K paper, it is a deep hole, and a path is filled in the hole with stone bricks.

The entrance of the cave hadn't been moved for a long time, and fine dust fell. She looked at the dark entrance of the cave and thought.

To go in, or not to go in, that is the question.

The author has something to say: I seem to have fulfilled the promise I made before twelve o'clock, but changed from noon to midnight... It seems that there is no difference.

small theater:

Wu Zhen: "I'm afraid of the dark, what should I do?"

Lestat: "Why doesn't my personality charm work with you?!"

Sherlock: "Hehe, very good."