This morning, Carol woke up in a daze, and saw a vague figure with a pair of dark brown charming big eyes appearing in front of her eyes.The eyes blinked, and the long eyelashes were like a fan.

When she opened her eyes fully, she found a man resting his head on her pillow and smiling charmingly at her.Who is this!

"Ah—" Carol started to shout after realizing it.So, in a panic, she immediately fell off the bed.However, it didn't hit the ground, and she touched something, which was very soft to the touch.

Youdao's gentle voice sounded, "Your way of greeting is really special."

Carol felt someone grab her hand, and she was pulled up by a force.After she stood firm, she noticed that the man in front of her turned out to be...

"Hi, I'm Tony Stark." He smiled and pulled Carol to his side, and gently put his arms around her shoulders. "Good morning, miss."

what's the situation!Carol was stunned, why is Iron Man real?No, she just came to the United States to study a few days ago, and discovered the recently popular real creature gashapon machine.Yesterday, she went to a store to get a gashapon, ready to try it.

This can't be the twisted egg she threw into the bathroom, the twisted Iron Man, right?Unable to control so much, Carol suppressed her doubts and excitement, and introduced herself first, "I am Carol Ann, and this is my home..."

"I know," Tony raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at her bedroom, "your bed is so small."

"I feel wronged to sleep in such a small bedroom." Tony smiled, "Come on, Carol." He put his arm around Carol's shoulders and led her out.

As soon as she stepped out of the bedroom door, Carol opened her mouth wide in surprise. The house that used to be messy is now spotless everywhere.The glass windows seem to have been re-polished, and the sunlight shines through, making them shine brightly.The table has already been replaced with a new floral tablecloth, and there is also a cooked breakfast.

The original radio has long since disappeared, replaced by a classical phonograph, with melodious music coming out.

Who did this again!

"Sir, the living room and bathroom have all been dealt with. The TV has been replaced with the latest version capable of receiving alien TV. The washing machine is also fully automatic with ultrasonic waves." Jarvis, the housekeeper, is seriously reporting the situation to Tony.

"Very well, Jarvis, go deal with the bedroom," Tony continued to instruct, "especially her little bed, it makes people uncomfortable just looking at it."

Carol looked confused... What happened... Where am I... Are you sure this is my home!Seeing Carol like this, Tony smiled, and led her along, across the luxurious Persian rug on the floor, to the dining table.

Tony helped Carol pull out the chair and gently helped her sit down.Tony sat beside her, watching her, "Ready for a perfect morning with Tony Stark?"

Carol swallowed nervously, and nodded in a daze.Before she could answer, Tony moved the warm milk in front of her, picked up the knife and fork by the way, and carefully cut the steak, "The freshly warmed milk is good for your health."

Then, Tony drank a sip of red wine, unexpectedly picked up a piece of steak, and gently placed it on her mouth. The sound of the music was just right at this time.

stop!Where did this ambiguous atmosphere come from!Carol raised her hands above her head, "Mr. Stark, I have hands, and I can really eat by myself!"

Tony was taken aback for a moment, then put the cut steak in front of her, and raised the corners of his mouth, "You can do this kind of surrender very easily."

What?Carol picked up the glass and took a sip of the milk, then casually ate a piece of steak.Tony stretched out his hand and helped her wipe the sauce from the corner of her mouth, "The mouth is dirty, Miss Carol, but it's cute."

Before Carol recovered from his movements, there was a sound of "boom", and Iron Man's expression stayed in the smile just now, and then his handsome face suddenly disappeared into the air.

Disappeared, Carol realized that the Iron Man just now was not a real Iron Man, but a twisted egg.But this gashapon has a time limit, and the time is too short!She decided to go to the owner of the store and ask, why can Iron Man be twisted out of the gashapon?

As soon as Carol walked to the store, she found the boss squatting on the ground and tinkering with the gashapon machine.When she spoke suddenly, the boss seemed to be frightened, his back stiffened, and the vise in his hand trembled.A crack appeared under the gashapon machine, and with a click, the plastic cover of the gashapon machine began to shatter, and the fragments clattered outward and fell to the ground.

All the gashapons fell out, spilling all over the ground, some stopped, and some continued to jump on the ground.Carol's foot slipped first, and then she fell to the ground, her back pressed against the ground.She watched helplessly as she was overwhelmed by the surging gashapon, and lost consciousness in the next second.

When Carol woke up again, she opened her eyes in a daze and found a wand in her hand.

A cold mechanical sound sounded.

[Begin to install the system...10%...50%...System initialization complete]

Where is the sound coming from!Carol looked around, but there was no one, she shouted, "What the hell is going on!"

The mechanical voice didn't answer her question, but continued, [The gashapon machine is filled with fragments of superheroes and evil thoughts of villains]

[Because of your mistakes, different parallel time and space began to be out of balance, you must complete the task to correct the whole world]

【Your first task is to have close contact with Sherlock Holmes for more than ten seconds】

what's the situation?Carol looked confused. Multiple systems are already very strange. Where can she find Sherlock Holmes? Isn't that a fictional character?

[Because this is your first mission, the system will help you]

Before she could recover, she suddenly flew into the air, with her limbs spread out, fluttering around trying to find a point of support.But in the next second, she completely disappeared into the air.

When Carol opened her eyes again, she found herself floating above a room.There is a golden circle below, and a gust of wind blows over, and the snowflakes hit her face.A tall man in a black trench coat walked in.Then, the circle slowly closed back and disappeared in the air.

Carol fell down at this moment, and the man stretched out his hand in surprise, just in time to catch her face down.Black curly hair, a long windbreaker wrapped his slender body, and Bingshan's face was indifferent.Is this Sherlock Holmes?No, why did he come out of the teleportation circle just now?

[1 seconds...3 seconds...5 second...]

Fast forward to ten seconds, Carol looked at Sherlock nervously.Unexpectedly, she was thrown away immediately and fell heavily on the floor.pain!

"I seem to smell crime?" His tone was cold and arrogant, "As a thief, you are really unlucky to come to 221b Baker Street."

I am not a thief!Carol got up angrily, picked up the wand on the ground, and made an excuse, "I'm a wizard, but I just went to the wrong place when I apparated."

"Wizard?" Sherlock flicked the wand in her hand slightly, with suspicion on his indifferent face.

Carol's eyes moved to his hand, which was wearing a suspension ring, "Why don't you explain why you have a suspension ring and just came out of a transmission circle?"

Sherlock was only a little surprised, and then returned to his coldness in the next second, "You can prove your identity."

If there is Sherlock Holmes in this world, then maybe the magic wand given to her by the system can really be used.Carol saw the hanging ring in Sherlock's hand, raised her wand, recalled the spell to disarm you, cleared her throat and said, "wingardium leviosa."

Why is the ring still on Sherlock's finger?Just as Carol showed a puzzled expression, the bowl of salad on the table flew up unsteadily, and the whole salad flew onto her head uncontrollably.She hurried to the side to hide, but the bowl just hit her body, and every corner of the clothes was covered with stains.

Well, what I just chanted seems to be a levitation spell...

"Put away your wand," Sherlock mocked mercilessly, "I now believe that with your ability, it is really impossible to be a thief."

Goo——Something came from Carol's stomach. She clutched her stomach and pleaded, "Sir, do you cook at home?" The task has not been completed yet, how could she leave, she can only use this excuse to stay .

"Go out and turn left 100 meters, there is a shop open until the early morning." Sherlock didn't seem to buy it, he was already ready to drive away customers.

【Mission failure, you will be punished】

[Punishment is one hour of soft feet]

Feet weak for an hour?Before Carol recovered, she suddenly felt something was wrong with her legs. She couldn't stand up straight anymore, her body began to weaken, and she fell uncontrollably towards Sherlock.Oops!

Carol waved her hand in the air and accidentally grabbed a corner of Sherlock's windbreaker.However, no one could catch her, and she fell hard to the floor, with Sherlock Holmes standing motionless beside her.

Sherlock pulled the windbreaker out of her hands, his voice rang softly in her ears, she didn't know if it was because the subwoofer was too magnetic, she felt a little itchy in her ears, a wave of heat rose and spread from behind her ears the whole body.

"Miss An, please respect yourself."

Hello!Before Carol had time to explain, the aloof Sherlock turned and walked towards the stairs.She continued to fall down, so hungry that her legs could not move, she lay on the floor with broken pots, and her heart was full of anger.

Is the dimensional wall broken?Why is Sherlock Holmes real?Carol immediately took out her mobile phone and searched for Sherlock, but couldn't find any relevant episodes.

However, she found Dr. John Watson's website, which is full of daily routines and complaints written by Watson. "I moved into Baker Street and my roommate was Sherlock Holmes. That madman was arrogant and bossy. He was a very dangerous man. I knew it now..."

Carol looked at the content and couldn't help nodding her head. Sherlock is arrogant, bossy, and flamboyant. It seems that she and John Watson agree on this point!

wrong!She thought that since John Watson's website really existed, the diary could also be found online, and it would be updated continuously without duplication.This shows...so what I saw just now is the real Sherlock Holmes!

Sherlock seems to have come out of the teleportation circle, isn't this the skill of Doctor Strange?Carol raised her forehead, what happened to this world.Why did the system let her come to this world with an unusual painting style?

[Please note that the chaos in the world is caused by you, please don't insult the system]

Carol rolled her eyes, and waited for the punishment to end and go back quickly. 10 minutes... 20 minutes... She kept staring at the clock on the wall, and the seconds seemed like years.Her head was a little dizzy, and her upper and lower eyelids began to fight. After drooping her head several times, she fell asleep on the floor.

When Carol woke up, it was already morning.She climbed up with difficulty, and couldn't help feeling that standing on the ground felt so happy, and then despised Sherlock's indifference.When she went out, she found that the apartment she rented was next door.

She looked up at the door, which said 222 Baker Street.This didn’t seem to be the case when I was renting a house before. When did New York have an extra Baker Street?Carol's doubts hadn't disappeared yet, and the cold mechanical sound sounded again.

【Your next task is to tell dirty jokes to Deadpool】

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