The world wants to kill the host

Qiao Luo was holding a human head in his hand, and on the table next to him was a blade that was stained with some unknown liquid.The girl tilted her head for some unknown reason, her black hair drooped, and her blank blue eyes looked at the frightened landlady.

"Jolo, good boy, can you put down that, that..." Mrs. Hudson's tone was trembling.

My God, Mrs. Hudson can only repeat this sentence.

"Why? It's just a human head." Qiao Luo didn't care to hurt it again with the knife. "Still a paraben-rubbed head." Not fresh at all.

A piece of the cerebral cortex was chipped off.

"Poor Mr. Ross Debar!" Mrs. Hudson couldn't describe it in words. She turned her face away slightly, her face was pale.

"Bing—" There was a loud noise from upstairs, and the dust fell with the vibration.

Qiao Luo calmed down: the [peng] voice of the legendary Sherlock Holmes.

Qiao Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, with a strange expression and a little excitement in his eyes.Such a big temper, I don't know if Watson's body can bear it...

"Mrs. Hudson! Stop your breath and the kid in the house!"

"How can there be goldfish like you in this world!"

A gloomy bass voice slowly sounded from the attic, and a man in a black windbreaker walked down the stairs.Silver-gray eyes looked at the little girl in front of him indifferently.

"Sherlock! You're always like this!" The landlady couldn't stand it anymore and said: "Do you know how dangerous it is? How many holes are there! And..."

Mrs. Hudson saw the head again, she held onto her forehead and almost fainted: "Hurry up and throw that head away! Poor Jolo..."

Qiao Luo raised his head and looked at Sherlock, the famous detective in London, England, showing a friendly [not] smile.

"Hello, Mr. Sherlock Holmes."

Qiao Luo: Look, look, the legendary Sherlock!breathing!

The Bible said it was very puzzled: don't swipe the screen anymore, and I didn't see it when you saw Harry Potter.

Qiao Luo said that there is a big difference, one has gay friends and benefits, and the other is a single dog trash teammate.

How can the brother group compare with the loving group?The grades are completely different, dear!

Tsundere attack or something, in fact, she is still looking forward to Xiao Huangben!Brother × Mo Niang × Cheating, no no, in fact, she likes the bathroom play and the small black room Kekeke the most, oops, accidentally exposed something.Jolo covered his face

The Bible is clear, I didn't expect you to be such a Qiao Luo. →_→

No matter how many complaints he had made in his heart, the protagonist of YY was still standing in front of him, and Qiao Luo didn't even change a single movement.She has run through the essence of the term acting emperor.

Mr. Holmes stared at the little girl in front of him. Countless information had already flashed through his mind, but he found that...he couldn't grasp the point.

Yes, it's strange to miss the point.

He has black hair and blue eyes, a standard oriental face, speaks Japanese when he knocks on the door, but is wearing standard Chinese knot jewelry.The shoes and clothes are all rolled up crepe, and they look like commonly used clothes but they are new.Like junk food.Just now Mrs. Hudson said that she was pitiful, but she didn't show the slightest trace on her body.

Rich, calm, narcissistic, no family... No, what's missing!

Sherlock looked at Jolo and asked, "Are you glad to see me?"

"You know me." Sherlock said with certainty, he had never seen this little girl before.

No, something is wrong!Sherlock narrowed his eyes, feeling a sense of disobedience, yes, yes, a sense of disobedience!

He barely heard the girl's breathing.

It is - too light.

Qiao Luo suddenly understood why people here didn't understand Sherlock anymore. Anyone who saw a buddy talking to himself like a sudden nervous attack and staring at you with glowing eyes would feel that his brain was broken.

Even if this buddy's head is really smart.

"The sound of your footsteps and breathing is not at all the frequency of a normal child's body," said Holmes, leaning down and circling Cholo. Forget the pungent smell of blood on your body—"

Qiao Luo: You just f*ckingly circled around me and dared to say such a thing, boy, I pretended to be very upset by forcing my sister.

"Hehe, what?" Qiao Luo put the shattered human head on the table, and the smell of disinfectant and blood from the dead body wafted around, an unpleasant smell.

Wait, a bright spot flashed through Sherlock's head.

"A killer?" the man whispered, observing the girl's expression, the pupils of the eyes were not dilated, the muscles remained in their original state, and his face was expressionless.

Sherlock looked at Mr. Ross Debar's head, without saying anything, took out a pair of gloves from his pocket, carefully carried his head to the attic.

Qiao Luo: Is this buddy going to kiss his head and caress his concubine?

Biblical indifference interrupts: No, he's just off to collect your freshly baked fingerprints.

"Oh, that thing is finally taken away." Mrs. Hudson breathed a sigh of relief, and greeted Qiao Luo, "Baby Qiao Luo, don't take those things blindly in the future. Come, I will show you the room."

"Yes, Mrs. Hudson." Baby Jolo smiled brightly and sweetly.

Mrs. Hudson: Oh, what a sweet little girl!

Qiao Luo smiled: It's another human who bows under the clothes of the little princess, this world really belongs to me!

The Bible looked at the two holding hands: Damn, you don't care about this kid touching someone's head just now!

The world is changing too fast to wait.

Qiao Luo feels that he can't live long every time, and obviously there is no strong rejection from the world, so... is this fate?

Qiao Luo, who was completely appointed by Youtian, decided to make a big business. Anyway, he won't live long, so who is my mother afraid of?

Qiao Luo, who didn't reflect on his own reasons at all, said that he wanted to find Mo Niang to relax.

So in the office of the world's number one consulting criminal, the alarm suddenly sounded.

This is a huge monitoring room, the densely packed screens are constantly flickering with light spots, but the original screens appear pitch black.A white gap constantly appeared on it, which was a bit dazzling.

"The entire system is paralyzed! Professor, this place has been invaded!" Colonel Sebastian Moran reported from the side, frowning, and beside him was a thin man.

The man looked at the screen indifferently, and even showed a frivolous smile at the corner of his mouth. Sebastian watched his professor silently retreat to the side and obey the command.

[Now, gentlemen and ladies, hello. ]

Rows of white letters flashed on the black screen without any modification or disorder, like a friendly greeting from a chat room.

[Excuse me, is Mo Niang there?

PS: Mo Niang=Professor James Moriarty]

With a smile on his lips, Moriarty sat down on the chair indifferently, his hands began to dance on it.

[Professor: Yes, I am in this lady. ]

Qiao Luo in 221B took a bite of Mrs. Hudson's donut. Looking at this sentence, he suddenly felt that his IQ was really not enough.It's super annoying to know my gender in two sentences.

"Bible, keep sending."

[Oh, young man, you are awesome, how about the two of us forming a team? ]

[Forget it, Professor Mo Niang wants to ask you for a favor, because the appointment is too late, so I asked the Bible to help and rushed in directly.I want to consult]

Want to form a group?How arrogant, Moriarty's eyes were cold, but the curvature of his mouth remained unchanged.

[Professor: Tell me, dear miss. ]

[You please plan.This kind of thing, um... blackmailing the President of the United Kingdom? ]

Qiao Luo sent a paragraph of words indifferently. In fact, whoever seems to be indifferent to computers, after thinking about it, just forget it.

[I want to go to the sky, I want to ride a rocket.Wouldn't it be cool to try being a pilot? ]

The Bible feels that Jolo is trying to die.This kid probably has a serious brain problem. What exactly does this buddy want?

Moriarty looked at the few crazy words on the screen and suddenly didn't know what to say.

You fucking want to ride a rocket and want to go to the sky and I have a P relationship with me?

Are you blind, can such a big consulting criminal here see?Take a rocket to find an aerospace company!

Very good, at least he has determined that the woman opposite is out of her mind.

[Professor: Miss, please explain in detail, you want to be a rocket, which is not within the scope of consultants. ] You should see a human psychiatrist.

Qiao Luo: [Okay, blackmailing the President of the United Kingdom, I want him to agree to a very unreasonable request of me. ]

The Bible: "What do you want to do?" The Bible felt that Qiao Luo was going to make trouble again, "You don't really want to go to heaven, do you?"

Qiao Luo looked at the Bible with wide eyes, surprised: "It's scary that the trash system actually has a heart with me!"

Jolo is going to heaven.

She believes in freedom, she believes in hope, and she believes that she can reach out and touch the sky.China's fairy tale world has given her endless fantasies!

By the way, there is also a reassurance for the professor!Qiao Luo clapped with one hand. [Professor, don't worry, the cost will not be low at all, I will do anything like murder and arson!Believe me, everything is floating clouds. ]

Moriarty didn't know what to say anymore, he and his friends were stunned, what's wrong with this woman?

Moriarty turned around, expressionless: "Have you found the source of the information?"

The fingers of the technicians were flying on the keyboard: "Professor, this source code is simply an empty number. It is too long, like an endless line. Apart from this, I can't find any information."

"The system can't be recovered, and it's completely paralyzed."

"Really?" Moriarty laughed suddenly, like a kid getting a new toy, and he spun around in his chair, turned back to the screen, and started giving advice to his customers.

Now, she is his customer.

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Divided into three chapters~

Thank you [If you are not happy, I will be happy] Landmine × 1

【Zhu Gu. Gu Ji】Mine × 1

I feel like I can't move my pen at all for my homework - my grades... Crazy face. Q_Q