When a superhero becomes a stickman

Five hours passed.

Several teachers took turns on duty to stare at the guy sitting cross-legged on the ground in deep thought, so as not to cause any trouble to this uninvited guest.

After everyone had their turn, it was Kuaiyin's turn.

All in all, after Mr. Sherlock Holmes went around the whole school, the professor did not ask Logan to do excessive things to him in a humanitarian spirit-he was not chopped up and put in the refrigerator like the unlucky egg last time It has been very kind indeed.

When Sherlock was inspecting the crime scene at school, Quicksilver only needed to flash behind him from time to time to keep up with him. When Locke was behind him, he lost his mind and couldn't see his situation. ,

So, Sherlock, who thought he was free from surveillance, always felt that there was someone behind him, but whenever he looked back, he would never see anyone.

After turning around, Sherlock returned to the end - Adele's room.

He found the sofa, sat on the sofa and fell into thought: "All this is of no use to me."

Kuaiyin, who flashed out from nowhere, was already sitting on the cabinet, dangling his legs, and suddenly said, "Adele said you are a detective? You can solve cases? Do you have any cases now?"

[Sherlock closes his eyes and remains silent. 】

[However, guided by this question, he once again thought of the question that bothered him so much: Was the criminal under the camera of another place that took at least an hour to drive from the crime scene within 10 minutes?If he can't solve this problem, he will probably never be able to prove that the damn murderer is the real sinner. 】

Adele turned to Kuaiyin and asked, "How can I get to a place that takes an hour by car in 10 minutes?"

Quicksilver: "...Walk over there?"

The little stickman in front of him frowned with a big face: "How do you know what I think?"

Adele cupped her face with both hands, and said very seriously: "I am an alien. I can not only read your mind, but also plant flowers in your thinking palace. Be afraid."

Sherlock: "..."

[Perhaps he accidentally walked into a school for mentally ill teenagers. 】

It was already the morning of the second day, and Sherlock, who was thinking hard, still failed to get the answer he wanted, and was interrupted by two guys maliciously.

Quicksilver: "If it were me, I'd find him somewhere without cameras, find him somewhere where superheroes are fighting bad guys, put him under a downed car, and when the time comes , and he was crushed to death."

Sherlock: "..."

[This group of people is really abnormal. 】

To prove the feasibility of this method, Quicksilver picked up Adele's pillow, held it up to Sherlock's side, and then let go.

Sherlock looked at him silently.

Quicksilver moved the pillow away again, and pointed to Friday who was hit by the pillow: "It's like this."

Sherlock, who believed in science rigorously and thought himself number one in the world, was dumbfounded.

Adele, who was sitting on the bed wrapped in a quilt, spread her hands: "It's tiring to walk so far. If it were me, I would draw a door and go directly there."

As she spoke, she pulled out the door she had just drawn from the paper, stood on the head of the bed, opened the door and pointed: "This will save more effort."

Sherlock walked over silently, pushed the closed door open, and found that it was the football field downstairs.

Scott stood in the middle of the grass, raised his head and shouted to the woman in black upstairs, "Storm! I'm really too lazy to water it, how about some rain?"

The silver-haired woman in black nodded slightly. Immediately afterwards, her eyes turned completely white. The originally clear sky was suddenly filled with thunder and lightning, followed by a burst of heavy rain, which evenly irrigated the entire grassland.

Scott who was drenched all over: "Well...can't you wait until I find a place to shelter from the rain?"

Storm smiled helplessly: "I'm sorry."

Sherlock Holmes, who had seen the explosion of the three views, stood firm and held on to the door frame to ensure that he did not fall out.

Kuaiyin stood next to him with his arms around his shoulders and added: "The weather here is more casual. Most of the time it depends on Teacher Monroe's mood."

【Sherlock's pale face became even paler. His bloodless fingers clasped the door frame. He lowered his head and fell into deep thought. 】

Immediately afterwards, countless garbled codes flashed in Adele's eyes again, and the operation speed had already exceeded her acceptable range.

Sherlock paced anxiously around the room, his oversized head precariously resting on the small black slender line.Adele was a little afraid that his head would suddenly fall, and sat on the head of the bed hugging her knees, a little afraid to wrap herself in a quilt.

... She found that something seemed wrong.

And a head in her quilt?

Kuaiyin, who wrapped himself in a quilt with only one head exposed, gave her a serious look and said, "I'm scared too."

Adele: "...that's why you squeezed the quilt with me?"

Seeing that Mr. Detective next to him fell into a state of trance again, Adele ignored the garbled characters flashing in front of her eyes, took out her mobile phone and started sending messages to her good friend.

Adele: You would have no idea what I drew.I brought Sherlock Holmes from Conan Doyle's novels to the real world, hahaha.

Harry: I remember seeing these as a kid.

Quicksilver: The guy who looks like Doctor Strange.

Adele: "..."

By the way, when did you join the group of the three of us again!

Startled by her eyes, Kuaiyin shrank back under the quilt on purpose with a pitiful look, and began to pouted to explain: "Just now, you allowed me to enter."

However, in the next second, a line of words appeared on the screen of his mobile phone:

[You have been removed from this group by administrator Harry Osborn. 】

The group fell silent for a moment.

At this embarrassing moment, a video suddenly broke into the group that originally belonged to only three people.

Little classmate Peter appeared on the shaky screen in an awkward suit, opened his eyes wide and said to the phone camera: "You can never imagine what happened——I am now working with the greatest Supreme Master to save the world!"

Adele glanced at his crumpled suit, thinking that the subsidy Tony gave was still not enough.

Doctor Strange, wearing a mage robe, used mana to control a flaming car flying over in the air, while frowning and looking back at the little guy who was live broadcasting: "You are the one who sang Hallelujah when the wound was stitched last time." Asia's wonderful flower?"

…In short, Peter, wearing a crumpled Brazilian suit, continued the live broadcast: "In short, this doctor is very good. I think New York will completely use me if he has him."

At this moment, the car flying behind him suddenly became bigger, and it was only a few centimeters away from hitting Peter.

Ten seconds later, a guy in a red uniform with a spider's head appeared in everyone's field of vision, and said in a very deliberately rough voice: "Doctor Strange said he has no mana, so New York needs more of me. Wait a minute, Am I using traffic to broadcast live?”

Adele; "..."

Harry: "..."

Kuaiyin said regretfully: "I even pointed out that he could change into a new suit."

After he sighed, he shook his head helplessly, and pointed to Sherlock who was watching all this with a shocked expression beside Adele: "Mr. Detective seems to be unwell."

Adele took out her mobile phone silently, and kindly replayed the part of Doctor Strange to him, and asked, "Do you need us to send you back to the UK? Professor, they have already bought a ticket for you." .”

It took a long time for Sherlock to accept all this. He calmed down, hugged his shoulders, put his head on one hand, and said slowly: "I understand. I fell into a trick of Moriarty and fell into a nightmare I have to find a way to get out."

Adele: "... If you are afraid of heights, I can draw a door or something for you, but it will take some time..."

After all, London is still far away.

[Sherlock frowned and looked around, his sharp eyes scanned every corner of the school, and rushed to the window to look at the outside world carefully, he was so firmly convinced that this was a dream, and there was always something in the dream way out. 】

Adele is in trouble.She looked helplessly at Kuaiyin who was huddled next to her and wrapped her body in her quilt: "How did the guy who refused to leave last time send him away?"

Quicksilver shrugged: "After being cut into eight pieces by Logan, I should go where to go immediately."

... Logan can't let Mr. Detective be cut into pieces.

Adele began to wonder where this guy came from.

She got out of the quilt, lay down under the sofa and carefully looked at the structure of the floor, and suddenly found something was wrong.

A black entrance appeared in front of him.

Just after Adele discovered the entrance, the flashlight flickered inside a few times.

[The winding stairs go all the way down, and there are occasional faint lights in the dark stairwell, illuminating the old wallpaper with strange patterns in the stairwell]

Soon, the flashlight focused on Adele, making her eyes a little uncomfortable.

The flashlight in Mrs. Hudson's hand suddenly dropped, her eyes widened, and she looked at her in shock and surprise.

The author has something to say: There are too few updates these days

So there should be another update tonight... right...