Do I want to lose face? [Zhongyingmei]

The streets of London are often shrouded in mist, a thin layer of mist, soft and fluffy, looking from a distance, like fluffy cream painted on the building.

It rained last night, water dripped from the eaves, and the morning wind was a bit cool, Sherlock took a hat on purposely when he went out.

He put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly forward. It was still early at this time, but there were already many people rushing to work on the street, walking through the old buildings densely, like busy ants.

Sherlock walked forward with the flow of people, and the noisy environment around him did not affect him, making his expression a little cold.

On one of the most ordinary days, he turned the corner of the street, inadvertently raised his head and glanced at the sky, only to see the mist.

Someone hurried past him with a briefcase and accidentally bumped into him, but soon disappeared into the dense fog.

Sherlock narrowed his eyes slightly.

The feeling of being hit on his shoulder was still there, and he lowered his eyes, looking lightly at the figure that was fading away in the mist. At this moment, he suddenly saw something, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

It should not be an illusion.

——I don’t know when, the mist that was originally hazy and dissipated suddenly seemed to become bigger.

Like the first snow in winter, it was only a shallow layer that floated down and landed on the wet ground. It disappeared quickly, and people didn't feel how big it was.

But if there is a wind blowing it, it blows people's eyes, and when people open their eyes again, they will suddenly realize that at some point, the boundless snow has covered the whole world up.

It is obviously something that should not be ignored, but it is going on unconsciously, making people unable to perceive and react, and can only be quickly paralyzed by their senses.

As a detective, Sherlock not only has the keenest observation ability and the clearest judgment ability, but also has some kind of unusually precise intuition.

Almost the moment he realized something was wrong, he subconsciously opened his eyes and looked in a certain direction keenly.

But it seems a little late.

——I don’t know when, the crowds on the streets of London have been far away from him, like an old movie regressing, leaving him at a high speed, in the entire vast mist, it seems that only himself is left for a moment.

Sherlock pursed his lips slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't even take out his hand in his pocket, as if he didn't find anything, he continued to walk forward calmly.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, he first heard the chirping of birds, followed by some noisy human voices, and then the bright sky cleared away the thick fog, revealing a wide gravel road.

It was no longer the foggy streets of London, but a very strange scene reappeared in front of him.

Sherlock squinted his eyes slightly, rubbing the fingers in his pockets lightly, he opened his eyes, and the warm sunlight poured down from the top of his head, illuminating the vast void for an instant.

This is not a place he is familiar with, but a strange, strange scene completely different from the early morning in London.

This is a different part of the same world?Or... he crossed time and space?

A crisp tone came from next to his ear, mixed with a few deep responses, Sherlock raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look, and saw two figures walking slowly under the shade of the tree.

A little oriental girl was panting and running, and beside her was a tall and tall...transparent soul.

interesting.

Sherlock lowered his eyes and looked around. His eyes were light, and he glanced slightly. He was almost sure that his location was a park, and the sun hadn't risen too high, so it should be early in the morning.

There were not many people in the park, Sherlock tilted his head, and refocused his attention on this strange pair.

It is easy to find that whenever someone passes by, the little oriental girl will subconsciously distance herself from the transparent soul, creating the illusion that she is the only one there.

This shows that the phenomenon of the existence of the soul is not abnormal, and it also shows that other people cannot see the existence of this transparent body.

But I can see it.

Sherlock found it interesting, he raised his chin slightly, and looked at the two people who were moving this way.

The seemingly ordinary little girl and the transparent soul that others cannot see... Almost instantly, Sherlock was sure that his sudden experience should be related to them.

At least they should know something.

This thought flashed by. Sherlock is a very active person. Thinking of this, he has already walked towards the two of them.

But it was probably because he was not in a special state. The little girl in a hurry didn't notice him at the first time. She just rushed into the refrigerated milk tea shop like a small whirlwind while yelling "It's so hot".

Sherlock stood silently at the door. He was wearing a dark windbreaker, and he was full of heat. In the unfavorable weather, the fingers in his pockets had unconsciously rubbed them several times.

It's hot, really hot.

Xia · Possesses the entity · Luo · wears the windbreaker · Ke felt this belatedly.

He raised his head, first glanced at the clear and bright sky above his head, and then at the transparent body that was still enjoying himself slowly on the gravel road in the park. After thinking for a while, he also stepped into the air-conditioned milk tea shop.

Then, he heard someone ask him, do you want blueberry ice cream or chocolate ice cream?

I'm a Sherlock with a backbone, do I just accept food from strangers?

Facing this question, Sherlock thought seriously for three seconds.

Yes I really do.

So I want blueberry flavor_(:з」∠)_

……

The chocolate sundae is ice-cold, with a trace of white steam coming out, and there is sweet chocolate sauce flowing in the cute fat cup filled with ice cream.

What a peerless enjoyment this is.

There were two cups of ready-made ice cream on the counter, Ah Shuang took her own and handed a cup to Sherlock beside her.

The two of them walked to a corner with ice creams in their hands. Ah Shuang didn't know what to say for a moment. After eating a scoop of ice cream, she hesitated and said, "You...?"

Holding the cup in his hand, Sherlock glanced at her shallowly, wondering what he was thinking, and suddenly said, "Sherlock, did you know me before?"

Ah Shuang nodded hesitantly.

This is obviously not a good place to talk, Ah Shuang scratched her face after she finished speaking, thinking about how to explain it, but found that the other party didn't seem to care at all, she lowered her head after saying this,

Sherlock's hands moved quickly and didn't stop much, but in just a few seconds, half a cup of ice cream had disappeared.

Ah Shuang stared at it dumbfounded, thinking that Meow is really a refreshing werewolf, after thinking about it, she didn't care about that much, and began to lower her head and focus on eating ice cream to continue her life.

By the time Thor entered the door, the two had both thrown the cups into the trash can.

The sledgehammer who was packed and taken away as soon as he entered the door:? ? ?

What's the matter?What about hammered ice cream?Hammer was a little confused.

Hammer's bewilderment continued all the way home, and when everyone squatted together to check the information, they finally got a little answer.

Even if the world changed suddenly, the detective from another world remained calm.

He stretched his body very naturally, and sat on the sofa comfortably, not as if he had traveled through time and space, but rather as if he had traveled.

Ah Shuang told him about the fusion of the world without hiding anything, and in return, he also honestly told the little landlord about his miraculous experience.

He was unscathed, and he was just lost in the street through time and space. Based on these two points alone, he was obviously a different existence from others.

Ah Shuang held the small book in one hand, and propped her chin with the other hand, and looked curiously at Mr. Detective, who still looked calm even after going through such a thing.

She blinked and couldn't help asking people: "You mean, you were just walking on the streets of London, and then you suddenly felt something was wrong, and then the world changed, and then you came here, right? ?”

After hearing this, Sherlock tapped his fingers on the sofa, nodded slightly, and said affirmatively, "Yes."

The Chaoying who got the news temporarily put down their work and gathered in the living room. When they heard this answer, they all had solemn expressions.

This is a completely different situation than before.

No one but the newly arrived detective had ever had such an almost benign experience.

It seems that some changes have taken place in the world unconsciously.

No clue, only Sherlock himself seemed to think of something, but he seemed to be in a state of being undecided, and did not say it.

Bronze contestant Shuang Caicai had no other choice. After thinking about it, she decided to disturb the king contestant, Brother Ben, who had been in seclusion for a long time.

Xiaoben is sleeping beautifully, pretending to be dead, but actually not very talkative.

Only when he heard Ah Shuang talking about Sherlock's special situation, he thought for a while, and felt that this matter was really difficult to answer without it, so he flopped slowly.

Compared with Shuangcaicai's bewildered face, Xiaoben obviously has a clearer direction.

Facing Sherlock's special situation, it didn't pay too much attention, it just asked a question very calmly.

[Before coming, what did he think about? 】

Ah Shuang, who was the only one bound, conveyed this sentence in time with a dazed expression.

The Mr. Detective from another world is obviously a formidable character. He put one hand flat on his knee and the other propped his chin. Hearing this question, his eyes suddenly brightened.

"I think I know." He raised his chin a little bit, and his beautiful smoky gray eyes suddenly raised, it was a look that was so true.

"At that time, what I thought was that the fog became thicker, and the world seemed to be different." He said.

Sherlock couldn't communicate with the civil servants, but Xiaoben could hear him.

After he finished speaking, Ah Shuang heard the civil servant's calm voice.

[Sure enough. 】

This is not particularly surprising.

The fusion of worlds is originally to combine the originally irrelevant worlds together, just like chocolate sauce and ice cream, wind and snow and rain, merging with each other in continuous penetration.

But because of the rationality required by the world itself, for such a thing that cannot be easily accepted by people, we must find a way to rationalize all its irrationality.

For example, gradually, the faces of movie actors belonging to the main world and the face of the master of the derivative world will no longer be very similar in the eyes of ordinary people in the two worlds, for example, no one can be aware of the fusion process.

But Sherlock noticed it, not only that, but his thinking was very clear.

What's even more coincidental is that because the world is merging, and his location is just at the edge of the merging, so, almost immediately, he was pulled over by the main world that felt something was wrong.

In short, the main world suspected that he was cheating, and wanted to pull this cheater over for a while.

Another point is... Thinking of this, Xiaoben's voice couldn't help but become serious, it thought about it, and reminded Ah Shuang slowly.

【You should also pay attention during this time】

[Sherlock will be pulled over, although there are his own reasons, but in addition, since he can travel across time and space, it also shows that this matter is no longer a special case. 】

Ah Shuang blinked her eyes, a little dazed. Before she could react, she asked what was going on, and heard Xiao Benben say again in great pain.

[To put it simply, the world has merged, reflected here, it means that the wall of your dimension has exploded. 】

That is to say, there will be more people and ways to be guests in the future. Dear_(:з」∠)_

Ah Shuang:? ? ?