[Comprehensive] Live broadcast of the crime scene

seeing is believing.

——Liu Xiang

Seeing the explosive growth of screen messages in the penguin colony in the live broadcast room, Ye Yu was still in a fog when he came back online after eating, not sure what happened.

two and a half hours ago

That familiar name is Miss Phyllis Bronte, Mrs. Foster's faithful maid.

"I knew it was her," Mr. Holmes gushed as he shared his discovery on the way from Weybridge to the train station. The only servant, she does all the complicated physical work. Her right hand is much bigger than her left hand, because she uses her right hand to work, so the muscles of her right hand are more developed. In addition, when drinking tea, she is still handy Wipe the surface of the teacup with the veil on the tray before handing it to you. This is the standard action for a maid to serve her master. And don’t you find it strange? As a loyal maid, when Mrs. Foster died, she actually Not there?"

Together with Mo Xian, the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly realized [I'm going, we also studied the bloodstains on her hands for a long time, why didn't I notice the size of her hands! ][It's okay, I can't guess this time, and I will have experience next time! ][So here comes the problem, she must be the murderer,] Han Jiangxue plausibly sent out a barrage, [Whether it is physical labor or an engagement ring, it can be matched, and there are red marks on her hand, it must be when the person strangled It was scratched, this is obvious evidence! ] "However," Mr. Holmes frowned again as he spoke, "I thought I would be able to clarify the case by coming here, but the evidence I wanted did appear, but there was one more unexpected thing. discovery."

Mo Xian asked while he was in a good mood, "What did you find? Mr. Holmes."

"Ring," said Mr. Holmes, who was now particularly easygoing, "perhaps the case is a little more complicated than I imagined."

ring?Mo Xian immediately began to think about the important role of the engagement ring in the "Baker Street Murder" - the tabloid name for this case - Mr. Holmes found the ring from the neck of the deceased Mrs. Foster. Mo Xian also understands that this cannot be faked. Mrs. Foster was strangled to death at one time, and it is absolutely impossible to wear a ring after strangling her half to death. Therefore, the fact that the murderer wore a ring is a certainty.

As for how to determine the engagement ring, Mo Xian guessed that the position of the ring may be different. The wedding ring is usually worn on the ring finger of the left hand, while the engagement ring is on the middle finger of the left hand. In fact, there were two pairs of engagement rings at the scene of the case, which belonged to Xiaofu. Mr. Forster and Miss Bronte, Mrs. Foster and Mr. Carpenter, based on the present evidence and Mr. Holmes' reasoning, Ma Xian guessed that Mrs. Foster should have been strangled to death by Mr. Forster Jr. As for Miss Bronte How it got involved doesn't seem to be that important.

"You don't understand," Mr. Holmes shook his head as if amused by her conjecture. "This is the most important part. When we get back to London, we seem to have to visit that Mr. Carpenter again."

"Mr. Carpenter?" Mo Xian was dizzy by this magical twist, "You really confuse me, Mr. Holmes, I am at a loss now."

[Not only the anchor is confused, but I am also confused. ] The audience was more anxious than her, [It feels like we are all following the rhythm of Sherlock Holmes, this is not good, we have to find our own things. ] [However, we couldn't find out [crying and laughing]] The bullet screens wanted to give up, [Not everyone is Sherlock Holmes, I just need to obediently watch him show off his talents. ][+1, anyway, wait a day or two and he will take the initiative to tell us. ][The melon-eaters who have been unable to participate all the time said that I just watched and said nothing. ][Hahaha It seems that we have to admit that even if there are more than 1000 people present, they are not as good as Sherlock Holmes in terms of solving the case. [When I know the truth, I burst into tears]] [There is a specialization in the art industry, and the interlacing is like a mountain.] Several viewers looked away, [Let’s not talk about Sherlock Holmes, even ordinary detectives, we ordinary people can’t be. ] "Ah? That's it?" Han Jiangxue threw the potato chips on the bedside table and put the tablet down from his lap, "Really, I almost guessed it, so I just gave up."

In addition to fans of mystery novels, Han Jiangxue also has another hobby, which is playing games. At this time, Han Jiangxue, who suffered setbacks in the live broadcast room of #跟给维纳斯#, saw the anchor boarding the train, and had no intention of going to London for a while—that Mathematically sensitive viewers said in the barrage that it took two hours, nine minutes and 23 seconds from the anchor and Sherlock Holmes to Weybridge Town from London Terrible), and a postgraduate history student living in London also claimed that it would take more than an hour to travel from London to Weybridge by train in the 21st century-since she had two hours to spare, she temporarily quit the live broadcast In the meantime, she turned to look for the live broadcast of her male god.

Speaking of which, she poked into #见给维克朗斯# because she entered the wrong number in the live broadcast room of the male god, and entered the wrong number from 6 to 7. Thinking about it, it is really fate.After setting the alarm clock for two hours, she entered the male god's live broadcast room.

Her male god is Xue You, who is the game anchor of the Jinjiang live broadcast platform. He is the anchor of a large-scale competitive game, because he is skilled, humorous, and handsome—even in the entertainment industry, he is top-notch, and in the live broadcast circle. Needless to say, what is rare is that he can rely on his face to make a living, but he relies on his skills. He was not very interested in games at first, but he was dragged into a deep hole by his roommate when he was in college. The novice has grown into a king, and has gradually grown into one of the top anchors promoted by the platform. Han Jiangxue happened to catch up with him and another equally famous anchor. When this round was already going on extremely intense, ten people fought together in the middle lane , She was very happy, coupled with the flying barrage and passionate battle songs, she almost forgot to go to see Sherlock Holmes for a while.

After the game, Han Jiangxue glanced at the time. Half an hour had passed. Xue You continued to double row with another anchor. Shouted, "Fuck! Today must be my lucky day! My teammates are actually fighting! It seems that I can lie down and win hahahaha."

[Tianja is Brother Zhan!Xiaoyou, hurry up and hug your thighs! ] Along with him, the 20 viewers in the live broadcast room became excited, [Let him show you how to pretend and let him fly! ][Xiaoyou was lucky enough to be with Zhanplatoon, what are you waiting for, add friends! ] [I also want to rank with Zhan! ~] [Go upstairs and dream, maybe you will be the king when you wake up. ] [Speaking of the winning rate of the battle, it is quite strange to be able to rank in Xiaoyou. Don't you all play games today? ] "Hey, hey, I saw it." Xue You controlled the character and walked down the road. He didn't forget to take a look at the barrage in his busy schedule, "What do you mean it's strange for me to be ranked? My winning rate is very low ?"

[It's very low [laughing]]

[Xiaoyou's winning rate is not low, but compared to the battle, you can't watch it, but don't worry!We will not despise you! ] [Zhan is also playing games?Will he be live too?I have to check it out! ] So Xue You watched the audience in the live broadcast room slide from more than 20 to 19, Jun's face was all wrinkled, "Hey, hey, do you want to do this! Do you want to do this! He can hide his head and show his tail Is it as handsome as me! Can I be! I’m really surprised, there are still audiences in this world who don’t look at their faces?!”

While Xue Youxu was protesting, on the other side, in the live broadcast room of #跟给维琼朗斯#, the mystery novelist Yan Li, who had been offline for a long time, finally came online.

[Sorry the cat broke the network cable. Regarding the speculation about the wine glass, what I think is that the murderer came prepared in the first place and wanted to inquire about something while she was drunk, but was enraged by the deceased and killed her in a fit of anger. people. ] Yan Li did not delay, and sent out the barrage in an orderly manner, [Perhaps, it may also be two people, one who is careful to prepare spirits, and the other who is careless and passionate to kill. ] [Novelist, you are late,] Seeing that the broadcaster dozed off little by little, the audience took advantage of the two-hour gap to do other things, and the number of viewers in the live broadcast room dropped from [-] to [-] Bai, but seeing a familiar face, there is still a barrage reminder, [We already know that Mr. Foster's fiancée is Mrs. Foster's maid, Miss Bronte. ] [And Holmes got a new clue, which is related to the ring. ] Another audience member added.

Knowing that he had missed many important clues, Yan Li hurriedly went to the live broadcast group to inquire. The few barrages that were originally there became even fewer, and the screen was empty, only occasionally one or two barrages slipped by.

Compared with the intelligence test of #跟见奇纳朗斯#, Xue You’s live broadcast room is much more common. The more than 2 viewers who just lost found that the live broadcast of the war did not start, and they still came back to Xue You’s live broadcast room, plus other rumors Xue You met the audience of the great god "Zhan" in the ranking, and the number of Xue You's audience has risen to 23.

He wittily threw a friend request at Zhan, and then invited him for three rows. Zhan actually agreed. Looking at the alarm clock, it was nearly two hours. Holmes should have arrived in London, right?Thinking of this, she was going to jump to Mo Xian's live broadcast room.

"In other words, we have nothing to do in the past 10 minutes." Xue You stretched his waist and smiled heartily at the camera. "Let's go to other live broadcast rooms."

The live broadcast platform stipulates that anchors like Xue You should promote newcomers, and he also abides by this rule. Every time he is free after playing the game, he will randomly type the number of the live broadcast room to enter. If he finds an interesting live broadcast room, I will also interact with the broadcaster, which can be regarded as bringing some popularity to the broadcaster.And because the audience was still waiting for Zhan to appear, they heard Xue You's talk about going to other studios, so they neither left nor objected.

So when Xue You suddenly wanted to change the last number of his live broadcast room number from 6 to 7 and hit enter, Han Jiangxue was almost in a bad mood.

[This live broadcast room...]

Han Jiangxue instinctively typed these words, trying to stop Xue You from entering, but it was too late. She watched Xue You's live broadcast transform into a retro, Gothic-style railway station platform, with railroad tracks on both sides. While the train was parked, many gentlemen and ladies in suits and retro tutu skirts got out of the car one after another. At first glance, it looked like a filming set. Xue You let out a "huh" with a smile, "This live broadcast room It's quite interesting."

[you……]

Han Jiangxue saw Mo Xian get off the train from Xue You's live broadcast room, talking to Mr. Holmes, while walking towards the live broadcast camera, Mo Xian in a cheongsam suddenly appeared among a group of foreigners dressed in British retro, Xue You quickly reacted , "Is this girl in cheongsam an anchor?" He asked this, and while clicking on the information in the live broadcast room, it was too late for Han Jiangxue to stop it.

[cannot……]

"Meet Sherlock Holmes?" Xue You read out the name of the live broadcast room with sharp eyes and quick hands, "Wow, has the broadcaster time-traveled?"

[Go in...]

Just as Mo Xian approached the live broadcast camera and was about to leave the train station, Xue You’s noisy live broadcast suddenly heard the sound of a whistling siren, and an English-style iron-headed train was rolling towards the side of the camera. Mo Xian listened Hearing the sound of the siren, he paused in his steps to go out, and glanced at the train casually.

Everything happened between lightning and flint.

As if time slowed down suddenly, Han Jiangxue could clearly see the black veil on Mo Xian's hat, watched her turn her head in slow motion, saw the iron train moving forward section by section, and heard Xue You's surprised The voice said, "This... is... a real... fire... car...?" She also heard the sound of chaotic footsteps and slowed down words of passengers passing by.

And the time seemed to go fast all of a sudden, as if Han Jiangxue blinked, a person fell off the platform, slammed into the train that was coming directly, and drew a short arc in the air , fell on the rails, and was run over by the speeding train. After the train drove out for a certain distance, it slowly stopped.

Looking at this scene, Han Jiangxue's mind went blank.

Xue You seemed to be dumb, unable to utter a word, the screen was clean, and there was no barrage.

"Then what,"

Watching the train stop, the ladies screamed and stepped aside, smelling the smelling salts, the gentlemen half protected the ladies, and half ran to the edge of the platform to check, Han Jiangxue's stagnant brain seemed to start spinning, and Xue You Surprised to the extreme but calmed down, "A person crashed into a train."

"My eyes are right?"

Han Jiangxue groaned and fell on the bed.

The number of viewers in Xue You's live broadcast room stayed at 239012.