[Comprehensive] Sherlock is going to be kicked by a donkey

Josie once thought that after she traveled to this world, she only did two cheating things.

One is that he chose Chinese when he was taking a foreign language in school, and the other is that he got the superpower of mind reading.

However, it turned out that she was still too naive.

When Josie woke up from the coma, the effect of the drug had not completely subsided. She reached out and pressed her temple, and sat up with difficulty leaning against the wall behind her. Josie, who was limp all over, couldn't stop panting. She half-opened her eyes and looked around her surroundings.

This is an extremely dimly lit room. She can't even see the layout of the entire room. The walls and floor are extremely damp. This should be a basement. She can still hear the sound of dripping water not far away. There is a lot of water when it rises, and it drips very quickly.

Josie cursed in her heart, she was still with her aunt, she just lay there on the wet and cold ground for an unknown how long, if she had dysmenorrhea later, she would definitely kill the man who stunned her.

Because someone covered her mouth and nose with a drug before she passed out, Josie still felt her nose was stuffy. She rubbed the tip of her nose and calmed down trying to read the hearts of the people nearby.

【The boss doesn't want to kill that girl. 】

the first person.

[Mr. Adrian is still arguing with the boss in the study... the sound is terrible...] The second person.

[Three more people sent over...]

third person.

[Bring it to the basement, the boss said he wanted to kill it himself, mother b!This gang of traitors, if it weren't for them, why would our brothers have been arrested so many...] The fourth person.

……

There are a total of 34 people in this room, and there are two people who can't hear clearly. They seem to be arguing, and the sound of the quarrel overwhelms their hearts. Knowing if it was a side effect of the drug, she still felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, as if she smelled something rancid.

Josie covered her mouth with her hands, but she felt the moisture from her palms on her lips, with a smell of rust, which made her feel even more disgusted.

"What is this...it's disgusting..." Josie put her palms on her pants and tried to wipe them off while talking to herself.

At this moment, the sound of someone talking could be faintly heard outside the door. Josie was quick-witted, and quickly fell down and continued to pretend to be dizzy.

"Quick...boss...the basement...three people..."

Then came the sound of messy footsteps, the sound was getting closer, and after a while, Josie heard the sound of the door lock being opened.

The rusty door was opened, and the sharp sound made Josie uncomfortable. She closed her eyes tightly, and the air from outside the door opened and caressed Josie's whole body as if breaking through an obstacle. The damp clothes were blown by the cold wind, and Josie instantly got goosebumps.

The person who came in first turned on the light in the room, and the other three people escorted three people who were tied up and gagged, and came in behind. Josie could still hear the three people who were tied up "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" voices, and their hearts of fear, fear and despair.

Josie's heart sank, such a negative heart was also affecting her, and she also began to feel more flustered than when she just woke up, because she felt the extreme fear of death from the three bound people, which was even more terrifying What was strange was that, as she listened to the voices, the three of them seemed to be young children, teens at most.

Josie couldn't hold back, she quietly opened her eyes a slit, wanting to see what happened, but the picture she saw shocked her five senses to the greatest extent.

She saw the blood red in the room, the chopped up limbs piled up in one corner of the room, a large blender was placed aside, and the pipe connected to the blender was dripping blood red mixed with white spots. Liquid, an obese man walked up to the piled up corpses, scooped up several arms and legs with a shovel, threw them into the blender vigorously, another tall man turned on the switch of the blender, and it started rumbling The sound resounded throughout the room, and the three children who were tied up stared at everything with wide eyes, eyes full of horror, they were afraid, afraid that they would be the next one.

Josie looked at everything in front of her in shock. Her nose, which had been stagnant due to the side effects of the drug, seemed to be ventilated all of a sudden, and a strong smell of blood rushed straight to her head.

【These traitors actually wanted to sell us in exchange for freedom, and even killed Mr. Adrian’s brother. The boss hates you the most. Look, how miserable the boss made you die... Hahahaha...】 The obese man was thinking in his heart while shoveling the corpse, his heart was full of pride and the pleasure of revenge.

"How many people are there?" a man in black asked.

"With these three, 21 people." The fat man replied.

"Didn't Mr. Adrian bring back one?" the tall man replied.

"Don't let the boss move." said the short man who was staring at the three children who were tied up.

Josie looked at the blood-stained catheter that was dripping blood-red liquid, just like the sound of water dripping when she just woke up...

No!wrong!That's not the sound of dripping water!

From the very beginning, all she heard was the sound of the pulverized corpse liquefied and flowing out of the catheter.

The belated reaction made Josie feel nauseous to the extreme. Coupled with the side effects of the drug, she couldn't hold back her nausea and retched directly.

"Oh, she's awake. I'll go and inform Mr. Adrian that it's time for the boss to come down and execute these three brats." The man in black turned and left after speaking.

Josie curled up on the ground, she was cold and scared, her teeth chattered up and down, and occasionally she couldn't help retching a few times.

"I really don't know why the boss and Mr. Adrian kept her. She's such a coward. I can't help but vomit now. Could it be that she's pregnant hahahahahaha!" said the short man.

"She looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, how could she be pregnant?" The tall man glanced at Josie.

"Hey hey, that might be... Ha ha ha ha!" The fat man smiled wickedly, and the whole room was filled with his obscene words and ugly laughter.

Josie's trembling body curled up even tighter. She stretched out her hands to cover her ears and closed her eyes tightly. Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. The despair brought about by death and the fear of being insulted by words made her want to escape this oppressive basement .

Ah ah ah ah ah!

To shut up!

To shut up!

To shut up!

The broken heart made Josie weak, and she bit her lower lip tightly to prevent herself from crying.

I don't know how long it took, maybe 10 minutes, or maybe an hour, those obscene and obscene voices gradually disappeared, and a person with an aura that didn't belong here walked up to her and squatted down. He stretched out his generous palm Gently stroked Josie's head, then covered Josie's hand covering her ears, gently removed it, and comforted her in her ear: "Don't be afraid, my dear Josie, with me here, no one can hurt you."

Josie opened her eyes tremblingly, and looked at the man squatting in front of her. He had a gentle smile on his face, and his warm brown eyes looked at Josie tenderly. He held Josie's hand carefully in his In the hands of her, it's like treating her as a treasure.

However, Josie couldn't feel even a trace of warmth from his eyes. Even Sherlock's indifferent gray-blue eyes made her feel more at ease than the man in front of her.

"Who are you?" Josie's voice was hoarse.

"Adam Adrian," he helped Josie up, "call me Adam, dear Josie."

"I don't know you." Josie was lifted up and her back was pressed against the cold wall. The turned on incandescent light in the room shone on her body. She clearly saw her whole body already stained red with blood. Drenched.

"Look, your little cutie doesn't even know who you are, Adam, don't be infatuated, you've only been following her for a month, and you fell in love with her so easily?" Margaret McCulla's voice changed from Came from the basement entrance.

"Of course, I'm sure I fell in love with her," Adam paused, "just like you fell in love with my brother, I would also kill 21 people with my own hands for her, and then mess up their corpses liquid."

Margaret walked into the blood-red room and glanced at the three children who were tied up in the corner, "It's not yet 21...but it's coming soon."

"It doesn't matter." Adam shrugged.

Josie watched Margaret raise the gun in her hand to one of the children. The hand holding the pistol wore a heart-shaped diamond ring. She clearly heard the cry in the child's heart. Want to stop it aloud: "Why, why did you kill them?"

Margaret smiled, and didn't answer Josie's words, but directly pulled the trigger, and a blood hole appeared between the child's eyebrows, and then fell straight down.

"Because they killed my elder brother, dear Josie." Adam supported Josie's weak body with his hands, "If someone kills you one day, I will avenge you in the same way."

"I don't need..." Josie cried, tears streaming from her terrified eyes, "I don't need you to avenge me, you lunatic! Pervert! Murderer!"

As if he didn't hear what Josie scolded him, Adam gently wiped Josie's tears with his fingers, "Don't cry, I will feel bad."

Josie watched the second and third children fall down as well. Every time before a child fell down, Josie could hear the last despair in their hearts.

【Lord, please save me...】

【Mom... save me... sister... save me...】

【don't want!Don't kill me...don't! ! ! 】

Margaret put away the pistol in satisfaction, then turned and left the basement, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, Adam, she is a pawn I use against Sherlock, she does not belong to you."

Margaret's words caused Adam to show disgust on his face, and his face suddenly became gloomy, but he still kept a gentle tone and said to Josie: "Dear Josie, I'm going back to my room, you Take a good rest too, you have been tired all day today," he stroked Josie's face with his hand, "I really want to take you to my room, but Margaret won't allow it, don't worry, when Sherlock is dead , Margaret will be able to keep us together."

Josie watched the man in front of her leave coldly. The hand hanging beside her was clenched into a fist. The cold air irritated her exposed skin.

She doesn't want to be with him.

She wants to escape.

She's going to escape!

There was still the sound of blood dripping from the catheter, and not far away were the bodies of the three children she was unable to save. Sitting in the bloody water, she breathed the air that smelled of blood like rust. Fear and despair followed by anger with hatred.

She hated herself for being incapable.

She hated herself for being so vulnerable.

Josie closed her eyes tightly and searched her brain with all her strength. She quickly read a person's heart. It was as if she had opened a floodgate, breaking through all obstacles and entering that person's brain.

where is it?

Where exactly?

Where can I escape from this place?

Josie frowned, her eyes were still closed, but they seemed to be opened again; she saw the darkness, but also saw the light; she sat still, and seemed to be running; she felt the darkness from her Fly by, and then be left far behind.

The voice from nine years ago seems to still be in my ears——

Are you ready?

Strong enough heart.

She is ready.

She is ready!

Josie cried out in her heart, she saw a faint light ahead, coming towards her.

As if in an instant, the blood-red room disappeared, the sound of blood dripping from the catheter disappeared, and the smell of blood in the room also disappeared. In front of her was a spacious and bright living room, where she was sitting on the sofa on, drinking a Bloody Mary, the alcohol stimulating her brain.

No, Josie shook her head, it wasn't her.

She didn't wear blood-red nail polish, she didn't like to drink Bloody Marys, and she had never been in a living room like this.

This is not her.

Josie looked at the heart-shaped diamond ring on her finger.

This is Margaret McCulla.

But Josie can see the world through Margaret's eyes.

She watched Margaret put down the wine in her hand, stood up, and walked towards the basement. Not long after, the door of the basement was opened. Josie opened her eyes and looked at Margaret who appeared in front of her.

"Take me out of here." Josie said, looking into Margaret's eyes.

The latter was speechless, just glanced at Josie, then turned and walked towards an extremely hidden door. Josie felt the world in Margaret's eyes. In her inner state, she accepted Josie's instructions dully, took Josie to her car, and then drove to downtown London.

Josie sat quietly in the passenger seat, instructing Margaret in her brain to park the car at the gate of Scotland Yard. Josie, covered in blood, was surrounded by policemen at the gate as soon as she got out of the car. Some policemen saw Margaret's face recognized her as the drug trafficker on the wanted warrant, so she stepped forward and subdued her.

Josie broke out of Margaret's brain the moment Margaret was handcuffed, and Margaret, who regained her self-awareness, stared at Josie fiercely.

After seeing Margaret's figure completely disappear, Josie lost her strength and fell to her knees. The policemen around her helped her up and brought her back to Scotland Yard. An older policewoman took Josie Qian took her to the shower to rinse off, and changed her into clean clothes.

Josie, who was covered in blood and stains, sat quietly on the chair and did not speak. Mycroft rushed to Scotland Yard immediately. He looked at Josie who seemed to have changed, and asked: "I Thought you might want to tell me what happened? Or would you rather talk to Sherlock?"

Josie shook her head, "No, I don't want to say it, but I beg you to do me a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

"I'm going to apply to study in the United States, remember to help me hurry up to get the documents."

"...May I ask why?"

Josie looked up at Mycroft. This man had the same expression as Sherlock. They were biological brothers with very similar personalities.

Her ability has developed beyond expectations, she needs to go to the United States, she needs the help of SHIELD, SHIELD has not returned after taking her meteorite necklace, and has not come to inform her of the test results, but Josie knows The agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. were still watching her, maybe even S.H.I.E.L.D. hadn't figured out the little meteorite yet, but she couldn't wait anymore, she desperately needed to find a place where she could sort everything out.

Josie looked at the clock on the wall, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and many people were destined to not be able to sleep peacefully tonight.

"Go back, Mycroft, my parents will come to fetch me in a moment."

Mycroft glanced at Josie, who looked strangely calm, and said good night, before turning around and leaving, not forgetting to leave a sentence: "Sherlock also asked me for a favor yesterday."

Josie looked down at her hands in a daze. Even if Mycroft didn't say anything, she could guess what Sherlock begged him for. Sherlock was the main reason why she was taken away this time.

During the 16 years she stayed with Sherlock, she had been in danger because of him too many times, but this change in ability made her feel uneasy about staying with Sherlock, even staying with her parents. Frightened, she was afraid that she would bring danger to the people around her because of her ability, because her ability was really terrifying.

"Good evening, Miss Josie."

Josie looked up and looked at the person standing in front of her.

"I don't know if you still remember me, but I'm Agent Coulson."

Josie nodded.

"I think it's time for you to need our help, it's about your abilities."

"Yes," Josie stood up, "When can you arrange for me to go to America?"

"Soon." Agent Coulson smiled.

"Give me three months, and I will apply for a good university before going there."

"Of course there is no problem. I wish us a happy cooperation." Coulson stretched out his hand, and Josie took it.

There were hurried footsteps in the distance, and Coulson raised his eyebrows, "It seems that your parents have arrived, so I won't disturb Day."

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