[Comprehensive] The sea of ​​stars

The slender body was embedded in his arms, and the cheeks that occasionally rubbed against his neck were tender and wet with cool tears, arousing bursts of soft thoughts.

Being depended on, being cared about, this feeling of throwing into your arms with warm tears and wet shoulders is just the two of them... Once it's done, it's hard to forget...

I couldn't help thinking of the gentle and beautiful light in Anya's eyes when she smiled at him, and the gentle way she tilted her head and shook hands when she stood in front of him.Mycroft's hands exerted a little force, and the black umbrella carved deep marks on the wall. White lime was scattered on Anya's exposed ankles, and the fine powder set off the fair skin.

His eyes darkened, he bent down, and reached out to brush off the powder.During the movement, not only hugged more closely, but also held the slender ankle for a moment, as if he had this girl!

"Oh~Mr. Mycroft, I'm sorry, I was just startled."

Anya struggled a bit, let go of her arms, and slowly withdrew from her embrace.Wiping off the wanton tears on his face, he raised his head and showed a bright smile, the bright red blood on his forehead added a charming charm.

Mycroft was stunned for a moment, and the soft emptiness suddenly lost was replaced by amazing warmth.His eyes turned around on that delicate smile, and then he naturally reached out to hold Anya's hand and helped her stand up.

"You don't need to apologize at all, Anya. I admire your bravery just now to save me!"

He casually changed his title, not an honorific title, but a familiar and trustworthy name.

Anya didn't notice this detail at all.She slowly stood up straight, dizzy with the throbbing pain in her brain, her eyes blurred for a while, so she could only hold on to Mycroft's arm tightly.She shook her head in embarrassment, pursed her lips, and smiled softly despite being a little difficult: "It's obviously you, Mr. McCoff, and you solved it very quickly. Instead, I almost hurt you."

Under the almost gun/forest/bullet/rain attack, they were not only unscathed, but also instantly exploded the heads of two people.This skill is a fortress, okay?

She stood up with a tragic expression of a savior, but was ruthlessly thrown out and hit the wall, she was so stupid!

Anya ticked her little finger slightly, wishing she could slap Baimu herself.At that time, Mycroft's expression was obviously very contented, obviously enjoying himself, and confident in himself.She rushed out with a feverish head, rushing to be beaten!

"Use your brain! Come out and draw out the person hiding behind. Only after knowing the front and rear positions can McCoff act. Otherwise, he can only obey obediently when he is pointed at his bald head with a gun."

"Sherlock?!"

Anya looked at the tall and thin detective in a black windbreaker, walking slowly from the other end of the corridor against the light.His eyes paused for a while on the wound on her forehead, and then moved away after becoming extremely sharp.

Anya looked at Sherlock in disbelief, and asked uncertainly: "Have I been in a coma for a long time?! Your injury is already healed, otherwise why didn't you stay in the hospital?!"

"Is your brain anesthetized by anesthesia!" Sherlock easily jumped onto the corpse, walked up to Anya, and said blankly.Then he turned his head to look at Mycroft, squinting his eyes, showing an extremely hypocritical smirk: "Mycroft, Anya is my assistant!" So don't use the government's tricks to deal with her!You big fat man!

His eyes turned wantonly on Mycroft's stomach, which was self-evident.

Mycroft subconsciously straightened his waist and restrained his stomach.Then he closed his eyes, stomped the black umbrella on the ground, and said in a dangerous tone, "Sherlock! Don't worry about it, in every way!"

"Uh," Anya puffed her cheeks, stretched out her hand and tugged at the two brothers who saw no one else when they met, feeling a little helpless: "This is really not a good place to chat, let's go quickly."

"Go? Where?"

"Of course I'm leaving here!"

Looking at the words of this question, it is clear that they want to hang out with criminal gangs here to talk about friendship and finally catch them all!But one of them is injured and the other is disabled, and they want to run amok just by relying on Mycroft's trick? !Anya stared at Sherlock, clutching his arm tightly, for fear that he would get too excited and start trying to die again.

To tell the truth, she felt that the big detective came here not to save her, but to solve this bunch of stupid criminals!

"Sherlock, let's go this way."

"No, this way!"

"Sherlock!"

"This is the exit, we came up from here just now, don't tell me you don't remember!"

"Sherlock! This way!"

Anya pursed her lips, and blew a sigh of boredom, making her hair float.It seemed that seeing these two people and knowing that there were friends by her side, the panic and fear in her heart disappeared bit by bit, and she was full of peace of mind.

On the screen, the girl with a small and exquisite figure, her bulging cheeks were slightly flushed, and looked angrily at the two men who were confronting each other as if no one was there, but her eyes were shining with joy.

She lowered her head, showing a delicate and soft smile, and then quickly put it away.Obediently shrinking her hands, she carefully wiped the blood off her forehead, glanced at the red-stained sleeves with distaste, and carefully rolled them up, revealing her white wrists.

Probably because of the pain caused by the gravel, the feet with no shoes but white socks turned up and rubbed against the calf.The soft hair is shaking, cute and moving.

Moriarty sat on a chair, kicking the bloodied man next to his feet time and time again, his aggressive eyes closely enveloping the petite figure on the screen.

The more you can't get something, the more delicious it is.This girl has fermented into the most precious treasure in his heart.He wants to take her back and put her in the closet, making her the most memorable trophy!

Moriarty slowly showed a cold smile, played with the pistol/gun, raised it suddenly, and fired a burst.The surveillance room was blazed with lightning, crackling sounds filled my ears, and then all the light was suddenly lost.The lights in the entire building were dimmed instantly.

The door was opened, and a black figure walked out quietly.

The lights on the top flickered violently, as if they had exploded, and then went dark.The moonlight was blocked by the curtains, and there was no light in the corridor, only gunpowder smoke accompanied by the smell of blood, which gradually became stronger.

"Ah!" Anya yelled shortly, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab the closest corner of her clothes, her footsteps moved lightly, her body leaned closer, and the familiar breath comforted her frightened heart.She slowly relaxed, stretched out her hand to grope, and clenched it tightly when she touched the warm skin: "They must have cut off the power! I can't see anything. There is no way, we can only hold hands and move." , although, it is indeed a bit inconvenient..."

Ding--

With the crisp sound of keys on the phone, a beam of light pierced out, interrupting Anya's words.

Mr. Detective with natural curly hair smiled, held the mobile phone close to Anya's eyes a few times, and only moved away reluctantly after Anya closed her eyes and kicked his calf viciously. .

So childish!Anya opened her eyes angrily, tears filled her eyes, and her nose was a little red.She glared at Sherlock, only to realize her mistake with some embarrassment.His left hand tightly held the corner of Sherlock's windbreaker, and his right hand just happened to hold Sherlock's raised hand.

She smiled shyly at Sherlock, and was about to let go and take her hand back, but she didn't expect Sherlock to hold her hand back forcefully.

Mycroft looked at the two hands clasped right in front of him, one pair of knuckles, one pair of slender petite, just the right match.He looked at his grown-up brother and made such an unreasonable move, which of course he knew very well.

Mycroft squeezed the handle of the umbrella, and the tip of the umbrella rubbed against the ground to create a spark.When she looked up at Anya again, there was no tenderness in her eyes.

"Sherlock, what's the matter?"

Anya looked at Sherlock with some doubts, her expression was open and frank, without any shy coquettishness.As far as Sherlock treats women with his frigid facial paralysis, expecting him to be tempted is better than hoping that the scumbag game will never be scumbag again after upgrading!

It really lived up to her expectations!

Sherlock looked at the pair of feet without shoes, and said with some disgust: "Choose a pair from those two people's feet and put them on! Otherwise, when we run, we won't be able to run if we step on something, and it will only drag us down. "

Anya looked at the thick/big feet of those two rough men, then looked down at her own feet, and stared at Sherlock speechlessly: "Those two pairs of shoes are too big, if I wear them, it's You really can't run away, dragging you down. Sherlock, I didn't expect that your IQ also has problems, could it be that you were infected by me?!"

Make you despise me!Make you despise me!

I didn't wear shoes, and I didn't blame those brainless criminals!As soon as I was thrown on the bed, I just let it go, I didn't even change my clothes, where did I get the shoes!If the mother named Stella saw her daughter being treated in such a miserable way, she would definitely go crazy immediately, she really is a group of retarded people!

"If you don't wear shoes and only socks, the movement will be quieter. Sherlock, we have stayed here too long, and it is time to go."

Mycroft said something calmly, turned around and swayed the black umbrella, and walked slowly towards the corner.

Sherlock snorted softly, let go of his hand, glanced at Anya, put his hands in his pockets shyly, and then strode forward quickly, trying to surpass Mycroft's Ideas are particularly obvious.

Anya couldn't help laughing, frowned, and followed.As soon as he took a step, his whole body stiffened.

【aim!Get rid of the man with the black umbrella first!Leave the woman and the curly-haired man to them! 】

The sniper's cold voice, accompanied by the sudden appearance of red dots, suddenly filled his heart with a terrifying premonition of death.

[Dangerous people are too dangerous, the devil's prediction is forced to be activated, and the player's action and combat value are temporarily increased. The increase time is 10 minutes. Please hurry up to resolve the crisis! 】

The heart was pressed down with a thud, and a powerful force burst out, quickly spreading throughout the body.The senses and physical abilities were infinitely magnified, and even the sound of the sniper's hand holding the gun slowly moving and positioning was clearly ringing in his ears.

Anya felt that she was only lightly exerting force on her toes, and then she jumped out, throwing Mycroft and Sherlock to the ground like lightning, and rolled to a dark corner, hiding her figure.The mobile phone was smashed on the ground, and the only light disappeared. Terrible crimes grew in the silent and dark corridor.

The moment they fell to the ground, countless bullets scraped their hair and hit the wall, and the original trajectory of the bullets was their heads!

【How can it be!They actually found out and hid!Come again! 】

There was a voice of surprise and even a little fear, but the sound of the bullets being loaded did not slow down at all.

Anya leaned against the wall, only had time to take a quick breath, then pushed again, and then rolled around on the ground with another person in her arms, avoiding successive gunshots.By the way, she grabbed a handful of gravel on the ground, the sharp edges and corners cut her palm, stained with blood, and she threw it out.

There was the sound of puffing into the body, the bone was broken, and the gun handle of the gun hit the wall with a crisp sound.

"Ah-" "Ah-"

Several screams of pain.

"Are you all right?!"

"Hands! Hands!"

"Continue, continue! Don't give them a chance to breathe a sigh of relief!"

Panic dialogue, followed by more intensive shooting.

Mycroft quietly looked at the girl lying on his body and looking up at the other side, her eyes sparkling.When holding him and rolling, the hand placed on the back of his head firmly endured the heavy blow, and the pain was bitten in the mouth, and the body trembled and passed it to him.Suddenly, McCoff felt that there was an unknown emotion densely entangled in his heart.

But in an instant, his eyes calmed down, he took out his pistol/gun, and shot accurately, with the sound of falling down.

Somewhere, Sherlock also moved, because the smell of blood in the air became stronger.

"Whoo~"

Anya breathed a sigh of relief, but after 10 minutes of confrontation, she was already covered in sweat, and the wet and salty sweat dripped into her eyes, and the darkness in front of her eyes turned into a hazy beauty.She leaned her head against the wall, holding a handful of stones tightly in her hands.

[Yes, scary!What kind of people did we provoke this time!So many brothers died upstairs! 】

Anya had an inexplicable sense of ominous premonition in the voice that was so crazy that she lost her mind. She ran out suddenly and shouted "Run!" After that, the flames of the bomb exploded suddenly, and the entire floor was illuminated brightly, with scorching flames Sweep all corners.

Anya exerted a little force on her calves, and she jumped directly from the upstairs, rolled downstairs smoothly, smashed open the door of a room, and escaped the strong explosion.

There seemed to be a burning sensation on her back. She stretched out her hand to touch it. The hospital gown was slightly scorched, and the scalding temperature might not be able to cool down for a while.She swallowed in fear, the scene just now was unimaginable!If it wasn't for the cheats, she would have been blown to pieces!Even if there is a cheater, she will almost pee in fright!

Moreover, they are completely separated from Sherlock, and they don't know how they are doing?Sherlock is still a wounded man!

It really does not consider the physical and mental health of the players at all...

Anya lowered her head and shrank under the table.Mentally exhausted, but physically exhilarated.

"Come in with me!" The door was kicked open, a fierce-looking man pointed a gun at the head of another man in a neat suit, dragged him in viciously, and kicked the door shut again: "Tell me, how many people did you bring here!"

"Oh, it's just me."

Anya, who was hiding in the shadows, opened her eyes wide suddenly. This voice was so familiar that it made her teeth gnash——James Moriarty!

If he doesn't do his Endingboss well behind the scenes, what is he doing here? !Could it be that they want to annex this criminal gang? !No way, my eyesight is a little worse.

Moriarty's eyes turned around the hidden corner without any trace, the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, and he put the things in his hands back.Although this feeling of being controlled is very bad, but for his girl, everything is worth enduring.

The man slammed Moriarty's head with a gun and yelled viciously, "You think I'm a fool! When you destroyed the monitoring room, someone died there."

"I'm so sorry, I don't know who else is with me."

"What do you guys want to do here? Don't tell me, it's really to save that woman!"

"I am indeed here to rescue the girl who was kidnapped by you."

ha? !Anya's eyes widened in bewilderment, and she thought about it for a while, but she really didn't realize that the friendship between her and Moriarty was so deep that she was born and died!Could it be that Moriarty has taken a fancy to her... wants to train her to be the second generation boss? !

She counted the time, and half an hour was about to pass.But the man blocked the door and had no intention of leaving at all.

The Endingboss couldn't be so easily led, that is to say, Moriarty would not die no matter whether she did it or not.On the contrary, if she didn't do something, she might die.

"It's all nonsense! I really think I can't kill you!"

Hearing Moriarty's perfunctory answers, the man's expression became ferocious, and he pulled the bolt and wanted to shoot Moriarty's leg in a demonstrative manner.However, his arm was suddenly folded behind his back with a strong force, he was kicked at the knee, and he knelt miserably on the ground, falling and rolling to the side!

"Mr. Moriarty, are you all right?"

"Anya?!"

Moriarty looked at Anya in surprise. The girl's ashen cheeks made her eyes more bright and charming. When she looked at him, her worried eyes were shining and gentle.Breathing stagnated for a moment, he obediently stretched out his hand and hugged the girl into his arms.

A warm body, a feeling of fullness—the moment he had been longing for for a long time, it was really wonderful!

"Mr. Moriarty?"

Anya was so frightened that her body stiffened, and the man's arm was twisted even more with the force of her hands.With a soft voice, she called out cautiously, with a puzzled tone.

Moriarty reluctantly let go of his hand, bent down to pick up the gun, and knocked out the man who had been clamoring until now with the handle of the gun.Then he squatted down a little loosely, and took out a pair of women's shoes from nowhere

, lifted Anya's feet, and put them on slowly.

Anya, Anya's brain is about to explode!

Then she really exploded... Painfully exploded...

"Pain...pain..."

She hugged her chest, and curled up on the ground, the pain of reconnecting the bones, causing tears to flow unconsciously across her face.

Moriarty stretched out his hand to hold Anya in his arms, his tear-washed eyes were stained with pain but still bright and moving, his mind moved slightly, and he possessed himself, wanting to leave a mark on those tightly pressed pale lips. Under his traces!

"Anya!"

The black umbrella dropped its hand, leaving a fast trail in the air, drawing a clear distance between Moriarty and Anya again!

"Tsk!"

Moriarty's eyes turned cold.What a bummer!

The author has something to say: Mid-autumn plus more in one!I wish babies a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!

Think about the way Mo Niang bends down to put on the shoes for Anmei, is it so hot QvQ

It's a pity, Mo Niang finally turned around and wanted to kiss Fangze, but was cut off by McCauf_(:зゝ∠)_

Thank you for the mines of Ying Fen, To Alice, Mo Gao Cry, Chen Guang Xi Wei, and Ai Peipei, I love you guys, what a Q3Q