[Comprehensive] The sea of ​​stars

"James Moriarty! Don't move or we'll shoot you!"

Noisy footsteps came from behind, and the sound of the gun/bolt being pulled at the same time was harsh and sharp.

Moriarty watched the girl's resolute figure disappear into the sea, and suddenly showed a cruel and cruel smile, his eyes full of cruelty.He raised his hands and turned around slowly, so that the remote control in his hand was clearly displayed in front of every police detective.

Lestrade had an ominous premonition. He squeezed the gun in his hand and shouted coldly: "Moriarty, you are surrounded, put down your weapon immediately!"

"Really, do you want me to put it down?" Moriarty casually flipped the small and delicate remote control that was still shining with red light. The smile on the corner of his mouth was proud and complacent, but there was unspeakable sadness and pain in his eyes: "This The remote control is very fragile, if it falls like this, all the bombs on the ship will explode with a bang."

Lestrade's brain throbbed a little, and his molars ached from the convulsions of air-conditioning. He knew that Sherlock didn't meet any normal people!

Sensing the vigilant gaze and step-back movements of the detective on the other side, he remained silent for a long time without opening his mouth, and his compromising attitude was self-evident—the more he was afraid of him, the less he dared to resist, and he could only obey.This is correct.Then, why, Anya Alex would rather die in pain than look at him...

Moriarty felt that his heart was swollen by inexplicable emotions. He squeezed his hands tightly, and his nails were deeply embedded in his palms. The stimulating pain made his mind quickly calm down.Taking a deep breath, the voice became gentle and charming: "Oh, don't worry, I won't be so cruel that the whole ship explodes/explodes at sea. Of course, I also hope that Mr. and Mrs. Detectives can help a trivial A little busy."

Threats under plain words - help or die!

Lestrade sighed helplessly in his heart, but his expression was still indifferent to the murderous criminal: "Moriarty, if you want to escape, I advise you to give up this idea. Our people, but Not just those on the boat!"

"That's really great, I need a lot of people to help, because my girl slipped and fell into the sea. She is not healthy, and I hope you can help me rescue her as soon as possible." Moriarty's The tone was like praising the Bible, but the darkness in the eyes completely destroyed the nobility: "If my girl can't accompany me, then I will, very sad, and don't want to live in this world without her. It would be better to blow up the ship to accompany her."

Lestrade gritted his teeth angrily, and smiled coldly. Just as he was about to say something, he heard the sound of diving from the sea.From such a long distance, he could clearly see that rebellious and arrogant Sherlock boy, bending over and jumping into the water, breaking the calm sea!

The blue sea water poured over the sky and covered the sky, the wet and salty smell stimulated the damaged skin, and the bone-chilling cold poured into the body.Cold and heat intertwined, making the pain even deeper.

His mouth and nose were submerged in seawater, and the air in his chest gradually became thinner, but the burning pain made his consciousness extremely clear, and he clearly felt the torment his body was suffering——pain!It hurts like a burst!Every nerve is clamoring for pain!

The eyes seemed to be filled with scarlet blood, like the color of hell.Anya looked up feebly, watching the rippling water surface gradually fade away and blurred, curled up a little uncomfortable, the tough touch of the suit under her hand cleared up her painfully messed up thoughts.

She leaned on the railing, watching Hannibal being submerged in the sea silently.The falling movement was slowed down countless times.Slowly, every move is very clear.The rapidly spreading rust-colored blood on the gray shirt made his eyes hurt.

It was because Hannibal was too elegant and gentle to her, too gentle and considerate, that's why she completely lost her composure after watching Hannibal get shot and fell into the water.Knowing that what Moriarty said about liking was nonsense, she still stabbed herself with such a brainless method of injuring the enemy ten thousand and self-defeating eight thousand, in order to make the cruel and indifferent Endingboss regret it... She really did So stupid and so naive!

[Endingboss character selection is wrong, the final mission failed!The player's health has dropped, please save yourself quickly, otherwise the player will not only be killed, but also have to start over again!Please be careful! 】

Why? !Moriarty is not Endingboss? !There is actually a more insane criminal than Moriarty? !It's unbelievable!Wait, the mission failed in the end and couldn't be saved, which means she really has to start all over again? !

This is so fucked up.She ruthlessly stabbed herself like a joke.Moreover, if she had judged that Moriarty was not the real Endingboss earlier and kept her distance, perhaps so many people would not have died, and Hannibal would not have been implicated by her to lose his life...

Anya's eyes widened as if returning to the light, her mouth was slightly opened, and she took a big mouthful of seawater forcefully, her lungs swelled with the smell of rust and blood.She coughed up a big mouthful of blood uncomfortably, and her pupils dilated more quickly.The eye sockets were red, and the eyeballs were washed clear and transparent by tears.

...It's grievance, guilt and remorse...

puff-

The sound of diving echoed in this silent sea.

Anya vaguely saw the movement of the figure diving rapidly, and the corners of the clothes filled with sea water looked like fully opened bat wings, which was filled with darkness but brought an infinite sense of solid security.The great detective's eyes, even in the deep sea, are extremely bright.Her hands were tightly held, and her whole body was dragged into a warm embrace. She smiled slightly and rubbed against the big detective's chest unwillingly. In the dark.

The hands around his waist were slowly released, and Sherlock lowered his head in a daze, watching the girl in his arms smiling and closing her eyes, the corners of her upturned mouth outlined a pretty soft arc, and the end of her red eyes reflected against the sea water She is extraordinarily charming, with long, smooth hair scattered in the sea, gently entwined around his hands, beautiful and peaceful like the Sleeping Beauty in fairy tales.But those red lips lost their blood color, so pale that there was no trace of freshness.

Sherlock watched quietly for a while, his hands trembling slightly.

He leaned over and kissed lightly on the cold lips. At the closest distance, he lingered on the lips, slowly pried them open, and passed all the air in his mouth.The lack of oxygen and suffocation made his eyesight a little blurry, but in the blur, he clearly engraved the face close to his eyes on his heart.

This is, the person he likes, the girl he wants to spend his whole life with!

gorgeous!

"Ding—the Jinjiang system is activated. Confirm that the host is dead, and start to activate the true life consciousness. After the activation is completed, two-thirds of the host's true life consciousness will be recovered, and the system will be destroyed by 50.00%."

"The recovery of life consciousness reaches two-thirds, and the memory is restored."

When McCoff broke through the sea water, he saw his rebellious younger brother who was not worrying about him tightly hugging Anya and not letting go. Two unconscious people pressed their foreheads, their hair intertwined intimately, and slowly fell into the seabed.

Holding Sherlock's collar in one hand, and An Ya's waist in the other, he quickly floated towards the sea.

The girl leaning on his arms, her thin body is as thin as paper, like a beautiful and delicate dress, which will lose its enviable vitality with a slight tug.

His eyes swept over Anya's abdomen, and the red skirt was still flowing.Looking at that quiet face, Mycroft felt nervous and uneasy, making him lean down slowly, close to Anya's lips, and breath out.

The moment he touched Anya, he saw the lifeless girl slowly open her eyes, like the epiphyllum blooming in the night, blending the ultimate brilliance into this moment.

Mycroft.

The red lips close at hand opened and closed, and the shape of the mouth was exactly his name.

[The CG of key characters has been assembled, and players can gain life motivation through key characters. 】

It was Mycroft Holmes!And Sherlock, Rhett!

BAU and the British death duo, it really is a world full of murderers and perverts.She's so sweet that she thinks she's playing a game perfectly.

In other words, Endingboss' prompt is too obvious...but she still guessed wrong.Hannibal is the winner in life!Compared with this famous ogre, she is nothing but scum!

Therefore, the blood she shed from stabbing the iron pipe is the tears she made when she closed her memory and made a foolish move!

Damn, why not do it all over again...

The author has something to say: Mo Niang: "The first successful confession to Anmei" achievement get√

Juanfu: "The first successful intimate kiss" achievement get√

Uncle Ba: Hehe, Uncle Ben is the main palace! ,

Mike: But I don’t want to say anything_(:зゝ∠)_

Thank you Hua Xiying, Natural Juan's Sugar Control, Love, Snowy Starry Sky, please call me Little Transparent, Ying Fen, Zhi Ge, and Ruanyan babies for mines, thank you Little Transparent Baby for your grenades!The stupid author who is being taken care of by Ni Meng is really fun!Hug and kiss Q3Q