Putting his hands together, pinching and pinching, when he raised his eyes, he looked at the two of them, hesitant to speak.

"Excuse me... have you two experienced anything?"

"Ahh! It's the devil! The devil has come and entangled us all!" An old man with a gray beard among the passengers danced and gestured to the crowd watching the excitement. "Xue, Sharon, do we still want to stay here?" Lu Qingjia tremblingly climbed onto his friend's shoulder, "What if we also..."

"Qingjia, you and Lu Chen stay here." Xue Lun patted her friend on the shoulder and walked into the hotel. "Hey—hey! Sharon, what are you doing in here?!" Lu Qingjia was in a hurry, and a murder case happened, and the silly girl rushed in.Secondary two should also be divided into occasions and time!

Xue Lun really didn't want to explain too much, she just wanted to go in and get that gentleman who was running around here and there, and ask him the truth!

"Sherlock Holmes."

The girl gritted her teeth, and English words popped out one by one.

"You are really a good brother."

three hours ago—

"A lot of people have left in the hotel..." The eldest cousin lay on the balcony, "It's because of this incident... Mrs. Jenny is so pitiful." "No—look! That Mr. Cheryl hasn't left yet! Sharon?"

The girl put on a thin gray knitted coat, looked around, and grabbed a bright yellow umbrella.

"Maybe it can be used as a weapon..." muttered.

Walking into the hotel, there are only a few people, most of them are strong men.The bar is also empty, and Mrs. Jenny has gone nowhere. "It's only less than eight o'clock now." He took out his phone and looked at it, so that in case something happened...

In my impression, George's crying face and those beautiful eyes never smiled again.Well, Sharon is actually a senior shotacon.It even penetrated to the bone.

After wiping the wine bottle on the bar no less than ten times, watching the clock approaching ten o'clock, she marveled at her patience.These days are really extremely abnormal!Mumbled a few words, wait a little longer, let's see if Mrs. Jenny comes back——

"...Go out...it's not me..."

The moment he got up, the noisy dispute came to his ears indistinctly.She thought she had an auditory hallucination, so she walked lightly to the stairs.

There is no sound.Only the sound of quiet breathing.

Ah, the problem with auditory hallucinations.Spreading his hands out of self-deprecating, he walked a few steps towards the bar. "Da da da!" The sudden sound of heavy footsteps made her conditioned to stop her progress.

Mrs. Jenny and George live on the top floor, on the fourth floor. The sound is very close, so it should be on the second floor.

Go check it out.

Sharon held the umbrella tightly, held the handle with one hand, and slowly walked up the steps.The warm orange light on the wall not only does not have a warm feeling, but oozes a kind of strangeness.Touching her arm with goosebumps, she bolstered herself on the spot, and slowly took another turning.

[It's really smart to commit crimes at such a time when people are panicking. 】

The sound should come from this side?Sharon looked at the door next to each other.Fortunately, only one door was lit.Looking up happily. "Mr. Mortimer?"

I was here with Mr. Sherrill last time, so I have a general impression.The door was carelessly unlocked.The vicious scenes of the TV plot were played in front of her eyes one after another, she subconsciously pushed open the door and rushed in.

"Mo—!"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was forced to kneel to the ground by a strong air current.In the distance, Mr. Mortimer's sallow face, his terrified face, and the bloody POLO shirt he hadn't changed slowly blurred, forming a vortex.

Xue Lun groaned inwardly, hugged the umbrella tightly, and regained consciousness, only to see the surrounding world spinning and plunged into darkness.Is there a faint green light flashing in the darkness, like the eyes of a monster? After taking a few steps back, I heard the roar of the beast getting closer, and the paws touched me, and I was thrown on the ground in the next second. land.

The white fangs form a strong visual impact with the black background.The images on the pupils are getting closer and closer, and the despair of patience is getting stronger and stronger.

In the past, there were always a few elders who used these words to suppress the young and energetic teenagers: "Don't look at your wide knowledge now, when it comes to the critical moment, most people are like a blank sheet of paper."

Including her.

Even the strength to scream was taken away from her.

"Sharon—!"

The arm was grabbed suddenly, and the surrounding scene was stirred like chaos.

Don't call, if you call again...

"Aww!" The even more distorted beast let out a shrill roar.

If you call again...

"Snapped--!"

Suddenly there was a burning sensation on his face.Awakened, Sharon covered her face and raised her head.

Black, beast, fangs, everything is gone.Now I am leaning against the door of Mr. Mortimer's room, only the bright yellow umbrella is leaning against me, and there is... Mr. Sherrill who dropped his glasses.

"Fortunately, you brought this brightly colored umbrella, so that I could find you in time. You inhaled a gas that can cause hallucinations, but it should be fine now..."

The man stiffened involuntarily.This is also very normal - the girl suddenly hugged herself tightly, and a normal person would be stunned.He mechanically patted the girl's back, his mind running at high speed, searching for some so-called comforting words.

"hero……"

The heaviness in his chest stopped him from thinking.

"You are indeed a hero, although you don't like this title, don't you? Someone gave you a proposition, and you use it to display your abilities and win applause, right? If it was you, you would also walk into this room, right? , if there isn't someone as clever as you—if, if..."

"Don't say any more."

"If you didn't investigate those powders, if you also fell into the hallucination, then both of us will die—"

"Sharon Holmes."

The man held the girl's head and pressed it close to his chest, "There is no if-recklessness, impulsiveness, horror-but we all survived in the end. This cannot be changed."

Upon hearing these words, Xue Lun immediately withdrew from her embrace, trembling all over her body.

"I'm just scared!"

"What do you have to be afraid of! It's just an illusion! As long as its core word is this illusory no matter how terrible it is!"

"Don't you feel the process? Don't you have the kind of...fear and helplessness that normal people should have?"

"Since the process can only be painful, why do you still think about it? Yes—yes! If it were me, I would definitely not think about it or be afraid!"

"Of course you will not be afraid! Because you are the famous Sherlock Holmes! The brave and fearless Sherlock Holmes! Even if I die in front of you, you will not be afraid!"

"Jingle--"

The sound of the ancient hand bell ended the disappearing quarrel.An old man looked at the men and women sitting on the ground in a little surprise, chanted the Lord in his mouth, and left quickly.

Sharon bit her lip and said nothing.

The man also supported his head with his hands and said nothing.

"Let's report the crime first, and then go to Mrs. Jenny."

In the blink of an eye, there was no trace of arguing at all, as if what happened just now had never happened.

Intermission

It is extremely difficult for the huge body to squeeze in a crowd of people.

"Ah, Jean, how are you, buddy... Hey, miss, Jean... Yes, yes, I'm the police..."

The bearded police officer Leon showed his identification card while looking for the man with glasses who seemed to have some background.He arrived at the hotel with difficulty and entered slowly.

Suddenly, someone patted him on the shoulder, he shivered, and his wrinkled eyes blinked a few times inexplicably.

"Ah-ah, Mr. Sherrill."

"Nice to see you again, Officer—well, don't get me wrong, I'm just expressing my pleasure and surprise."

The man puts his hands in his pockets.The pair of gold-rimmed glasses have left their working position, and they are lying obediently in the shirt pocket on their chest to rest.Leon just stared at the other person's glasses, laughed and shook his shoulders and said, "Yeah, I'm also very troubled... This store is really pitiful... This is already the second murder case..."

Cheryl nodded approvingly and replied with a smile.The two of them just kept silent to each other. Not only did they have nothing to say, but they were still planning something.

"Mr. Leon."

Cheryl spoke first.

"I wonder if you have time to have a cup of coffee with me?"

Leon was puzzled secretly, but he still declined politely: "Dear sir, isn't this joke too..." "I know there is a coffee shop nearby with a good reputation and authentic coffee. These days Authentic and affordable coffee is rare." Sherrill didn't seem to see anything wrong, and continued to warmly invite the sweaty police officer.

"Mr. Sherrill, you see, there's a case here—"

"You can rest assured about this. I have already greeted the other sergeant. I think it is understandable to let an officer who has been awake at work for many days relax a little."

So, inexplicably, the dark murder case turned into a warm-toned healing film?Sitting in the private room, fiddling with the wilting flowers on the window sill, and looking at this small but elegant room.

"What do you think?" The man sitting opposite crossed his hands, dragged his chin, and smiled half-smile.His Adam's apple rolled a little, but he still gave

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