[Comprehensive] Today is also proving to Sherlock that I am a traveler

A scream passed through the woods, startling several birds to flap their wings.

Sherlock tied the sturdy Brett tightly with the windproof rope that came along. When he was bound, the rope rubbed against the wound on his waist and abdomen, and Brett could not help but let out a scream.

The knife was discarded on the uneven ground, reflecting a gloomy cold light.

The other children were lucky, because there was not enough rope, so they were only tied hands. The rope tied them together. Christa smiled at them with lowered eyes, and then tied the knot even tighter. some.

Bear child: "..." Mom, this woman is so scary, I want to go home!

"Be good. Otherwise, no one can guarantee that any accident will happen." After Krista finished speaking, she walked towards Brett who was tied into a dumpling.Brett squirmed twice on the ground, almost crying when he saw the harmless girl in front of him.Just now, it was this limp-looking girl who pressed him to the ground and beat him up firmly. After the beating, she said to the more terrifying man next to her who had won a one-on-four, "I'm in self-defense, isn't it? hit him on purpose."

Brett, who was thrown to the ground without even touching Krista's sleeve, deeply lost his dignity as the leader of delinquent boys.

Sherlock watched as he was beaten into a pig's head by Krista.

She is not normal tonight.

If this abnormal emotion is not vented, she will be affected for a long time, and it will also implicate him.

The detective made a choice without hesitation in the matter of harming others and benefiting himself.

After beating her, Krista rubbed her wrists, and said to Sherlock with a smile: "Dear Mr. Detective, it's time for you to shine."

……

Christa tilted her head and looked at Brett, who almost even had all the things about peeing on the sheets when she was a child, and turned off the video under his furtive and vicious gaze.

Brett did kill a boy by pushing him into a lake, and his parents covered it up for him.

Christa clicked to save, and had to go back and find a time to send it to Lestrade.

Regardless of the law on the protection of minors, the parents who cover up his crimes are always bound to be legally responsible.

The rest is related to Cecil.Sherlock continued to talk, and Christa looked at her with a smile on the side. Brett once suspected that if he refused to answer the question, Christa's fist would break the bridge of his nose.

In addition to family factors, school factors have the greatest impact on the formation of children's personality.

Both Sherlock and she believed that Cecil gave certain incentives in school education, which amplified the inherent malice in his character.

There was no denying that Brett was born with malice.But with proper education, this malice can be suppressed. Unfortunately, this trait in Bright is not only not suppressed, but deliberately stimulated.

From the child's vague and unfocused narration, they determined that there had indeed been a guide in Brett's development.

The leader of a school violence gang, Brett accidentally became a member of them, and he got to where he is today.Even the boy he killed back then had the shadow of this leader in it.

And this leader had already transferred schools more than half a year ago.

"That boy should be just a small experiment before the couple in the plot." Christa frowned, "Cecil finally determined the candidate through this experiment, and he needs a sword that dares to cut off the neck of an innocent man." Knife, Bright passed the test."

Bright wasn't the only candidate. That school violence clique recruited many people, and everyone was a candidate for the main character in Cecil's story.And Brett's inherently evil side played a full role and helped him get the protagonist of Cecil's story.

"Sherlock. You let go of a lunatic who is more ferocious than you." Christa sighed, "I can't imagine what he will do. Once the lunatic breaks free, trying to catch him again will become Something difficult happened."

"Of course I can catch him."

"I can only congratulate you, Sherlock, you finally have an opponent who can compete with you." An opponent who can compete with Sherlock in terms of IQ, knowledge, and acting skills.

Brett didn't understand what they were talking about, but it didn't affect his understanding of the strangeness in Christa's eyes as they passed over him.

And the sentence where his name appeared was not a beautiful sentence.

He was a little terrified for a moment.

But no one cares about his thoughts, Christa yawned, "I know everything I need to know, go back to the hotel and sleep. Go back tomorrow morning."

Sherlock agreed.

"What about us?" Brett lay on the ground, it was pitch black, he could hardly see anything.

"Stay here overnight. I set timed text messages on your phones, and your parents will know where you are tomorrow morning."

"I'm sorry I can't let you go back. After all, if you let you go, who knows that the two of us will not go back." She smiled innocently, and her tone was resolutely unreasonable.

Early the next morning, after saying goodbye to Jenny Steve, Christa and Sherlock came to the rental car.

After the other party inspected the damage to the vehicle, he returned Krista's bracelet to her.

Christa's bracelet was packed in a plastic box, she opened the box lid, her eyes were slightly cold.

"Well, thank you all." She put the box into her pocket calmly.

After getting a taxi and boarding the car, Christa took out the box and opened it for Sherlock to see.

"This is not my original one. The original one had my German name engraved on it, but this one has my Chinese name engraved on it."

She looked deeply, and then took out the small slip of paper inside, "And this is added, the third stanza of Cecil's sonnet. This time it's in handwriting. I recognize this handwriting, it's from Cecil. "

The third stanza of the sonnet was neatly written in handwritten Gothic style on a small card with dark patterns of entangled rose branches.

It corresponds exactly to the passage of the third story in Cecil's novel.

It was also the last stanza of the sonnet that Cecil read.Cecil's sonnets are written in Shakespeare's meter, and after removing the three stanzas already present, only one couplet remains.

As for the couplet, Cecil had not read it to her for unsatisfactory reasons.

"So he also changed my bracelet. Although it was just an ordinary bracelet, I...never mentioned my Chinese name to him."

"It's not difficult to know your Chinese name. I think you will be more concerned about the fact that your father knew him early on and deliberately concealed it from you."

"It's not too late to talk about my father's matter in the future. And I wasn't the only one present at the time, and it's not sure who was hiding it! The only thing that can make me feel relieved now is that Mrs. Winona's existence proves that Cecil is a person Not all fake. She didn't ask about the name in her reply, so Cecil was indeed his name."

"But my father called him subconsciously a name that starts with an S. According to your British naming methods, one of the two names is a Christian name, and the other is a self-named name. Unfortunately, we don't know his other name, his The work is signed with a pseudonym...but many people know his real name, and my teacher also knows it...it is limited to Cecil. So Cecil should be his Christian name, and S is his self-named name .”

The girl's expression was condensed, and the speed of her speech was almost the same as that of Sherlock in the reasoning state, "If the name is true, then the possibility of him disappearing without a trace is relatively low. But what I care about now is that he said that the heroine in the last story The prototype is me, and the protagonist of the book is you, and he even took my bracelet away. So what do you think he wants to do?"

The author has something to say: (second update)

The sonnet adopts Shakespeare's format here, with three paragraphs and four lines plus a couplet.

Besides, Cecil is really crazy.

And, did you really not guess his name?