"Are you going out?" Alice pouted, resenting the fact that the stinky old mayor was pestering her boyfriend to work as a laborer.

“It’s not a bad idea to take advantage of this period to gain some experience.”

On the one hand, accumulating experience, and also on the other hand, he earned a lot of points by publishing Sherlock Holmes, but the growth rate has slowed down during this period. Kerry wanted to take advantage of the hunting season to go out and try his luck, maybe he could get a chance. It’s 1000 points for walking up.

When the time comes, use the Bourbon Detective backhand to see that you don't look like a good guy and take him down on the spot, killing him by surprise.

For more points then draw, Kerry

He resolutely gave up his home and became a waste of an abandoned house, and put on a policeman's jacket.

Funny to say, this ugly uniform looks particularly good on Kerry, or to put it another way: Good-looking people look good in anything they wear.

Alice quickly asked Kerry to wait for her.

Before she dated Kerry, Alice was alone at home because she was bored.

Now that she has a boyfriend, Alice feels that wherever Kerry is, it is heaven, so she wants to follow Kerry around the town.

Of course, there is a deeper reason: if her boyfriend is so handsome, other Xiao Bichi will pay attention to her.

Part of the reason why he and Kerry were together was that he was quick to poach people. Even Isabella didn't react before Kerry was taken down by him.

So no one understands the mind of the poacher better than the poacher.

Alice is worried that this high-quality stock in Kerry will go out and make a fool of itself.

As Kerry's official girlfriend, she will nip in the cradle all those who try to pry her off.

With a transparent smile on her lips, Alice gently hugged Kerry's arm, and the little bird leaned in Kerry's arms.

"Let's go."

The girl smiled lightly, casually picked up a bunch of keys from the locker and stuffed them into Kerry's hand: "You drive today."

"I'm extremely happy." Kerry gently blew away the broken hair from Alice's brow.

.............

Cass is a huge Sherlock Holmes fan.

He is an otaku who keeps focusing on the pointless dragons held by some paper figures.

At the same time, he also had a look that would make anyone bully him at school.

Such a loser can't even communicate normally with girls.

Like a traveler walking aimlessly in the endless desert, he doesn't know his ending, he doesn't know his future.

I want to change but I am helpless in the desert of my soul.

He has no goal.

I thought the days of loss would continue until a month ago, when Cass went to the bookstore near her home to buy books, and found a "Sherlock Holmes" novel in the corner.

Recently, she felt weak after reading the works of Sakura Bamboo Society. When she was bored, Cass opened the novel and glanced at it for a few days. It was not until the bookstore owner looked at her with a murderous look that Cass remembered to buy the book and check out.

After staying up all night to read, Cass seemed to have opened the door to a new world, and found the meaning of existence in her heart that had been filled with nothingness since childhood.

He wants to be like the bad guys in Sherlock Holmes, but he wants to become a powerful bad guy, plan a perfect crime, and then wait for his own Sherlock Holmes to catch him. In the end, the two will fall in love and kill each other forever.

So he went through an inner struggle and finally made up his mind. After searching for the location of the crime, he dialed the number on a certain business card in the dark night, and finally prepared the tools to commit the crime tremblingly.

After paying the woman the fee, while the woman was changing clothes, Cass put the bayonet into the woman's heart.

What does that feel like?

I can’t describe the feeling in detail, as I’ll be confused, so maybe I can understand it in another way.

Eat delicious food when you are hungry.

When you were in poverty, you casually saved an old man and found out that his surname was Ma and gave you equity worth trillions.

It is this feeling.

A towering tree grows out of the desert of the soul.

Cass felt like she had found meaning.

So the crazy Cass was caught by her father after discussing the content of the game with her sister. Her leg was broken and she was transferred to a German orthopedic hospital overnight. She kept dialing small pieces of paper in the basement of her friend's house and killed the women at the same time.

But to Cass's chagrin, even though a month had passed since the first woman he killed, no one noticed that someone kept disappearing.

Quoting the second section of Chapter 1 in Kerry's "Detectives": Even if the creatures living at the bottom disappear, they can't make a splash.

(Part of "The Sherlock Holmes" has been modified by the system, and the specific content is more bloody and cruel.)

Cass was very disappointed that he had not found his Sherlock Holmes. When he was confused, he happened to hear that the small town of Forks would hold a hunting season, and the great idol Kerry Van Helsing would also attend.

In order to become the idol of her dreams, Cass decided to come to Fox Town to take a look.

Wearing a windbreaker bought from women, Cass stood at the entrance of the town. The iron sign two meters in front of her had the word "Fox" written in red letters.

He also searched the town before coming and learned that a major fire broke out here not long ago, and half of the people in the town died.

The details of the official report were unclear, and Cass was keenly aware that the incident, which made national news, was not published.

All these circumstances are enough for a thoughtful person to speculate on many things.

He was full of curiosity about the town where Kerry was born, and sometimes he couldn't help but wonder whether what Kerry wrote might be his personal experience.

With this mood, Cass walked into the town.

Two police officers standing loosely stood at the entrance. They checked Cass's relevant documents and let her go.

Then a staff member asked Cass if she wanted to go hunting or participate in some local detective games?

Cass smiled and refused, but the staff then offered to take a photo with Kerry Van Helsing, the greatest detective novel author in history, for only $500.

Cass, who was about to leave, stood hesitant.

He had 1000 US dollars in his pocket, enough to meet his idol.

So Mr. Cass was caught in the dilemma of which was more important, faith or survival.

Just like choosing between domestic flowers and wild flowers, it is a headache to not be able to choose the option that has both.

But in the end, Cass decided to pay $[-] for the chance to take a photo with Kerry.

You must know that Mr. Kerry is not only his idol, but also a beacon on the ocean of confused souls, guiding him through confusion and finding the truth.

So thinking about it, $500 is no longer so important.

To replenish your faith, don’t make excuses.

"Please take me to Mr. Kerry." Cass decisively took out 500 US dollars.

The staff member pulled out the $500 with an awkward smile and put it into his wallet.

The corners of Cass's eyes moved slightly. He said he didn't care, but when he saw five hundred dollars going into someone else's pocket, he still felt very distressed.

(Starting from tomorrow, there will be three updates a day. Brothers who keep books, please stop reading and keep reading. Then you can get some recommendation tickets and so on. Hehehehe, all comers are welcome. This book has been promoted, and the author has also I have to lock myself in the room and save 1 words of manuscripts every day.)

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