Zombie [Comprehensive British and American]

Regarding the news of Sherlock's death, after a brief surprise, Mycroft immediately noticed something strange.Although Sherlock's death-killing ability breaks through the sky, and although Sherlock has always had a low desire to survive, Sherlock will not really kill himself when McCoff leaves.

Inspector Lestrade, who was sitting opposite Mycroft, was very guilty, with a depressed expression, "Sherlock...it's all my fault, I didn't arrive in time to stop him."

Mycroft raised his hand to make Lestrade stop, while he dialed a special number.

"Hello, Merlin, it's me. Hello."

"Yes, I'm back, thank you. About Sherlock..."

"Okay, I understand the situation."

"Thanks a lot."

"Okay, bye."

Mycroft tapped the table lightly with his fingers in turn, thought for a moment, and finally said slowly, "Sherlock is not dead."

"What—?" According to Lestrade's understanding of Mycroft, since McCoff has said it out, it must not be because McCoff couldn't explain the fact of his brother's death, but, "Sherlock really not dead?!"

Lestrade's guilt and apology turned into anger, "That bastard Sherlock!"

But soon Lestrade sat back on the chair, covered his face with a half-crying smile, a sense of relief and taking it for granted in his heart. Sure enough, this is Sherlock, and he will be tormented to death...

Mycroft asked Lestrade not to tell anyone for the time being. Although Lestrade had a mediocre talent for investigating cases, he was a trustworthy person for Mycroft, and loyalty was his greatest strength.In the matter of concealing Sherlock's life and death, Mycroft believes that Lestrade can still do it.Besides, half a year has passed since 'Sherlock's death', and the relevant attention has shifted. As long as Lestrade doesn't take the initiative to disclose it, basically no one will notice it.

After saying goodbye to Lestrade, Mycroft did not set off immediately to find his younger brother who changed his identity to Europe with the help of Merlin, but went to find another brother who was in Lestrade when Sherlock was mentioned. The man whom Trede takes a great deal of space in——John Watson.

Mycroft used his ability to guide John into an empty factory.

"Who are you? Did you lead me here? How did you do it? Hypnosis? Drugs? That voice in my head, and Sherlock's voice..." John rushed into the factory, disappointed I saw a strange man on the ground.

While resting at home, a voice suddenly appeared in John's mind, mixed with Sherlock's voice, John thought it was his hallucination at first.Then the voice began to talk to himself, everything was extremely strange, and finally following the voice, John fumbled here.Since Sherlock left, his life has returned to the state before he met Sherlock, calm as stagnant water, the same life without accidents, adventures, or excitement.Even when walking halfway, Watson couldn't help but suspect that he might be crazy, and those voices were just his own imagination.

"Doctor John Watson. Nice to meet you." Mycroft supported himself with a black umbrella in one hand, making a concave shape for the first time he saw Watson. "What's your relationship with Sherlock?"

"I don't know what method you used to lure me here. But if it's related to Sherlock, then you don't need to look for me anymore. Sherlock is no longer here." After speaking, John was about to turn and leave.

"That's right, Sherlock is gone. Then, as Sherlock's cohabitant and investigation partner, Dr. Watson, tell me if Sherlock is really a fraudulent person who uses false cases to package himself He looks like a genius, but in fact he is just a mediocre person who is greedy for fame and fortune." Mycroft said, deliberately smearing Sherlock's words to provoke Watson, who was really tricked.

"No! Shut up. Sherlock isn't like that." John, who had turned around, couldn't help but turn around and refute after hearing what McCoff said. Halfway through the refutation, he suddenly stopped and sighed deeply, "Forget it, It doesn't matter anymore. Sherlock has gone, it doesn't matter anymore. Even if Sherlock is still here, he won't care about these false names."

Even though Sherlock said that before his death, as a partner who has lived and investigated cases together for so long, Watson firmly believes that how can a person like Sherlock forge false cases for the sake of fame and vanity to help himself become famous.Although I don't know why Sherlock said that, but Watson believes that Sherlock has his own difficulties.And Sherlock's death dealt a serious blow to Watson, and even now Watson still has no way to accept Sherlock's death.Even when referring to Sherlock's death, Watson can only use 'gone' instead of 'dead'.As if, if the word "go away" is used, there may be hope that he will come back when he dies, and nothing will be left.

"It's really interesting. Even now, you still believe in Sherlock Holmes and insist on defending him." Mycroft said with great interest. "Not even willing to accept his death? You cared about him? His death hit you hard. It's been half a year and you still can't accept the fact that he died. Interesting."

"Who the hell are you?" Peanut clenched his hands tightly. Mycroft had a strong aura. Although he simply stood there, Watson was invisibly stressed.With Sherlock in the past two years, Watson has seen some things in the market. Even when facing life and death, or the murderer of a serial murder case, he has never felt such coercion. "What's your relationship with Sherlock?"

"Oh, the relationship between me and Sherlock has a long history, and it's a bit complicated to say. In a simple summary, it's a relationship of stakes."

"At stake? Judging by your attitude, it shouldn't be a friend. Then it's an enemy? Why did you come to me at this time? You also know that Sherlock is gone, so what's the point of looking for me?"

"Just as you know about Sherlock, do you think he has the ability to make friends? Enemies? If you look at it from his point of view, we should be regarded as mortal enemies. I came to you this time to confirm that Sherlock is right for you. Tell me what kind of person you are, and how important you are to him." Now it seems that the relationship between the two of them is even closer than what McCoff thought before.Sherlock will design and implement his own fake death for Watson, and Watson's grief and mourning after Sherlock's fake death, even standing in front of him now, when it comes to Sherlock, Mycroft can see it seriously from Watson. to grief.

"I'm really sorry. If Sherlock was still alive, you might still be able to use me to threaten him or lure him into a bait. Now he's gone." Watson had no intention of continuing the conversation. Not so strange, but it would be strange if someone claimed to be his friend.If Sherlock was still there, Watson would definitely be vigilant, and even inquired about his intentions for Sherlock, and now he just wanted to leave.

McCoff did not prevent Watson from leaving. On his way to the factory, he had already obtained a complete document from Merlin about Watson including everything he and Sherlock had done in the past two years.Mycroft was very surprised that Sherlock could live with someone, and even lived together directly the next day after meeting and lived together for two years.Sherlock was able to live with the goldfish under the same roof for two years.At the same time, he was also very surprised that there are ordinary people who can bear to live with Sherlock for more than two years, and even today, they still believe in and worship Sherlock very much.Oh, it's interesting.

……

On the other side, Lin Jue, who didn't know that Sherlock was 'dead', directly brought Sherlock back from the European wave through a portal.

Sherlock was very pleasantly surprised to see Lin Jue, obviously he hadn't forgotten the happy days with Lin Jue back then.Severus wasn't exactly happy to see Sherlock, he remembered the days when they had to clean up their mess.After Sherlock saw Misha, he quickly guessed Misha's identity. Finally, after 1 minute of eye contact with Misha, Sherlock retreated. He didn't open his mouth to show off his observations as usual. everything of.Misha, however, seemed very interested in Sherlock, and the two of them got along quite harmoniously after asking and answering each other.

When Lin Jue asked about Sherlock's recent situation, Sherlock told Lin Jue about his 'fake death'.After hearing this, Lin Jue said excitedly, "Oh~ that's just right, you can go out with us for a walk and have fun."

Sherlock was also very interested in Lin Jue's proposal. After thinking for a few seconds, he asked aloud, "If you go out, will you come back in two or three years like this time?"

"Well, my ability is stable now, and I can come back anytime I want. However, the time flow rate is different in each world. The world that McCoff stayed in before had a relatively fast flow rate, and this world is relatively slow, so you don't have to be afraid Things changed when I came back." Lin Jue patted his chest and said that Mr. Bao was absolutely satisfied with the service.

"When will my stupid brother think about coming back? Why don't I know, you are so nostalgic for this world?" Mycroft's voice came from the door.

"Heh, fat man, you're finally willing to come back. My mother has cried and asked me countless times, where did you die as an unfilial son."

"I completely doubt the authenticity of your words. I have visited our mother today. She and my father are fine and are not worried about me. You are the one they worry about. When you were wandering in Europe incognito , All kinds of malicious speculations and opinions from the outside world have entered their ears. Look at you, I have only been away for a long time, and you have 'killed' yourself! And let parents worry!" Mycroft taught.

"That's just part of my plan! Not to mention everyone! Aren't you playing dead too!" Sherlock countered.

"Oh, then I'm looking forward to your little 'boyfriend' John Watson's reaction when he knows you're still alive." Mycroft put down the umbrella and teased Sherlock.

"eww, he's not my boyfriend. He's a man, barely my friend, that's all."

"You can admit that he is your friend, which already shows that he is special enough in your heart. And the first time you meet, you invite him to live with you, and the next day you pull him to investigate the case together—your favorite investigation, The only passion is to make him your partner. And living with him for two years, isn't this... love?" Mycroft continued to tease.

"Together together!" Lin Jue clapped his hands and booed.

"Together together!" Misha also clapped her little hands and booed after Lin Jue.

"E means you, a fat man, will misinterpret our relationship like this to deliberately disgust me, love? Uh—" Sherlock said in an extremely repulsive tone, and at the end he rolled his eyes to express his disdain.

"So, Sherlock," Mycroft stopped teasing Sherlock with Watson, turned his expression serious, and returned to the topic, "What is your next plan?"

Sherlock folded his palms together, and put his index finger on his lips, "Let me think about it, anyway, the affairs in Europe are almost done, and the rest will be left to Merlin and the others. Then, leave this world and go out and have fun. It's not bad. I see you are having a good time. Dress and speak according to your habits. Let me see. A different world in the Middle Ages? A high position, even higher than your position in this world, so you are the king? No, you don’t like a position that shows off your power so much. You prefer a more low-key position, but your tone and momentum are more aggressive than before, so the position must not be low, Emperor Master? Lin Jue said that the time in that world is faster than the speed of flow. Quick, then I have been there for at least ten years, and you have been giving orders for the past ten years, so it is to support the young king to the throne. Heh, I didn't expect you to like to play cultivation games."

Of course the 'growing game' is just Sherlock's answer to Mycroft's 'boyfriend' and 'true love' theories.

"There are two worlds, the last one is 14 years, and the queen." Mycroft pointed out three errors in Sherlock's reasoning.

After Sherlock heard this, he immediately focused on observing, "Obviously, the time you stayed in the first world was not as good as the time in the second, and the traces on your body were almost washed away. From your posture, muscles, it seems that you are a A world that needs fighting." Even though he was very concentrated, Sherlock didn't see much information about the first world.

Mycroft just wanted to use this to suppress Sherlock's arrogance, and Sherlock, who was still like a little rooster just now, was caught in a tangle. "In short, for the troubles you have caused, I think you'd better not show up again within two years. In this case, it's not bad to leave with us. As for my parents, I will go to say hello, but yours Partner, you'd better meet before you go. If you really care about him."

"Never mind!" Sherlock said, turning his head.

McCoff has left. Although he has been away for more than ten years, using his thinking hall, the world's major forces and people are still in his hands.Although this world has only been in the past two years, but as his base camp, he still has to check the situation himself with his own manpower and power.

Sherlock asked Severus if he had any transfiguration spells or something.

"No." Severus, who was familiar with Sherlock's routine, immediately denied it.

"Although there is no magic spell, isn't there compound decoction?" Lin Jue added fuel to the fire beside him.

"Compound potion?" Sherlock turned to Lin Jue.

"It's a kind of magic potion, add something on the person you want to change, such as hair or nails, and drink it, and you can change into that person within an hour." Lin Jue explained the science patiently.

After hearing this, Sherlock's eyes glowed, his palms folded together, and his slender fingers kept tapping on each other. "terestg~"

……

After Watson left the warehouse, he walked aimlessly on the street, and Sherlock left for half a year, but Sherlock's shadow enveloped him everywhere.Watson knew that if he was indulging in this sadness, he would only stop his life. The appearance of that mysterious man today brought all the memories about Sherlock vividly before him.

Finally Watson came to the restaurant where he and Sherlock first investigated the murderer, the restaurant where he had dropped his crutch.

"Doctor Watson, if you want something to eat, it's still the same as usual, and everything is free. You know, for Sherlock's sake. Oh... sorry, I didn't mean to mention it. You must be very sad to lose Sherlock. Anyway Just order whatever you like." The restaurant owner still misunderstands that Watson and Sherlock are a couple until now, and Watson has no strength to explain his relationship with Sherlock at this time.

After ordering casually, Watson began to wonder if it was time to move out of Baker Street...

At this time, suddenly a man with an oriental appearance sat across from Watson and asked, "So, what shall we eat?"

"What?" Watson was a little puzzled, looking at the other's handsome face, who seemed to be a young man, "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

"Yes, John Watson."

Watson immediately became vigilant, "Who are you?" It seemed that he always met some strange people today.

"Guess?" The other party grinned and made a very deliberate smile. The expression looked like a fake doll. Instead of making people feel friendly because of this smile, it was a little creepy.

"Listen, I don't know you, I don't know where you got my name from. Please leave my table, I want to eat alone. If you keep pestering me, then I will ask the restaurant people to kick you out. "Watson tried to warn the opposite person.

However, the man on the opposite side was unmoved. Instead, his smile became wider and weirder, "Who said this is your table, it's obviously mine. Besides, you can rely on me to avoid the bill."

After hearing this, Watson suddenly raised his head, "You—" After seeing the exquisite and standard oriental facial features on the opposite side, he shook his head, "No, no, how is it possible. Even Sherlock can at most make some clumsy disguises, at most draw How could it be possible to change a completely different appearance with a beard or something like that."

"Bgo~ Congratulations, you guessed it right. How many times have I said, John, rule out the impossible, and the rest, even if it doesn't conform to common sense, is the truth."

"Sherlock!?!" After hearing this sentence, Watson stood up abruptly and stared at the person opposite him.

But the person opposite looked at his watch at this time, "Oh, there are still 5 minutes. John, come with me."

After finishing speaking, he didn't ask Watson's opinion, and directly pulled Watson towards the door.Even if it is extremely absurd, even if it is too late to tell the restaurant that his meal is gone, even if what happened in the past few minutes is completely nonsensical, but this kind of person who is forced to move forward regardless of his own wishes is right. , this familiar formula is that bastard Sherlock! ! ! ! !

Soon they left the main street and walked into a remote alley. At the end of the alley, there was another person who looked exactly like the person who pulled them and suspected to be Sherlock.After that person saw the two of them, suddenly a strange halo appeared in the alley, and 'Sherlock' pulled himself into the halo, and he was brought into the halo before he had time to question or refuse.

After walking out of the aperture, I heard 'Sherlock' counting down beside me, "Five, four, three, two, one!"

At the moment of counting to one, a miraculous scene appeared, Dongfang's face gradually receded, and that familiar face appeared in front of Watson.That pale, sharp-edged face showed a nervous smile, grinned and said, "surprise~!"

Watson bent over, gasping for breath, and this scene, this whole thing was just crazy.Is he dreaming?No!Even in his dreams, he would not have such an imagination!But that circle of light just now, and Sherlock's look... that scene just now... and the last, 'surprise'? !

Watson went through everything that happened in the past 10 minutes in his mind again, and the picture ended with Sherlock's extremely familiar face, and his "surprise" with a strange smile... Watson suddenly stood up straight, his eyes closed. He stared intently at Sherlock.

"Surprise?" Watson repeated Sherlock's words, then waved his fists and repeated Sherlock's words again, gritting his teeth. "surprise!!!!!"

Sherlock was knocked to the ground.

After putting down Sherlock, Watson did not continue to attack, but was so angry that he could not speak, trying to calm down his emotions.

Sherlock held his nose, felt liquid flowing from his injured nasal cavity, stood up slowly, and then in time, Sherlock didn't care about his nose, but sneered, "Seriously, Watson, Have you not shaved your beard for half a year?"

Watson was ignited again by Sherlock's tone, rushed up and punched again, "Sherlock, you uncle!!!"

"Hmm~" Lin Jue pulled Misha with a small tail, and squatted to watch. When Hua Sheng made his hands, he covered Misha's eyes, "You don't want to watch this kind of domestic violence scene."