[Comprehensive British and American dramas] No.1 is called non-plural

"Mr. Inoue, can you explain why the bruise on your ankle shows that the direction of the person exerting force on your ankle is not downward, but upward?" Walsh leaned on the corner of the table, arms folded Looking down at Mingta Inoue, "From this point of view, the 'Yuki Girl' you mentioned is not trying to harm you, but to help."

Akita Inoue pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

"Or, let's just be a little bit more frank, the 'Snow Girl' you mentioned doesn't exist at all, and all of this is fabricated by you." Walsh leaned slightly, "All of this is self-directed and acted by you. , you are on the way to climb the mountain, jump into the place you have observed a long time ago, lurk silently, wait until everyone finds you missing and come to find you, and call for help. A seed of fear is planted in the hearts of the people, and then the mountaineering will be changed naturally. Route. What you want to do is not mountain climbing in the first place, it's just an excuse..."

"This is so funny." Akita Inoue sneered, "What do you want to say about my purpose? In the beginning, everyone participated in this mountaineering activity voluntarily, and I didn't force anyone. Besides, why did I do this? You don't understand teamwork at all, we are just a group of like-minded people who want to challenge themselves and help me fulfill my dreams! That's why I climbed Mt. Fuji this season. I am also very sad that these accidents happened, but this is not you slandering me reason!

"Why did you do this?" Walsh snorted, "Didn't you make the reason very clear at the beginning? You went up the mountain this time for a purpose, to save a sealed god. I don’t know much about Japanese culture, but I know that the means of sacrificing evil are similar all over the world, and more people think that if the sacrifices are human beings, the effect will be better.”

"You're crazy!" Mingta Inoue shrank back in shock, "The god who was sealed is righteous, and there is no need for such means to lift the seal! If this is the case, I will never Drag yourself in as a friend and I'll just destroy that map. Your words are blasphemy!"

"Really?" Walsh spread his hands. "I don't mind if he comes to talk to me while I'm sleeping."

"How can a country without history know the greatness of the gods?" Mingtai Inoue gritted his teeth, as if he didn't care about a hopeless guy like him.

"I'm afraid you don't know that there are indigenous civilizations on the American continent." Walsh raised his eyebrows high. It's not good that the country was founded for a short time. Any country in the world can despise their history culture.

"So what? It's not extinct yet." Inoue Mingtai said disdainfully, "Even if he is alive, he is still living in the protected area."

Walsh felt that the kid in front of him was simply not pleasing, "Even if you change the subject, you can't get rid of your suspicion..."

"Whatever, this is Japan, not in your territory. From now on, I will refuse to talk to you." Mingtai Inoue turned his head away and stopped looking at Walsh.

Mingtai Inoue kept his word, and then he didn't say a word to Walsh. Even if he had something to say, it was to another police officer in the room.Unfortunately, the officer was from the local police station and knew nothing of English.Inoue only spoke to the man out of his own need at first, but when he noticed that Walsh was frowning uncomfortably when he spoke Japanese, he immediately became vindictive and spoke even more vigorously.

For the first time, Walsh doubted whether his original decision was wrong. When he didn't light up his language skills, it was really unpleasant to hear others yelling in a language he didn't understand.

In the future in non-English-speaking areas, can I only become a mute? Walsh was a little depressed about that, he'd rather be deaf, at least he wouldn't have to hear the brat's babble.

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John is communicating with someone from the embassy.

Although he experienced day and night reversals caused by jet lag and drank a lot of alcohol before going to bed, his sleep quality was surprisingly good.When I wake up in the morning, I feel relaxed. Even if I think about the bad things that happened last night, I can stop being emotional and think rationally instead.

The person who killed Sherlock, even if it was just an accomplice, John didn't want him to go unpunished as if nothing had happened.It's a pity, against his will, he just finished washing, and was told by Issac that the person had left and used the identity of the CIA.

Of course John didn't believe this could be true.

Unlike Isaac who directly blamed Mycroft, John felt that this was a foreshadowing planted by Moriarty before his death.Unwilling, he re-contacted the staff of the embassy, ​​and after the communication failed, he called Mycroft.

At least give him a wake up call. John thought.

Mycroft of course already knew about this, and he even sensed Sherlock's annoyance from the symbol of Sherlock's reply - obviously Sherlock was annoyed that the fat man didn't inform him in advance, and didn't even bother to type - It is a rare little pastime in the busy work.

He was not surprised to receive a call from John. After he was convinced that the misunderstanding caused by John's whimsical ideas would not affect the overall situation, he expressed his laissez-faire attitude by default.

"You're doing well, John." Mycroft's voice was low and pleasant, like a piece of fine silk, and it felt perfectly appropriate.

Mycroft is very familiar with how to use words and voices to express different emotions, just like the arrogance at first meeting made John think that Mycroft was Sherlock's life and death enemy, and now Mycroft gives John the feeling that he is very happy with what John has done.

"Mycroft." John was silent for a moment, but still asked his own doubts, "Since you know about Patrick Holmes, why...why is he still wandering outside?"

"It's the family, John." Mycroft's voice was a little tired. "I can only say so much. Patrick has a special status. No matter what he has done, I can't hurt him."

"He doesn't see himself as part of the Holmes family." The answer revived much of the anger John had vented last night.

Mycroft looked at the hung up phone and suddenly smiled.

He really couldn't wait for the day when the truth would be revealed.

John hangs up the phone very unhappy, Mycroft wants to keep Patrick Holmes, they are relatives, he can understand that.But where was Sherlock placed?With this question on his mind, John saw Hoyle in the restaurant.

Hoyle was sitting by the window, eating only a little food on the table, looking at the sky outside, exuding a sad breath.

The boy lost his own sister. John realized this.

"Are you okay?" He walked over.

Hoyle seemed to be awakened by someone, he looked at John a little dull, and nodded lightly after a while, "I have been recalling what happened at that time, I will not let my sister die in a foreign country for no reason Alien."

"So what did you think of?" John asked, setting his own plate across from Hoyle's.

"One thing, I'm not sure about it," Hoyle said. "I'm a little bit confused about whether it really happened or if it was just a dream I had."

"You can talk to me."

"That night, I thought I heard Joe screaming. It was the kind of scream in a horror movie." Hoyle recalled, "It's not that kind of plasma movie, it's the kind of psychological horror thriller in Japan. I like this kind of movie very much. , not only went to the cinema to support, but also bought discs for collection.”

"You heard Joe's scream, didn't you plan to go and have a look?" John couldn't figure it out.

"I don't know how to describe it. On the one hand, I couldn't move my body. On the other hand, I seemed to be awake and made a judgment on the situation." Hoyle said, "At that time, I was thinking, if a person When you are really in danger, it is impossible to make that kind of scream. Only in horror movies, in order to better create that kind of horror effect, it is performed like that. Moreover, what I hear is not just screams Soundtrack, and soundtrack. Very familiar soundtrack, I can’t remember where I heard it, but I must have heard it. So, I felt that I was dreaming at that time.”

"But you wake up and find..." John felt a little sympathetic to him.

Hoyle covered his face with his hands, and soon, water trickled down his fingers.

"Did you feel anything strange when you woke up?" John asked.

"Strange?" Hoyle looked at John with red eyes.

"For example, I sleep very deeply at night, and when I wake up, I feel that my body is not so flexible and my reaction is a little slow." John doesn't like Patrick Holmes, but he will not deny that he is a member of the Holmes family, and the Holmes family is not Having no self-control is a natural control freak, John doesn't believe that they will fall asleep peacefully in a strange environment and with a few strangers.

He thought about the drug effect.

"At that time, I did feel a little stiff in my body, but that should be a normal phenomenon." In a low-temperature environment, people stay in a sleeping bag and sleep all night, and their body is not as stiff as their own. rare. "Do you think there are other reasons?"

John was silent for a while, "We'll have to wait for the police test results."

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Mount Fuji, mountain house

"This is the scene of the crime." Nei Haixun pulled away the police cordon around here before, opened the door and walked in, then stopped in front of a door, "This is the room."

The temperature here is very low. The mountain house originally built on the mountain has no effect of warming in winter and cooling in summer. It is only used for three months a year at most, and now only the basic settings are left. The paper window that was broken by Joe is still broken. The cold wind blows in from the outside, making the temperature here the same as outside.

This is an ordinary Japanese room, and it is clear at a glance after entering, there is no extra decoration.

"According to the testimony of eyewitnesses, the bear head manipulated by the ghost flew over from here, and then all the way..." Nei Haixun introduced the situation at that time.

Issac is no stranger to this place, and he followed Tang Chuanxue with his hands in his pockets. There was nothing wrong with this murderous route. The murderer was full of determination when he attacked, and he was not in a hurry when he found the prey escaped, but he was a little impatient... …

"It's kind of weird." Isaac stopped suddenly.

"Nani?" Nei Haixun stopped and looked back at Isaac.

"I mean, it doesn't seem like a cat-and-mouse game. The murderer seems to prefer the victim to die in his appointed position." Issac looked at the other three points, and there was also a firm conviction there. Emotions are not at all like the emotions of people when they commit murder.He would really have missed the point if he hadn't been convinced he would only be echoing the killer's feelings.

"How do you know?" Nei Haixun was surprised.

"Probably the intuition of the police." In a foreign country, he should stop pretending to be a magician.