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

The Hoyle family was not on the plane. After the cremation of the remains, they did not fly back with Isaac and the others as planned, but chose to stay in Tokyo and wait for the court's decision.In this regard, Issac can only respect their decision.

Isaac was the last one to board the plane. Walsh, Black, John and Will sat in four seats facing each other two by two, talking about the harvest of this trip to Japan. Walsh is the most talkative and the most rewarding one, as can be seen in the suitcase he loaded on the plane before.Those suitcases were not brought before he came, but bought here temporarily.A suitcase was opened, and it was full of comic books.

"What? You didn't try Wagyu beef?" He raised his voice exaggeratedly, "You missed a top-notch delicacy. Really, Japan's Kobe beef is world-famous. The publicity is not exaggerated at all, it will only be better. I Once I tasted it, I couldn't help myself. If I didn't buy too many comic books and was out of budget, I would really like to enjoy it for three meals a day."

"Listening to your description, I regret it a bit." Black leaned on the backrest relaxedly, "I've been with my friend for the past few days, just in time for him reviewing student papers, and I spent all my time there. I met several very capable students. Before leaving, another student sent me a thesis he wrote, hoping that I could give some opinions.”

"Wow, you look more like a college professor," Walsh said in awe.

"Actually, I did work two jobs." Black said mildly.

"What about you? Will, you probably haven't stayed in the hotel all the time." Walsh looked at Will again.

"I went to the temple, it was very quiet and peaceful." Will seemed to still miss the atmosphere there, "I really want to stay there forever."

This state was something Walsh couldn't understand, so he looked at John again.

"We went to Disneyland." Before Walsh could ask, John took the initiative to explain.

Walsh's expression froze, "Is it the Disney I thought of?"

"Is there a second amusement park with this name in the world?" John was curious.

"No, I'm just doubting your age." It's so fresh, an American and an Englishman went to Japan to visit Disney, it's unbelievable.Even if you want to play, wouldn't it be good to find some scenic spots with local characteristics?

John spread his hands, "Actually, it's quite interesting."

Walsh didn't express any opinion on this, because he had already seen Isaac walk in, and he felt that Isaac was exuding an aura of staying away from others, so he chose to retreat strategically.

"Is everything okay?" John asked.

"Not bad, a cold case has been solved." Isaac said, finding a single seat and sitting down.

After a while, the plane took off.

"What cold case?" Walsh asked John curiously.

"A suicide case was left unsolved because of a previous misjudgment." John whispered, "The scene was very unbelievable. It looked like a perverted murder case, but in fact it was completely different..." John told Issac I don't know how to make the judgment, but I remembered that Professor Yuchuan said that the magnetic field at the scene had changed. Although Isaac repeatedly denied it, he still felt that there might be some mysterious power in this world.

"Do you want to write it on your blog?" Isaac sat not far from them, and naturally heard their conversation, and couldn't help but tease him.

"..." John was silent.After a while, "Can you write?"

"As long as Sherlock doesn't mind his territory being taken over by me." Isaac has already turned on the computer, the plane is out of the takeoff phase, flying smoothly at high altitude, and the wireless network is also available, "Well, your blog hasn't been updated for a long time gone."

"A lot of things happened during that time, you know." John was a little moved, but more concerned, "No, forget it."

"Why?" Isaac flicked through the messages under John's blog boredly. From insulting to persuading, the majority of people now support him.Everyone seems to separate John from Sherlock, thinking that he is also one of the poor people who was blinded by Sherlock.While questioning the veracity of the cases he had previously written about, he was also affirmed as a good storyteller and encouraged to continue.

It is true that some people care about the truth of the case, but some people just want to read a good detective story.

"It's nothing, I just feel that being noticed by the public is not necessarily a good thing." John thought for a while and replied.Even if reason tells him that even if he doesn't have his own blog, Moriarty will not give up dealing with Sherlock, but it is indeed his own blog that makes Sherlock known to more people, which makes John resist the blog.

"But, from the very beginning, your blog was not written for the public." Isaac clicked on John's first blog, "You wrote it for yourself."

"GOD, I don't even know how you found out." Speaking of this, John felt amazing, "Obviously there are only a few words on it, monotonous and boring."

"You can understand this as a boring me who found a monotonous you." Isaac also felt amazing, "If you don't want to be seen by others, you can set the reading permission, I think I still care about you people want to know about your latest situation through blogging.”

"Let me think about it." John took a deep breath and didn't refuse again.

Perhaps it was these few lines of dialogue that made Walsh feel that Issac was not so unapproachable, and he habitually said, "So, is Disney fun?"

"I didn't go there to play." Isaac was diagonally opposite Walsh, and when he looked up, he happened to meet his eyes. "The reason why I went there is probably beyond your comprehension."

Walsh, who felt inexplicably despised, expressed dissatisfaction, "How do you know that I can't understand if you don't tell me."

"Okay." Isaac moved his hands away from the laptop keyboard, "You know that there is a child's paradise, and even adults can find their innocence there that has been covered by the pressure of life."

"Then?" Walsh folded his arms, subconsciously on guard.

"Looking at them, don't you think life is beautiful?" Isaac asked back.

"..." Walsh had to admit that it was really difficult for him to understand this idea. Isn't life always beautiful?Although there is a sinful side, what they do is criminal cleaners.Every time a case is solved, he is in a good mood, and even when he breathes, he feels that the air is a bit fresher.

"You only feel that life is good if you see a child who hasn't been raped by life?" Walsh finds this view very problematic.

"Oh, this feeling is probably beyond your comprehension as a hidden nerd," Issac said.

"Me?" Walsh felt the accusation was not true at all. "You think I'm like one of those simple-limbed nerds?"

"But look at "Ji Lian Wu Shuang." Isaac didn't miss a comic that was placed on the box, and the words on the cover happened to be familiar to him.

Walsh followed Isaac's line of sight, seeing nothing wrong.That manga was recommended by a friend he met in Akihabara. The style of painting is exquisite and beautiful. Although there are many beautiful girls, it is said that it is a manga about strategy and hegemony.Although he couldn't understand the text inside, it would definitely be okay to enrich his collection, so he bought it. However, Isaac's expression made him feel that there was a lot of tricks in it.

"Is there anything wrong with this book?" Walsh asked cautiously.

Isaac shook his head.

He didn't think there was any problem. At best, the characters in the comics were all characters from the Three Kingdoms.There's really nothing wrong with it, except for a little bit of morality.

And things like integrity are simply not worth mentioning.

Walsh thought it was weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he just kept his mouth shut, and decided to take a photo of the comic's cover and post it on the Internet after he got home, so that there must be someone who can solve this doubt for him.

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When Isaac came home, Reid wasn't there, no surprise. BAU is on a business trip again, which Isaac knew when he contacted Garcia on the plane.However, this did not affect his good mood. After all, compared with wandering outside, he needed a familiar environment to take a good rest.

In the dead of night, Isaac was not very sleepy. He turned on the computer and clicked through the photos of cute animals that Garcia shared with him, but he didn't feel soothed.Looking at those cuties on the computer, he felt even more that he was missing a fluffy, fleshy, warm little thing. Isaac turned off the computer, turned on the TV, pressed all the channels, finally threw away the remote control, and went back to the room to sleep depressed.

At first, he didn't feel sleepy, but later he fell asleep in a daze.It's just that he didn't sleep well this time, and he realized that he was dreaming in a trance.

At the beginning, the picture was very messy. He seemed to be involved in some big operation, but he was seriously injured in the middle and was carried to the hospital.Anesthesia followed by surgery.The anesthesia worked very well. Isaac could feel the movement of the scalpel cutting in the muscle and the warmth of the blood, but he didn't feel any pain.

"I'm resistant to anesthesia." Isaac on the operating table suddenly remembered this and reminded the anesthetist on the side.

"I know, so I didn't give you anesthesia." The anesthetist in the impression took off his mask and smiled like a shark.

"But I didn't feel any pain..." Isaac propped up his upper body, and shook off the sterilized cloth that blocked his sight. Wherever he looked, there was a bloody mess.The doctor who was performing the operation with his head down, and the assistants who were assisting at the side looked up at him together, with a smear of red around his mouth.

Before Isaac could react, he heard someone banging on the door of the operating room, and then several zombies walked in, quickly threw them down, bit off their necks, blood gushed out, and a cloud of blood was scattered on the ceiling. blood red.

Just when Isaac hadn't adapted to the mutant style, those zombies knelt down towards him and shouted loudly: "You are the King of the world!"

Isaac woke up with a jolt.