Doctor Who and Tsundere Detective

"Sherlock!" Bill sighed, he knew, he knew everything, because this is their commonality, since he devoured Sherlock and River, he discovered it the first time, so he could pretend to be inadvertent but so Coincidentally bringing Nefertiti to the Doctor's side, Bill laments that nothing is really a coincidence.

Bill wants to solve this matter, really solve it, he doesn't want to continue this entanglement anymore, they should be one, not separate, just like human beings, a person always has two sides, they are good and they are bad. They... No, this should be him...

Nefertiti looked back at the two people, and it was obvious that the black shadow that just ran past was the Sherlock that the Doctor said before, and that was one of the people who got lost with the Doctor. Nefertiti turned her head and asked, "Aren't we going to chase them?"

chasing?No, they don't have to, but they also can't ask people here where Sherlock lives, they can only probe a little bit, because Bill said he can take them in without being seen, but they can't act too weird, they You can't ask people like a normal search. Bill didn't explain why he just said it was so easy to find, and the Doctor didn't continue to ask, because he knew that if Bill really wanted to solve this problem, he had to confess and explain everything, Doctor and so on. rise.

"No...we just got here, like Bill said if we look too weird we might get caught soon, and I know how to find Sherlock!" The Doctor actually started to give chase, but he thought about it He can't do this, the Doctor looked at Bill, he was sure that Bill had something to say, look at his leisurely look... Bill is either waiting for him to beg him or watching a play, the Doctor won't let this play continue, he Know Sherlock, he knows what Sherlock will do and where, even if he is lost, as long as he is Sherlock! The Doctor looked at the front very firmly, "Nefertiti, you must know this city very well, right?"

"Yes, Doctor?" Nefertiti wasn't quite sure what the Doctor was going to do, but she sighed!oh! Bill! Bill! Bill!He really couldn't do it all day without joking, and the same thing happened again. In this uncertain situation, Doctor, like Nefertiti, chose to distrust Bill 100%. Nefertiti looked at it with a frown. Bill, he will really make trouble for himself!

Bill shrugged, what can he do, he can't have both, since he chose the fun thing, which is to see how they look in the face of uncertain factors, then he can no longer ask for their trust, can he?

The Doctor raised his lips and he didn't quite believe Bill, but he had to believe it, because it did bring them in as agreed, but the rest of the Doctor couldn't guarantee that Bill could help them 100%, after all, in terms of their interests, they had no There is no intersection, and what's more, Bill is doing his best to help him: "Sherlock! Because he is Sherlock! And this is a planned country. There are several principles in any planned country. The location of the residences planned by urban residents and foreign residents is not the same. Second, there will be many hotels in the town. Third, the country will appease the damage caused by the war. Therefore, the residence of soldiers’ families is different from that of ordinary residents. Nefertiti Apart from the second, I think we need a map..."

"That's right..." This is what Nefertiti learned a long time ago. She traveled with the Doctor not just to play around, she also learned a lot, such as the planning and construction of the country. She met Churchill, they We talked all night together, and Churchill gave her many useful suggestions, and even invited her to stay here as a strategic commander or something, but she declined.

In this way, the three of them arrived at the empty house planned for foreigners in the town. Nefertiti took out the sheepskin and drew a map, while the Doctor sat aside and stared blankly at Bill who was at the other end of the room in a daze...

Now the scene turns to Sherlock

This place is the place where anyone's wishes will come true, even Sherlock is no exception, and the reason why Sherlock and River will be swallowed up and the Doctor won't is... as I said just now, this is a trap, a mastermind to attract Bill, Bill attracted the trap of the mastermind, and after Sherlock was attracted, they had to come to find, and Bill had a plan, and so did the mastermind, and both parties were determined to swallow each other, and the rest were just their To attract each other's bait, the Doctor is, and so are Sherlock and River.

"Oh! What a waste of time...Look at you, it's really inappropriate to do this!" Sherlock heard an old man's voice as soon as he entered the house. Mrs. Hudson held an oil lamp in his hand, After she approached Sherlock, she hung the oil lamp on one wall, and he took Sherlock's black and white coat, oh!This guy always keeps him from worrying, "Oh! This will take a while to clean up, oh! Watson is waiting for you upstairs, you can go up and have a cup of tea with him first, maybe he can help you break through this case."

"...Okay" Sherlock's answer was always a bit slow, because he always felt that everything seemed wrong, something seemed different... He didn't have any clues, but it just felt weird... Maybe it's the case?The case itself? Sherlock tried to convince himself, but no matter how he explained it, he had a feeling, a feeling that this wasn't his life, and it was all so weird, "Watson! I've got a new lead!"

Speaking of Sherlock walking up the stairs, the wooden stairs will make a creaking sound when stepping on them, Sherlock shook his head, for some reason he always feels that he has been unable to concentrate recently, and is always easily attracted by irrelevant things, Sherlock shook his head He didn't quite know what was wrong with him, he clenched the small wooden box in his hand, the candles upstairs were flickered by the wind, there were two shadows upstairs, Watson and his bulldog, "Oh! My Where did you learn that trick, old friend? And driving nails into walls Mrs. Hudson would go crazy."

"I thought to myself, like I should have done this before, I got the nails from a blacksmith the day before, oh! He's so fast, isn't he! A week's order can be made in a day... It's almost Like a machine…" Sherlock stopped mid-sentence, what was he talking about?What machine?He seemed to understand but he couldn't remember...why? Sherlock became more and more strange, he noticed that many things were very strange, but he didn't know why he didn't seem interested in pursuing why it was so strange, Sherlock raised his eyebrows, "No, Mrs. Hudson, she saw that she did grab it Crazy, but never again, because she mercifully stated that she would allow me to do this if I finished it and restored it to its original state, and she said that as long as I didn't tear down the house, she would not care!"

"Machine? You mean Mrs. Hudson's loom? Mrs. Hudson is such a loving mother! Gladston, it would be great if mother was so reasonable, wouldn't she!" Watson stroked his mustache and pointed at the said the wheezing bulldog, Oh!damned!Why can't he meet such a gentle person... Maybe he is really too much, Watson looked down at his sandals, "Maybe... I can stay with you for a few days? I mean if you don't If you mind..."

"No..." Sherlock frowned and followed Watson's gaze, straw sandals?But...it seems nothing strange, straw sandals are indeed very common at this stage of development in Egypt, Sherlock took out the small wooden box in his hand, and just before Watson was about to leave politely, Sherlock said with a smile, "Unless...unless you are willing Help me find out what substance this is Doctor! After all, you are a professional!"

Watson stretched his eyebrows and looked at Sherlock with a smile. He took the wooden box and magnifying glass that Sherlock handed him, and he carefully watched and twisted the powder to observe all this. Watson looked up at Sherlock's evidence wall from time to time, the wall The picture on the nail said: "It's the same case, no casualties... no dead... not even a victim, but someone just disappeared, every time you go one step later, but you saw her last time, didn't you? This The painting is her, so she must be the suspect!"

As Watson spoke, he dipped his finger in the powder and licked it, which made Sherlock frown in a daze, he... thought all this was familiar, and he didn't find Watson's behavior strange, but why didn't he find it strange Thoughts?Just like what Sherlock said just now, she couldn't understand all of this. Sherlock touched the parchment he had nailed to the wall, and he drew the woman: "Yes, with golden curly hair, with a strange buzzing thought in his hand." something that glows green, and she seems to know me?"

"Oh! Sherlock, if I didn't know you, I would have thought you fell in love with this smart woman? Or are you really in love with her?" Watson had already determined what was in the small wooden box, but he was more Curious about the lifelike blond lady painted by Sherlock, oh!This lady must be very smart, otherwise why she managed to evade Sherlock's pursuit for several days, but maybe it was because of her smartness that attracted Sherlock, he had never seen Sherlock care about anyone like this , "I analyzed it, it's a powder of human bones and sand... why do you have this thing?"

The author has something to say:

In short, Sherlock is very strange, but I just don't understand what is so strange

As for other people's costumes, they are still ordinary Egyptian costumes, but they are a little closer to Egypt.

Sherlock's difference can be counted as a clue orz

probably