Why not ask the magical conch [Comprehensive]

It was in his own hand, almost hitting the door. At that moment, the sound of pulling the trigger sounded, almost piercing Luo Ting's ears and shooting straight to the heart.

With a "bang", it wiped Luo Ting's ear and hit the door.

Luo Ting: "..."

"Move again, and I won't miss the shot." Moriatti's tone was a little frivolous, as if he was discussing about buying candy for the children, and he was unexpectedly cute.

Luo Ting stiffened all over.The conch shell was in Moriatti's hand, and it was useless to retract it.Although even if he retracts, Moriarty may directly let the bullet/bullet fly, smashing his own shell into a sieve.The plot of the branch line is directly gameover, and when you go back, you need to talk about points to repair the shell.

bitter...

Luo Ting turned around slowly, said with a smile on his face: "Don't be angry, this is a misunderstanding."

"..." Moriathi narrowed his eyes, and Luo Ting had no doubt that if he said another word of nonsense, he would directly beat himself into a sieve in the next second.

"You want to know who sent me here?" Luo Ting rolled his eyes and asked a question.

"Compared with this, what I want to know more is your purpose." Moriarty pointed at him, "Come here."

In the play, Moriarty is very good at taking advantage of people's weaknesses to achieve the purpose of suppression. He saw Luo Ting's greed for life and fear of death. To treat this kind of person, he can use the simplest and most brutal method to get what he wants to know. everything of.

Who knows, Luo Ting is not afraid of death.In this world, life and death are completely meaningless except for pain.For Luo Ting, winning or losing is the most important thing.

He couldn't afford to lose, so he cherished this life very much.

Slowly approaching Moriarty, Luo Ting's smile widened little by little, and he said slowly: "So, you really don't care about your identity being exposed?"

"Exposed?" Moriah laughed, "Do you really think you can get out of this room?"

"If I can't get out, won't the news leak out?" Luo Ting looked straight into his eyes, "Ah, Moriarty, who has already committed suicide, why is he standing here suddenly? Why? Wouldn't the story be more interesting if Sherlock knew about it?"

Branch plot (end)

"The dead Moriarty suddenly appeared. If Sherlock knew about it, wouldn't things become very interesting?" Luo Ting looked at Moriarty with a half-smile and said slowly.

Moriarty stared at him with a dim look in his eyes: "It seems that you will always know my plan. This makes me a little curious..."

Hearing the word curious, Luo Ting almost subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.For people like Sherlock or Moriarty, boredom is more terrifying than death.Only this topic can spark Moria's interest, so that the two have the most basic trading platform.

Otherwise, Luo Ting is not even qualified to discuss with him.

"Since you're curious, why don't we dig out each other's answers." Luo Ting smiled meaningfully, "I'm just as curious as you, of course, about your plan."

Luo Ting who said these words felt a little guilty.Moriarty returned to this plot, which was not mentioned in the "Sherlock" that has been broadcast.Familiarity with the plot is useless now, and his only advantage is gone.The only thing he can fight is luck.

Moriarty must not have sent out the announcement that he is coming back, otherwise, he would not be able to sit here so comfortably.Clearly, he's hatching a plan, a plan for a high-profile comeback.

What could it be?

Luo Ting began to imitate Moriarty's thinking. If he were Moriarty, what would he want?

...is the gaze.

He wants everyone's eyes to focus on him, no matter the eyes are terrified, numb or excited.He needs to be noticed again.

As Sherlock said, this is the deadliest attraction to geniuses.

Moriarty was no exception.

So, what will he do?

"Unfortunately, I have more important things to do now." Moriarty's words interrupted Luo Ting's thinking.He raised his head and looked at the little devil in front of him in some confusion.

"Since you're here, I'll invite you to watch a good show."

Moria raised his hand and clapped his hands. The crisp crackling sound echoed in the silent room, making people shudder.

At the same time, Luo Ting only felt a heavy blow on the back of the head, and saw a man in black appearing silently behind him in a trance.

WTF!He forgot that the little devil was the leader of the underworld, and he followed him to his territory unsuspectingly!Simply bad!

Even if he had faked his death once, after all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Before more complaints came out, Luo Ting's eyes went dark and he completely lost consciousness.

I woke up again because I couldn't breathe well.

It was still dark in front of my eyes, as if my head was covered by something.Even his breathing was suffocated, all he absorbed was his own carbon dioxide.

Luo Ting shook his head unhappily.

"woke up?"

A voice sounded, and then the black cap on his head was taken off.

It was Moriarty in front of him.Behind them stood two men in black, who seemed to be watching Luo Ting closely.In front of them, there are more than a dozen surveillance screens, and several figures on the screens are firmly locked.

"This is not the original room." Luo Ting said in a positive tone, "It's not your home."

"Home?" Moriarty smiled half-smile, "Oh, that's really a magical thing."

"I never said that I lived there, but I just wanted to lure some people into the bait. Unexpectedly, a conch fell out."

As he spoke, he picked up the conch shells on the table and played with them casually in his hands.

Oops... Even his wealth and life are in his hands.Luo Ting stared at his hand without blinking.Perhaps, he now needs to take the opportunity to inquire about some news.

"What's on the monitor screen?" Luo Ting asked while looking at the screen.

"Well, I think you'll know soon." Moriarty hugged his chest, with a faint smile on his face, "The good show will start soon."

"What good show?" Luo Ting was startled, it couldn't be, it's already started...? !

"BOOM!" Moriatti made an exaggerated mouth shape, staring and tilting his head, looking at Luo Ting as if he was acting cute.

"BOOM~" He raised the corners of his mouth frivolously, as if enjoying something pleasant.

And before he made a sound, the person who was happily holding the cardboard box in the video fell down silently after a loud noise.

Even through the screen, I could smell the air with a strong smell of gunpowder, coming to my nostrils.

A burst of sparks can kill a life in an instant.

"Enough!" Luo Ting yelled, "This is a bomb, why are you! Why...!"

"Why?" Moriati looked puzzled.

"They are all innocent people...you, you are like this..." Luo Ting trembled his lips, the essence of the little devil was completely exposed in front of him, but it made him feel unprecedentedly afraid.

He tried in vain to grasp such a living person with the familiar plot.Because of the system's tasks, he never regards the characters in the play as real people.They are the bargaining chips for him and Xiao Zeyuan to compete, and they are their puppets.

But he discovered that this was a big mistake!

At least in front of this person, he can't grasp anything.

"Innocent people?" Moriati stared at the screen seriously, with a perverted flirtatious feeling on his face, "Who in this world doesn't have blood on their hands?"

"BOOM."

Following his words, there was another explosion on the screen.

"A day like this is more interesting, isn't it?"

"You are a lunatic." Luo Ting paused every word.

"Crazy?" Moriarty laughed silently.

Luo Ting stared at the screen, almost burning a hole in everything in front of him.

"...Packages. They all have packages in their hands!" Luo Ting frowned, and found the common features of the people on the screen.

On the upper right corner of the screen, the location and time are clearly marked.For people like Moriarty who pursue perfection, killing is also an art.

From the west end of London to the east, the parcels were delivered to the murdered people in turn.

Each interval should not exceed 10 minutes.

Like the blood-colored flowers blooming on the earth.

Luo Ting stared at the last screen, on which a young girl smiled brightly.

"What a splendid life..." It seemed that Moriarty had also observed the girl, "Of course there is a splendid departure, isn't it?"

One can be saved... Luo Ting gritted his teeth, raised his leg in an instant, and kicked Moriatti's chair.

The moment before the man in black made his move, he retracted into the conch shell.

Moriarty held the conch shell tightly and grinned, "Want to escape?!"

The next moment after these words, Luo Ting suddenly jumped out of his hand and slammed into his face fiercely.

The conch shell was snatched from her hand, Luo Ting threw the conch shell out of the window viciously.

"Bang bang" came from behind him, Luo Ting didn't even think about it, and then jumped out of the window——

Glass shards splashed on his body, Luo Ting covered his face for fear of being scratched.The whistling wind roared past his ears, and countless muddy horses galloped past his heart.

WTF?This is not the first floor? !

I'm afraid that if I fall, I will be disabled even if I don't die.

The conch shell fell to the ground and rolled round twice.Seeing that he was about to hit the ground face down fiercely, Luo Ting yelled