Why not ask the magical conch [Comprehensive]

"Watson" are gone.But what's up with this mall?He crossed his knees and looked carefully.

It's also interesting to say that Luo Ting doesn't have any special skills, but has a good memory.When Xiao Zeyuan and Xiao Zeyuan were in college, they read the books a week before the exam, and they were also the ones who received scholarships every year.He muttered words, picked up the pen on the table and began to write and draw.But he didn't know that the door of the bedroom behind him slowly opened a crack, and all his actions were under the surveillance of that person.

The battery on the system panel could no longer hold up, Luo Ting put away the paper and returned to the conch.

At this time, the bedroom door just opened.He breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he retreated quickly, otherwise he would be caught on the spot.

Before the complacent vigor was over, Moriarty picked up the conch and walked towards the laboratory as if he was walking here.

What the hell is he going to do?

The lights in the laboratory were as cold as snow, Luo Ting couldn't adapt to the light all of a sudden, and Luo Ting narrowed his eyes.Throwing him into the tray, Moriati drew out the knife, with a smile on his face, but no smile in his eyes, and approached him step by step.

"Wait, wait!! What are you going to do?" Luo Ting couldn't help but cry out, he was really afraid that this pervert would dismember him!

Moriathi opened his mouth and looked very interested, but did not put down the knife: "Interesting. See what I got."

"Ah, don't kill me!" Luo Ting shouted, "You will regret it if you kill me!"

"Regret?" Moria looked surprised, but everyone knew how fake that expression was. He looked at the conch as if he was watching a big joke.

"Don't you want to find Watson? I can help you!" Luo Ting closed his eyes in despair, and really didn't have the courage to watch the performance of the human being in front of him.

"The shopping mall you saw just now is a very small store. There were 11245 people entering at night, and 11286 people came out by the time it closed. I guess there are about 41 shop assistants in this store, but I don't know why it is so small. What do you need so many shop assistants for in such a store?" Luo Ting told Moriarty the information he had just seen in the video without reservation.

It's like a huge gamble.He bet that Moriarty would let him off the hook and let him join him.

Moria raised his eyebrows, glanced at him in surprise, and then looked at the TV: "Did you count it?"

"That's right." Luo Ting swallowed nervously: "This is easy for me, I'm particularly sensitive to things like numbers. You won't regret it if you keep me."

Luo Ting watched in horror as the blade with a cold light was placed beside him, Moriati returned to the table and looked up at the video.Suddenly said: "You are wrong."

"Ah?" Luo Ting was astonished.

Moriarty: "There are only 40 clerks in this store." After that, he turned his head and glanced at Conch inexplicably: "How high is the accuracy rate?"

"It shouldn't be wrong." Luo Ting was still very confident in himself.

Moriarty took out his mobile phone: "Find that person."

"..." Such a brief instruction.

Seeing him put down his phone, Luo Ting asked aloud, "What are these documents about Watson? Can you find Watson with these documents?"

"Who said we were looking for Watson." Moria Timon said indifferently: "We are looking for Sherlock."

"Murderer, Sherlock Holmes." The corners of his lips were raised in joy.

"Who did he kill?" Luo Ting asked.

"John Watson." Moriati pulled out the documents on the left, "Look at how many he killed, one, two, three, four..." Every time he threw away a copy, the excited light in his eyes was about to burn, At the last sentence, he almost cheered out.

The desire for sin and bloodthirsty was surging in his blood, and the excitement brought by this stimulation could not be achieved even if more icicles were injected.

"That's a nice job, Sherlock." He admired.

"He, he killed so many people... After all, why..." Luo Ting felt that his voice was a little jerky.

"Why? Why?" Moriarty spun lightly in place holding the information, as if dancing a noble waltz.He hugged the information suddenly, with a sad face: "Ah, my little teddy bear is gone, who took my beloved little teddy bear."

"You also have a teddy bear, which is exactly the same as mine. But why not mine?" Moriati smiled big, like a marionette, with empty eyes.

"Then, just disappear."

second world

?The rapid knock on the door woke Luo Ting up.

He was curled up in the conch shell, half-closed his eyes, already drowsy.Hearing the death-like knock on the door, he immediately opened his eyes and broke out in a cold sweat.He fell asleep like this! ?If you were killed by Moriati in your sleep, you don't know how to die!

Looking towards the door with lingering fear, Moriarty stood at the door and blocked the people outside.Luo Ting looked at it for a while but didn't recognize who it was.

The two whispered for a while, well, it was probably the person outside the door who was talking.Moriati turned around and picked up the coat that was carried on the chair and was about to go out.Luo Ting was in a hurry, lying on the table in the laboratory and yelling: "Hey, take me!"

Moriarty gave him a cold look, picked up his coat and was about to leave.Luo Ting pulled out the system panel in a hurry, and turned into a human form regardless of the battery that was not fully charged.

This time it was obviously a lot more embarrassing, the laboratory table was too small, he rolled down from it, and knocked over the test tube potion all over the floor (ノ｀Д) ノ oh my god, fortunately, I didn't knock over the microscope, otherwise I would be afraid today I can't get out of this door.

The huge movement startled the people outside the door. He stretched his head to look inside, but was blocked by Moriarty sideways.

Luo Ting hurriedly got up from the ground, picked up the conch and threw it into his pocket, and walked to Moriatti: "Don't go alone."

The policeman outside the door peeked over, and saw an oriental boy who seemed to have stepped out of a cartoon, stretched out his hand to hold the arm of the little devil Moriathy, with his eyes wide open, looking very pitiful.

...Did I see something that I shouldn't see?He silently hid his gaze, and pressed down the brim of his police hat.There are many small scratches on the skin of this Asian man, combined with the movement just now... The battle is fierce!Expected!I really didn't expect Moriarty to be so good!

Luo Ting hadn't noticed this yet, he was already sweating a little while clutching the corner of Moriarty's clothes.It's all due to the fact that what Moria mentioned in the play gave him a really weird feeling, and he couldn't figure out the character of this person.What he is most worried about now is that he will knock himself out with a slap in the face, or just shoot himself to death.

Moriarty glanced at his hands, and suddenly said, "Touch me next time, be careful with your hands."

"..." Luo Ting silently retracted her paws, rubbing them on her clothes.

"Walk."

Luo Ting glanced awkwardly at the police officer staring at her, and smiled: "I'm his assistant, call me Luo."

The policeman nodded perfunctorily and opened the door of the police car for him.Moriarty walked directly past the police car and raised his hand to hail a taxi.

Luo Ting nodded apologetically to the policeman, followed Moriarty into a taxi.

"What happened?" Sitting in the car, Luo Ting asked impatiently: "Is there any case? About Sherlock?"

Moriarty didn't even look at him: "Watson, X Street, London, is dead."

Even though he knew that Watson was not what he was talking about, Luo Ting still had a heart-wrenching shock, feeling as if Watson of Sherlock's family had really died.

Although he is now in a state where no one is alive but no one is dead.But the system has restrictions, presumably it will not be so easy for Xiao Zeyuan to come up and kill John Watson, just like he cannot directly kill Sherlock Holmes.

"How did he die? If I remember correctly, there is surveillance in the room." Luo Ting asked strangely, "Didn't you notice it?"

"The camera has been replaced. What I see here is him sleeping." Moriarty said with a smile: "Interesting. How could a small camera stop Sherlock." His gaze Glittering with excitement.

Luo Ting was about to write a line for him: the wisdom of mortals.

In this world, probably only Sherlock and Moriarty can truly understand each other.In the original play, Moriati surprised Luo Ting as soon as he appeared on the stage-this IQ is completely comparable to Sherlock's. The two walk between evil and justice, making people love and hate it.

What was on his mind?Sherlock has Watson, so who will warm him?

Thinking of this, Luo Ting's eyes unknowingly brought a little worship and warmth.

Moriarty noticed his gaze, and said coldly: "Don't you want eyes?" Luo Ting knew that he was impolite, so he quickly said "Oh" twice, and looked away.But he didn't notice that Moriarty's two ears were faintly red.

Soon they arrived at the scene of the crime, and the two got out of the taxi.

The location of the incident has been cordoned off.The deceased was 36 years old, single, and lived in a single apartment.The police officer who had just called Moriarty led the two of them into the room.

The deceased was lying on the bed, his wide-eyed eyes glowed with faint blue light, his lips were cyanotic, and he seemed to have died of suffocation.Moriati wiped it with his hand, and found a tiny pinhole in the jugular vein of the deceased.

Luo Ting also followed his gaze and found the needle hole and said, "Oh, death by injection. What was injected?"

"Still waiting for the test." The casual detective said, "He also took out this piece of paper from the deceased's hand.