[Comprehensive British and American] Adventures of the Master

Could it be that Sherlock wanted to make this commission into a documentary?

As the middle-aged couple's narration came to an end, a middle-aged man sitting behind a black monitor, blocking most of his face, yelled a card.

Stephen, who was thinking about the case told by the middle-aged couple, was shocked by the shout.

Can the filming of documentaries be stopped like this?Shouldn't it be recorded silently?Stephen looked at everyone suspiciously.

With this sound card, it seemed that a certain switch was turned on, and Stephen keenly noticed that the expressions of everyone present relaxed instantly, including the middle-aged couple sitting on the two cramped chairs.

The hesitant expressions on their faces disappeared all of a sudden, leaving only calm and friendliness.When talking to Sherlock, the muscles that had been tense all the time also relaxed, and the body relaxed on the chair back, and the shoulders of the husband and wife who were close to each other were also separated.

Watson, who was originally sitting on the back of the chair, also stood up and stretched.

"What do you have for lunch?" Watson took a sip from a bottle of water handed to him by another person, then lowered his head and asked Sherlock who was still sitting on the chair.

Stephen looked at all this calmly.

Clearly, something is not right.

That lazy waist is too disrespectful. As the supreme mage, someone will come to Stephen to ask him to help solve the trouble. No matter who the visitor is, Stephen will never relax and stretch before the visitor leaves.

Not to mention what is being filmed here, everything will be recorded.

"It's still the newly opened restaurant on the corner, the salad tastes good." Stephen heard "Sherlock" say this.

Just leave the client like this?Stephen couldn't understand it at all.

Sherlock answered Stephen's doubts with practical actions.

Sherlock got up and went downstairs with Watson. There were many people in the quiet 221B at the moment. Someone came up and handed Sherlock a coat. Stephen frowned at the sporty jacket. It doesn't look like Sherlock's dressing style.

Sherlock took off the coat he was wearing, took it and put it on, and Stephen noticed that Watson did the same.

The two walked out of the door. Unlike Baker Street, where Sherlock had a lot of traffic, except for a few cars parked quietly outside, there was not a single car in motion here. There was also a long cordon on the opposite side.

This road is restricted by traffic.

But Stephen didn't see any traffic cops or any police cars in sight, not even a motorcycle cop.

There seemed to be a notice posted in the middle of the cordon, facing the outside, and Stephen couldn't see what was written on it.

Stephen's vision moved along with Sherlock. After walking through the intersection with Watson, he crossed the cordon and returned to the busy street.

You can already see the restaurant not far away.

All this is really unusual, Stephen wanted to take a closer look, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Stephen seemed to wake up with a start.

"It must be Wang or William." Stephen knew that Wang was also helping William to watch his situation.

Thinking of William's thoughts, Stephen had a headache.

"Forget it, let's go back this time, and let William go to that world to see what's going on."

Stephen pulled his consciousness out of this body, fully sensing his body, and finally returned his consciousness to its place.

Now, Stephen was lying on the bed, and there was a clear knock on the door next to his ears.

Short and short, it should be king.

Stephen began to move his limbs slowly while analyzing.

Every time "sleepwalking", the body wants to experience a deep sleep, and after waking up, the limbs will have numbness and weakness after a long sleep.

If the time is longer, the breathing will become weaker and weaker, and the body will be asphyxiated by a little bit of hypoxia.

This is why William strictly forbids him to go deep into those "dreams" again.

The danger is not only the loss of the soul, but also the weakness and numbness of the body.

"Are you okay, Stephen?" Seeing that no one responded, Wang asked loudly outside.

Sure enough, it is the king.

The numbness of the limbs went down a lot, Stephen took a deep breath, and replied loudly, "I'm fine, Wang, it's just that I was too tired yesterday."

Wang thought of the big colorful snails they solved yesterday, and couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

"Remember to come down for lunch." Wang said and went down.

Stephen squinted for another 2 minutes, feeling that all his strength had returned to his body, he sat up suddenly from the bed, and stretched a lot.

Taking a casual coat and putting it on, Stephen took off his slippers and went downstairs. There was a smell from the kitchen. It was Wang's turn to cook today, and it smelled like he was frying sausages.

Stephen poured himself a cup of coffee, dragged the chair and sat at the dining table, took a deep breath of the aroma of the coffee, and then began to enjoy the coffee slowly.

The coffee was only half drunk, and out of the corner of Stephen's eye, he noticed the light of the portal flashing in the living room.

Two seconds later, William hurried into the kitchen.

"I'm so hungry, what's for lunch today?" William rubbed his stomach and walked into the restaurant, saw Stephen sitting at the dining table, was taken aback for a moment, and was about to say something, but suddenly stopped, and looked at Stephen carefully.

The Supreme Master suddenly felt a little flustered.

"You went to those worlds again, Stephen." William said affirmatively.

Wang just came out of the kitchen with a plate in his hand. Hearing this, he stared at Stephen with wide eyes, "No wonder I knocked on the door for so long."

Stephen had to clear his throat, "I heard you as soon as you knocked on the door, but I was a little drowsy. It's not my fault, Wang, don't listen to William's nonsense."

Wang Jiang put down the dinner plate suspiciously.

Stephen had a headache.

"Stephen." William pulled away the seat opposite Stephen.

"Stop! Stop! Let's eat first." Stephen quickly interrupted William, who was full of displeasure, "I'm so hungry, I sorted out the comics you saw over there for a long time after I came back last night, but nothing was done well. eat."

William took a deep breath and temporarily compromised, "Okay, I'm hungry too."

Stephen quickly started eating, he was really hungry.

After the meal, Stephen realized that he had almost been exposed, so he simply didn't hide it. He and William went back to the study, and told about the unusual scene of Baker Street he had seen in his "dream".

"It's like being liberated from a certain state in an instant, and the liberated state is not like themselves at all." After listening to Stephen's description, William pondered for a moment and commented sharply.

"That's right, especially after the two of them changed their clothes and went out, it was like changing from one identity to another." Stephen recalled the details of that day when they changed their clothes and went out. The characters stayed in that living room.

"The road closure outside is also unusual. I just came back from there. If the traffic police need to close the road, something serious must have happened. But you said that you didn't see any police at the scene to maintain order." William The more I think about it, the weirder it becomes.

"I'm going to take another look. I'll see if this case is recorded in Watson's blog!" William decided to take another look.

He still read comics this time, but he didn't get any more information from them than last time. He only saw more stories about the friends they knew, which were mostly fictional, and he didn't see any great value.

But William hadn’t had time to tell Stephen.

Stephen stopped William, who wanted to rush to another London in the next moment, and asked him carefully about what he had gained there.

William could only sit back on the sofa and slowly recall the bizarre comic plots he had seen.

The two small sofas in the Supreme Master's study room were furniture added by Stephen after visiting another 221B in London. I have to say that they are quite convenient and comfortable.

After William sorted out the plots he saw and discussed with Stephen about his plan to go to London again, it was already dark.

William yawned.

"I'd better get some sleep before going." William was half lying on the sofa, extremely sleepy.

Stephen drew a portal directly, causing William to fall from the sofa to his bedroom bed.

"Thank you, Stephen," William murmured, rolling over with the last of his strength and falling asleep.

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