Sherlock never thought that one day he would be trapped by his own mind, just like he didn't think that those gadgets made for greater excitement mixed together had side effects that he couldn't control.

Even though he couldn't move his body, Sherlock was not idle. He reluctantly recalled his whole life in the mind palace like the Minoan labyrinth, and tried hard to get these rooms back to the place he remembered...

The red beard fell to the ground, looked at him with wet eyes, and licked his hand, as for the last moment; the first knew that Mycroft was going to bring a sister back and he actually refused, but the first time he saw Sculler Wen, but he was thinking "this guy has a lot of mysteries, it's great, it won't be boring".

Mycroft, who was still a child, tricked him into thinking that the world was a huge goldfish bowl, and he was one of the goldfish; for the first time, he showed his reasoning in front of Scarlett, Scarlett He opened his mouth wide in a daze, and then said sincerely: "Sherlock, you are really amazing~".

The whole family sat in the opera house, dad's mommy looked moved, and he and Mycroft looked like they were dying; Scarlett ran around the room and shouted: "Daddy, Sherlock said he was going to die on weekends!" I can accompany you to watch "Les Miserables" when I have time~"

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Sherlock suddenly realized that there were so many rooms about Scarleven that he didn't realize in the past, so he felt that it was necessary to lock some rooms or simply throw them away, but he thought about it, but hesitated Which rooms should be locked, it seems... very interesting, forget it, let's not lock it, what if I want to go in someday?

I don't know how long it took, until Sherlock felt tired, the maze gradually returned to the original palace. "Looks like they've figured out a way," thought Sherlock, and he ran wildly down the road he knew until he was out of the palace.

"He's awake!" Sherlock heard a strange voice screaming, it was very ear-piercing, he tried to open his eyes, trying to see who it was so he could tell him to shut up. The little monster with ears is standing not far from him... This appearance is so refreshing!Sherlock's originally somewhat confused mind was jolted up, and he became sober, and then he saw Scarlevin, Fatty, Snape standing behind the little monster, and a man he didn't know standing near the door, Visually, it should be that Lynn Edwards who recommended himself as a housekeeper.

"Crack, crack." Scarlett stepped forward and gave Sherlock two mouthfuls, "I just did what other people wanted to do but didn't dare to do, so don't thank me." She touched her hand, Emma Sherlock has no flesh on her face, and her bones are sticking out.

Sherlock opened his mouth to refute, but coughed a few times. Although he didn't have the strength to cough, the cough seemed to turn on something. It was as if it had been washed, and the entire chest cavity was on fire, but the abdomen was twisting and hurting again.Sherlock suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

"His body is too weak. Before taking other potions, it's best to use nutritional supplements to repair his body. Are you coming?" Snape shot at Scarlett with the potion bottle.

"Uh... Let Xiaohong come, I'm afraid I can't do it well and waste it." Scalewen pushed the house elf forward, and Xiaohong took care of Sherlock during this time.

Useless!Snape gave Scarlett a look, then gave the bottle to Red.

Sherlock's body organs were still in a sluggish state, so he didn't notice that when Xiaohong opened the bottle, everyone except Snape immediately took a step back.

"Evil!" What the hell is this? It tastes like life is worse than death. It feels like a pot of soup cooked with a rag after washing fifty pots and fermenting it in the sink for a month... Sherlock retched a few times reflexively, but nothing came out. The potion he just drank seemed to be digested along the way when it entered the esophagus.

Although the taste of the potion was unbearable, it was still very effective. Sherlock quickly felt the warmth in his body, his chest no longer burned, his stomach didn't hurt, and he didn't cough anymore. He couldn't speak, but now he could speak again, but his voice was weak and hoarse.

"So I failed? Those chaotic drugs had excessive side effects. The fat man found me, but he couldn't cure me, so he had to try the wizard's method. This is the house of Griezmann's house, right? I imagined it would be more useful, it's a pity I can't do it myself, by the way, what date is it today?"

The little strength Sherlock had just regained was used to speak.

"Including today, you have been in bed for fifteen days. Now that you are awake, the next thing is to keep you away from those things. Mr. Snape, Scarlett?" Mycroft said in a loose After taking a breath, he began to arrange everything habitually.

"He can't eat recently. I have prepared nutritional supplements, Skalevin, and I will call your house elf to fetch them. Take it every two hours, 50 milliliters each time, which is as much as the bottle just now. First Keep it up for a few days before proceeding to the next stage of treatment." Snape checked Sherlock's physical condition with his wand, and then sprayed it with his big nose in dissatisfaction.

"No! No!" Hearing that, Sherlock wanted to drink so much from that terrible thing. He tried hard to refuse, but unfortunately he thought he was resisting loudly, but in fact, his voice was not much louder than a mosquito, but it made everyone hate iron and steel. look at him.

#My own death, I have to drink the potion even on my knees! #

#Done a bottle of nutritional supplements, next time I will not be a drug addict! #

#我有一个小姐,Guess what, one day he suddenly couldn’t think about it and turned himself into a goldfish. #

Sherlock thinks Scarlett wasn't adopted, he was!

After all, he was exhausted, so Sherlock quickly fell asleep again, and then he was woken up by Xiaohong every two hours and fed medicine until night.When he woke up again, it was already dark, and he found someone sitting next to him in the dark, it was Skalevin, and she was holding a bottle of potion.

"It's time to drink the medicine." Seeing Sherlock woke up, Skalevin greeted him, and then gulped it down for him involuntarily.It can only be said that fortunately there is magic, otherwise she would not be able to do it alone.

Although drinking the potion makes people want to die, the effect is really good. After drinking it, Sherlock immediately feels that his body is great, his spirit is particularly good, and his mind is also rare. This feeling is so good, God knows how much he hates it The feeling that the head is out of control.

After filling the medicine, Scarlevin threw the bottle away, and the bottle was taken away by Xiao Hong who was hiding beside her. She fell beside Sherlock, pulled the quilt automatically, and patted the pillow.

"Why are you sleeping with me?" Sherlock didn't want Scarlett to have too much impression of her current self.

"This castle is mine, the room is mine, the bed is mine, and you are mine too. I can sleep wherever I like. What's your opinion?"

Sherlock: ...No.

"Huh." Scarlett put her paws on Sherlock's face a few times, "tsk tsk, there is no meat at all, diaphragm. Well, tell me, why do you want to do such a stupid thing? Don't Not to mention, drug production and drug use, I don't believe you don't know, if others know about it, what impact will it have on your future."

Scarlett was simply curious about Sherlock's thoughts, not that she wanted to blame him, the thing had already happened, and it was useless to blame, the point was why did Sherlock do this?Scareven even wondered if someone had cast a spell on Sherlock.

"High-functioning sociopath." Sherlock said a word quickly, and Scarleven wasn't sure she heard it clearly. "What?"

"I said, high-functioning sociopath, do you know the word? Mycroft took me to take the test in my high school before you came." Sherlock finished speaking very clearly.

Scarlett: "Oh."

Sherlock: "Oh? You said oh? Is that what you meant to say? Do you know what that means?"

Scarlett: "Of course I know." She even recited an anti-social explanation from the encyclopedia.

Seeing that Sherlock seemed dissatisfied, Scarlevin thought for a while, and said to him: "Actually, it's nothing, I can understand. Don't you and Mycroft always treat others as goldfish? Aren't the same kind always very happy?" Difficult to get along with, I think you should learn from Mycroft on this point, at least no one finds out that he is also a sociopath, right?"

Scareven is an egoist herself, so she doesn't find it surprising that Sherlock is anti-social at all.

"Besides, I don't think you are a complete ruthless person. Mycroft is more like that, but don't family members mean a lot to you? Am I wrong?"

"No, you're right." Sherlock said dryly, no matter what he didn't dare to say that he didn't have feelings for Daddy and Mommy, otherwise Mommy would definitely settle accounts with him, "I mean, you... you don't Not goldfish."

"Of course." Scarlett understood Sherlock's meaning, "Now can you tell me why you did this?"

Sherlock didn't expect that she hadn't forgotten this, and it seemed that she was sure to get the answer, so she had to say dryly again: "Uh...well... well, actually I need stimulation, my brain can't bear it Boring, boring boring boring. I want more complicated cases to get my brain going, you know, I want to solve mysteries, like peeling onions. Those police officers at Scotland Yard are so stupid, sometimes the clues are obvious. They can't find it right under their noses, they need me, they will need me, they will always need me."

After listening to nonsense for a long time, Skalevin only heard what she wanted, "So you took drugs just for the thrill? How dare you say that others are stupid? I think you are stupid! Even your own You can't control the desire... Do you know what will happen to you? At first you will yawn, runny nose and tears, and when you find that you can't leave this thing, you will feel that you will die without it, Feeling uncomfortable all over the body and itchy in the bones, and then you will often have incontinence, low immunity will make you burst into various diseases, you need higher-purity drugs, and those high-purity drugs will cause sores and ulcers on your skin and accelerate aging ..."

"Enough, Scarlett, I can control..." Sherlock interrupted her unbearably.

"You can't even refuse it. There's no reputation for saying that." Scaleven asked back. She didn't think it was enough, and she counted the nutritional ingredients Sherlock was drinking and the potion ingredients he was going to drink , by the way, "Mopu" had a look at the living environment and habits of these things when they were still alive, and then...she successfully disgusted Sherlock.

Although there is no way to resist now, Sherlock vowed that he would not let himself have the chance to drink the potion again, and Scarlevin gave himself a thumbs up in his heart with satisfaction.

"Okay, now can you tell me why I feel a chill in my head?" Sherlock said, glaring at Scarlett.

"Oh, I think it's one of the side effects, Sherlock, look at your stupidity." Scarlett replied slowly.

The author has something to say: After that, Scarlett made Sherlock's hair into a doll and sent it back to him... =-=

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