[Comprehensive] 221B's dead house girl

Thelunaticisinthehall. (The lunatic is in the hall.)

Thelunaticisinthehall. (The lunatic is in the hall.)

The paper holds their folded faces to the floor. (The paper holds their folded faces to the floor.)

And every day the paper bs more. (Every day, the paper boy brings more.)

It was in the middle of the night when the incident happened.

This time, it was not Connie who found the victim, but the accompanying police officer who was sent to protect Pauline.

When there was a sound of glass falling in the room, the police officers rushed into the room.

The wet floor was stained with a lot of water stains, and there was no sign of Pauline on the messy bed. She just took her pajamas and disappeared into the room.

It looks a bit like an escape room.

It was less than an hour past midnight when Sherlock arrived.

The closed doors and windows were locked from the inside, and even the curtains were drawn. There were police guards outside the door, so it was impossible to get out from the door.

"How is it?" Lestrade came a few minutes late, with a belated look on his face, he seemed to be sleeping soundly, and the drowsiness in his eyes had not completely dissipated.

But obviously he has begun to get used to this resting state.

"She escaped by herself." After walking around the house, she received a text message from Connie on her mobile phone.

He took out his mobile phone, replied with a message, and put the mobile phone back into his right pocket.

Lestrade happened to see the message.

"GOTO BED."

Curling his lips, he glanced at Sherlock with some dissatisfaction.

Obviously he also really wants GOTOBED!

When Sherlock got up and went out, Connie was watching the drama, and she was hungry at night, so she happened to go to the kitchen to get some supper, just happened to meet Sherlock who was about to go out, asked a question and found out that Pauline was missing,— —It is very likely that he was killed, and he almost dropped his phone in fright.

At this time, it was just a casual question, and she couldn't fall asleep by herself, but Sherlock mistakenly thought that she was worried about Pauline and couldn't fall asleep.

On Connie's side, she had a guilty conscience, thinking that Sherlock could still deduce it from a long distance away.

She glanced at the page of the notebook with a guilty conscience. On it were the male and female protagonists who were going to the sex stage and who were about to kiss next.

In the next second, another text message was sent to the phone.

"NOW"

No punctuation, but full of commands.

Connie was silent for a while, then closed the laptop and lay down on the bed.

After Sherlock took 5 minutes to find the mechanism under the bed in the bedroom, Connie was already asleep.

#GIRL your sleepiness comes really quickly#

Going to bed late doesn't mean getting up late.

When the sky was slightly bright, Connie woke up, and after washing up, she met Sherlock who was making coffee in the kitchen.

"Did you just come back?" He looked very energetic, just like usual, holding a cup of freshly brewed coffee that was still steaming.

He put the coffee in front of his eyes, and smelled the aroma as if nothing: "No, I came back at 2 o'clock in the morning."

Connie nodded, beat two eggs, added water and began to beat the eggs.

"How's the case? Has Pauline been found?" Put the wooden bowl on the steamer, turn the heat to the maximum, and cover the pot.

"No." He put down the coffee, stroking the rim of the cup with his fingers.

After a daze, Connie took out the slices of bread from the bread machine, spread salad dressing and tomato sauce on it, spread the fried chicken breast with meat floss and sandwiched it between the two slices of bread, took out the salt and pepper and sprinkled it slightly on top.

"It's unfortunate." Connie pushed one of the sandwiches to Sherlock's hand, picked up the other, smeared chili sauce and Laoganma on it, and happily stuffed it into her mouth...

"(˙灬˙) What are you doing?" She slid her hand, but it wasn't a swipe, but someone next to her was about to grab her sandwich and took it away.

With the chili sauce, Sherlock took a big bite out of the sandwich.

Of course that was a big mouthful for Connie, but it was just Sherlock's normal mouthful.

Few people would eat a sandwich with Laoganma wiped in the morning, right?

Connie is a bit sore right now.

"?" She looked at Sherlock, waiting for his reaction.

#To be honest, she just doesn’t know what else to do#

"Not bad," he took a sip of coffee without changing his expression.

Connie looked at him with concern: "Eating habits?" Although Sherlock has never eaten Laoganma and chili.

"Yeah." He took another bite without changing his expression.

Connie paused, picked up the sandwich in his hand and began to spread the sauce, and began to eat slowly by herself.

"What else?" Seeing Sherlock finished his food in two or three bites, he actually ate it gracefully!

Sherlock shook his head, patting the crumbs off his hands.

Connie glanced at her watch and turned off the fire.

He brought out the wooden bowl with thick gloves, and a bowl of steaming steamed eggs came out of the pan.

"Eat some eggs. It's more nutritious." Because the bowl is quite big, Connie directly took two spoons and handed one to Sherlock, planning to wait for him to eat two bites before eating.

After all, although Sherlock often enjoys the face and eats what she cooks, he still doesn't eat much...

Five minutes later, Connie couldn't bear it anymore and stretched the spoon towards the wooden bowl.

#Which bastard said Sherlock didn't eat much? #

This is almost half a bowl!

It is agreed to take a few bites and then rest.

Fortunately, it was not so hot after a few minutes.

Connie doesn't care whether Sherlock will dislike her - after all, it's better if he dislikes her because of this (╰_╯)#

Unexpectedly, Sherlock didn't respond at all!

# This is simply unscientific! #

There was a sense of rivalry between the two - of course it was Connie's self-righteousness, in fact Sherlock just felt a little comfortable because of the hot feeling sliding down the esophagus, and it had nothing to do with the taste.

His movements were still slow and graceful, but not at all behind Connie.

# Probably because of the big mouth? #

So, when Bruce got up early in the morning and went into the kitchen for his daily #吃康妮早餐# morning activities, what he saw was a man and a woman leaning on the table, each holding a spoon and eating a bowl of steamed eggs. .

Especially from time to time, the two will look at each other... Even if he lived for 80 years in this scene, he can't think of any reason why it is not #不洁贵#...

"..." After hesitating for a while, Bruce saw the second young master looking over.

#Go go go I'll go right away! #Don't care about anything, Bruce left consciously before Sherlock's eyes greeted him.

Sherlock glanced at Bruce who had just come and left, raised his eyebrows, turned his head, looked at the empty bowl and Connie who seemed to have just fought a battle, and then put down the spoon, a slight smile flashed in his eyes meaning.

"Clean up and go to the police station with me later." He threw the spoon into the bowl and said something to Connie before turning around.

Connie looked at his back who had turned away: "I'm going too?"

"Well, don't you think it's boring to stay at home all day?" The picnic was ruined, at least he had to take someone out, not to mention following him to handle the case would make her grow a lot.

"Oh..." Connie responded, and turned to wash the dishes, suddenly feeling a little conflicted.

By the way, why did she go out with Sherlock to handle the case?

Boring is not like that... But after thinking about it, her physique makes her destined to be unable to be like ordinary people, especially now tied to Sherlock... Some venting is better than being bored at home or being caught and dismembered. It's a lot stronger.

What's more, she has to learn to protect herself, and I don't know if her physique will be better when she gets older...

Otherwise, judging by the perverts she met now, whether she can live to adulthood is a question...

#I got a terminal illness that I can't bear once I think about life seriously#