[Comprehensive] 221B's dead house girl

I know, attend of the day.

Uwill always bethe one saving me.

When she woke up, Connie's eyes were hazy. She thought maybe it was because of the overdose of the drug she inhaled. As a result, her mind was still groggy, and she couldn't even see clearly, and she could barely see. some outlines.

Lying sideways on the hard and cold bed, her body was covered with a thin quilt, facing a half-open glass door.

There is a sofa by the door, an old man seems to be sitting on the sofa watching TV, some news about current affairs is reported on the TV, the bloated and stooped figure of the old man makes her mind confused.

She seemed to be caught on the way back to the library, and then... what happened after that?

"Thrilling." There was a piercing sound of opening the door, and she thought that someone must have opened the glass door, and a black shadow walked in, which seemed to be a familiar visitor.

And the cold wind with a faint breath of ice and snow blows in along the gate, the cold face, cold eyes, tears falling down with the blink of an eye.

The cold made her close her eyes, and the tears evaporated in the freezing wind in an instant.

The chatter from her ears made her more and more clear.

"alone at home?"

"Yeah, he's out. I'm at home looking after the kids."

"Oh. You should pay attention. These days, many children have been lost one after another."

"yes……"

……

As the conversation continued, the aftermath of the fear bomb that dropped on Connie grew bigger and bigger.

She could feel that the child was talking about her.

But she is obviously not that person's child!

But the fear couldn't relax her limp body. After waking up for a short time, she could only fall asleep again.

When I woke up again, it was already night.

Still facing the door, there was no one on the sofa. Looking at the darkness outside the door, she knew that she had probably slept for another day, and her body had some strength to move.

This move frightened her even more.

Both hands were being injected with something, and the transparent jar was hanging high, injecting into her hands.

Connie pulled out the needle and gasped in pain. The pain made her more awake, but the moment she lifted the quilt and stood up, she fell to the ground with a black eye.

I have no energy, the kind of energy that has been hungry for days.

Not caring about anything, Connie ran out the door in her pajamas.

In the night, the temperature is colder than in the day.

Walking barefoot on the ice and snow, she was so cold that her teeth were chattering.

"Oh my God, why is my luck so bad, even if I was kidnapped in summer, it's such a cold weather... It's too much for me!" Connie ran while crying.

Just passing by a phone booth, she has already called the police, so she can only find a place to hide herself.

But she doubted that even if she could hide herself well and not be caught, it was still a question of whether she could wait until the police came.

It is also possible that in the end, instead of being torn up by the kidnappers, he was frozen to death in this ice and snow /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

But fortunately, this is a downtown area, not some remote suburbs, but it is late at night, and even the patrolling police can't be seen on the street, except for some 24-hour convenience stores.

Connie thought about it, and went into a convenience store, at least those people would not dare to kidnap and sell her in front of others.

To his surprise, she met an acquaintance, the uncle who sold tea eggs on the side of the road!

Connie opened the door without hesitation, and rushed to the cash register. The uncle was paying the bill, and he was obviously surprised when he saw her.

"Connie? What are you doing here?"

"Uncle, help me, I've been kidnapped..." Connie cried while trembling. Seeing the sympathy on the uncle's face, she felt aggrieved in an instant.

"Is the girl okay?" The middle-aged uncle who was shopping also asked.

"Did you call the police?" He seemed like the warm-hearted kind.

Connie nodded: "Well, I reported it. I was afraid of being discovered, so I ran here, but it was too cold outside." Connie felt that this person's voice was familiar, but suddenly thought Can't get up.

"That's good. Shall I send you to find your family?" The uncle also felt that Connie looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he met him, so he asked casually.

"Come on, I'm off work anyway, where is your home?"

Connie burst into tears: "221B Baker Street." It seems that her luck is still good, and she even met such a kind person!

"That's fine, I'll go first." The middle-aged uncle said hello to the uncle selling tea eggs and left. Connie breathed a sigh of relief: "Uncle, can I use the phone here to make a call?"

"Of course." He sent people to the door, turned around and looked at Connie with a smile and replied.

She suddenly felt a little strange in her heart, but Connie didn't think about it so much at this time, she only knew that she could go home!

"Hello?" The phone on the other side only rang once and was connected.

"Sherlock?" Connie called out in surprise, and she was completely relieved when she heard Sherlock's voice.

"Sherlock! Let me tell you, I escaped, and I'm in a convenience store now, no... you should be able to locate this phone number!"

With a sound of "snap!", the phone in his hand was snatched straight away and hung up.

Connie was taken aback for a moment, looking at the uncle's angry eyes, feeling confused for a while.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Why did you hang up her phone suddenly?

"Hmph, what's the matter, I'm surprised that you managed to escape." At this moment, he no longer had that cheerful look, but instead looked gloomy like a black snake in a sewer, with sinister and serious eyes.

Connie took a step back in fright, and bumped into the cargo rack. Her legs gave way and she fell to the ground. She stared blankly at the uncle, all the hairs on her body were aroused by fright.

"you……"

She knew why she felt that the uncle's voice was familiar just now, it was clearly the voice she heard earlier, the one chatting with the crooked figure on the sofa!

They are a gang!

"Little guy, it seems that I underestimated you." The uncle approached step by step, "By the way, you don't know my name yet." He lifted her chin with a smile.

"My name is □□ Dehua."

He smiled contentedly: "Scissorhands, Edward."

Connie didn't know what he meant at this time. She only knew that he was probably a perverted kidnapper who worshiped scissorhands. I don't know what kind of criminal they met.

Connie looked into his crazy eyes, picked up the potato chips in her hand and smashed them.

Get up and run as fast as she can.

But obviously, that bag of potato chips doesn't do much.

Before she could fully stand up, her right foot was dragged.

Huge force was dragged from behind, and her body slammed into the cold and hard marble floor.

With a muffled grunt, his big hand hit her neck.

"Hmph, it's a sharp kitten." He held Connie's neck with one hand and stood up.

Connie struggled in mid-air, only to have an increasingly gasping throat.

While struggling, Connie saw Edward's movements. He pointed his middle finger at the monitor.

Damn this uncle who insulted tea eggs!

With the last bit of strength, Connie used the strength of his arm to swing her body like a swing, and kicked him on the nose.

A moment later, a slap on the face and the sudden increase in strength on the neck made her completely faint.

Hmph, let you pretend to be B.

Before Connie passed out, she smiled at his unlucky appearance.

The author has something to say: the author really writes so hard that his fingers are about to break, do Ni Meng have to read it carefully and slowly!It's best to look at one as two! 55555 I'm going to apply some plaster against frostbite 5555 I'm freezing to death...