[Comprehensive] My sister, made in China

The more critical it is, the more difficult it is to fall asleep. Both Olos and Mycroft understand this very well, so Olos suggested that the two of them come to have a chat.

She rubbed her temples, trying to cheer herself up.

"Uh, why did you hate me in the first place?"

It was sharp from the beginning, and Mycroft's whole body trembled, and he was immediately noticed by Oluos, and she looked at him pretending not to know.

"I think I'm the smartest one."

"……but I am not."

Olos understood in an instant, and a smart person can always understand the meaning of a smart person quickly.

"You've always been smart."

"...It's just that I should have done something stupid this time."

She jokingly said that she really did not expect that he would want to jump off to save herself, even to the point of... such.

"Olos, you are my sister."

Olos closed her eyes.

This time it was Mycroft's turn. He rubbed the girl in his arms tightly and asked, "Who killed the red beard?"

Oulos hesitated for a while, and the sound of the matches in her ears "cracked~", she seemed to have made a great determination and said: "His death has nothing to do with me, I am an accomplice, and I... …cannot say who the mastermind was.”

"why?"

"He'll kill me. Maybe he'll kill you too."

"he?"

Olos nodded solemnly, and leaned slightly closer to him.

Mycroft's body froze, and he tried his best to ignore some unknown sense of irritability in his heart.

This night, Xu Shi was extremely tired, and he slept soundly.Oulos caressed her forehead slightly, it was hot.

She looked out the window, it was still dark, and Sherlock's rescue still hadn't come.

If she didn't estimate, even if she rushed here non-stop, at least she would have to wait until tomorrow morning.

She gritted her teeth, gently left McCoff's embrace, and took her own clothes.

Yes, she decided to leave here.

She was afraid... She couldn't hold on anymore.

Her shoes were washed away by the sea long ago, her feet were bare, and the pebbles on the ground made her feet hurt, but such pain can keep her clear mind, if once her brain is destroyed by her body Control... She couldn't imagine it.

This small island is not big, with steep rocks and even fewer trees than ordinary small islands. (gym size)

As for what to eat - you can only eat dirt - those so-called small animals are really hard to survive here.

Oulos frowned. If I remember correctly, the roots of plants are edible. She ran to the other side of the mountain and began to stagger to dig the grass roots, stuffing them into her mouth wholeheartedly. By her side, she was very relieved of Mycroft, that man was mature enough to know what he should do.

It's just that she miscalculated that man again, that man she thought was rational, smooth, and mature, and he couldn't let her go after all.

The grass roots rolled in her stomach, accompanied by the smell of soil, which made her feel like eating a mouthful of sand.

A few hours passed, it was dawn, and in the end... Grassroots, there was no way to satisfy her.

Oulos hides very secretly. Under the denser grass, there is a semi-protruding rock, and she is underneath.

When Mycroft woke up, he found that Olos was gone, and he couldn't find her, until he smelled a strong smell of blood somewhere, and when he saw Olos, she was already bloody.

Her face was pale, it was almost as if she was exhaling more and breathing less.

When his eyes fixed on the blood on her mouth, he was stunned for a while, and tore off Oulos' clothes as if to verify his own idea.

The sides of her thighs and arms were bleeding continuously, and the scars on them seemed to have been torn off by some kind of animal with their teeth, and there was a lot of sand on them.

Mycroft was stunned, his mind went blank, and he felt that his heartbeat almost stopped.

"Olos."

He stretched out his right hand tremblingly to detect her breathing, as if her heart was tightly grasped by someone, it was suffocating.

"Ou, Luo, Si."

Maybe it was because McCoff's cry really reached her heart, she was a little bit awake, she struggled to open her eyes, and looked at the almost red McCoff, feeling quite excited.

"Come on."

"Go away and leave me alone."

After finishing speaking, he bit Mycroft's arm fiercely, but he took a bite of the cloth, the material of this little suit is too good.

Convulsively, she opened Mycroft's hand and curled up against the edge of the rock.

"Don't come near me, I'll eat you."

"Don't come near me."

"do not……"

Her trembling body was like a pitiful and cute beast, repeating the same sentence in a spirited manner, as if implying something.

"Don't come near me."

"Olos, what's wrong with you?"

The exhaustion of the two days made him physically and mentally exhausted, so he could only try his best to comfort her, but obviously things were not as simple as he thought.

"Don't worry about it."

Her eyes were red, and a drop of red liquid slapped on the back of Mycroft's hand, which hurt very much.

Distressed.

"what happened to you?"

"I'll eat you, I'm sick again, give me up, please."

Mycroft held her head and said seriously: "Oluosi, look at me, I will not abandon you, what do you need?"

He looked at the grass on the ground, they had the same thing in common, they had no roots, as if to test his thoughts, he ran out immediately.

When she came back, he brought a lot of grass roots and stuffed them into Oulos' mouth.

It's just that Oulos couldn't swallow it anymore.

"Leave me alone, Mycroft."

As if he didn't hear it, Mycroft kept stuffing it into Olos' mouth with red eyes.

"leave me alone."

He growled almost angrily: "You are my sister, Olos, I can't give up on you."

Oulos had a bitter face, with a handful of grass roots stuffed in her mouth, almost crying: "I am not your sister, your sister died long ago, and her bones are under a pile of unnamed tombstones outside the old house. "

Mycroft looked at her in almost disbelief.

"You go."

If you are only because of family affection...and your morality, then...the me now...is already someone who has nothing to do with you.

"Do not."

Mycroft hugged her fiercely, opened his sleeves and put his arm near Olos' mouth for her to bite.

He also deliberately put on a funny expression, jokingly said: "I don't have much, but I have a lot of meat."

And Oulos... later... really ate it.

Mycroft is mature enough to understand that human instincts are terrifying. He quietly watched Olos nibbling his arm almost like a beast. He should be glad that it is his left hand. Well, there is no difference between his left hand and his left hand. .

Uh... the most fortunate thing is that I have a lot of meat, and I can still use it as a food reserve in times of crisis.

At this juncture, they don't know how to bear the pain, just hug each other, and occasionally say something like, the weather is good today.

"Aren't you going to ask me why?"

"Ok?"

Oulos reiterated, "I'm not your sister."

"Ah."

"Aren't you confused? I'm not your sister!"

"I see."

Mycroft hugged her, his face pale and frightening, and he hastily used leaves and branches to heal the bleeding wound.

It hurts.

"You must live," he said.

"Aren't you angry?"

Mycroft looked at her. At this time, she was almost like a crazy woman, scarier than a crazy woman, and could scare a lot of people to death walking on the street.

"I am very angry."

After finishing speaking, he added: "You should take good care of yourself."

Oulos closed her eyes, she looked ahead and murmured, "Sorry."

She turned her head and asked, "Then am I still your sister?"

His closed eyes: "Tell me, who are you?"

Oulos pursed her pale lips, and said hesitantly: "Actually, I am...the shadow of Oulos, maybe you don't believe it, but that's how it is."

"I believe."

She raised her jaw slightly and looked at him suspiciously. "Um?"

"I believe everything you say."

Sherlock episode one:

Sherlock tapped the keyboard angrily again, and connected to the "place", but he never imagined that this thing could crash so "without conscience" again and again.

"Hello, what do you need, I..."

Bye.

"**."

Sherlock episode two:

Finally, after working hard for half an hour, they successfully contacted the nearest search team, who enthusiastically expressed their willingness to help, and a "blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah."

Sherlock was very angry at the other party's temporary inaction, and even more annoyed at the series of nonsense.He intends to use an extremely harsh and sharp language to satirize him.

At last Watson forcibly stopped him. (use violence)

At two hours, the rescue team set off.

"Why are there so many brainless humans in the world? I don't understand the meaning of their existence at all."

Watson gave him a suspicious look.

Only then did Sherlock realize that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, and added: "At least you have a brain cell."

The author has something to say: Thank you, Jin Xiaolang fired a mine, bang~