[Comprehensive] Curly detective fancy strategy

"Sherlock, you," Watson couldn't help but stepped forward and gently supported Sherlock's shoulders, trying to say something comforting to him, but he himself was choked up and couldn't speak.

And at this moment, Helen's hand dropped, and her breathing completely stopped.

Watson was startled, and quickly began to give Helen first aid again, but it was of no use at all, she was already dead.

This made Dr. Watson couldn't help but fell limply and sat on the ground. He put his hands on the ground and lowered his head silently.

Watson was not only sad himself, he still didn't dare to look at Sherlock's emotions. Perhaps Sherlock also needed space to be alone with Helen at this time.

Sherlock felt the changes in Helen's body, and his body froze, but his hands did not let go of her, but hugged her body even tighter.

"I will definitely save you!"

Sherlock kissed Helen's hair lightly, swearing in his heart.

However, in fact, there is another person who has been hit harder, and that is Maggie, who has been ignored by them.

How could she watch Helen get hurt right under her nose, or did she suffer so much just to save her?

She obviously wanted to protect her all the time, and she had always aimed at this, but why did she only hurt her every time?

Dr. Watson announced that Helen was dead, but Maggie didn't accept it or believe it.

How could her Helen leave her like this?She finally found her, and she hasn't told her her identity yet!

"Helen, no, Helen, no!"

Maggie scrambled and ran to Helen's side. She wanted to touch her, but Sherlock hugged Helen's body and avoided her touch.

"Stay away from her. If it's for her good, never get close to her again."

Sherlock said this sentence mercilessly to Maggie with an unusually indifferent emphasis. He ignored Maggie's expression on the ground and said to Watson: "John, let's go!"

While Watson was still crying, Sherlock picked up Helen's body and walked away.

Watson looked at Sherlock's back in a daze and couldn't recover. Sherlock, is he really all right?But Watson felt that Sherlock's state was really wrong.

After Maggie on the ground heard Sherlock's words, she was completely stunned, and her body completely froze in place.

Did she kill her?Did she kill her most important person?Ha ha!Maggie stood there and laughed wildly.

Although Liz was also a little sad for Helen's death, she was extremely happy seeing Maggie's crazy appearance.

"Have you felt the pain of losing that loved one too? How wonderful! Ah!"

However, before Liz finished speaking, she fell down in disbelief.

"I can keep you playing for a while on weekdays, but now I just want to let you die mercifully!"

Maggie looked at Liz's fallen figure expressionlessly, her eyes were still clear and unwavering, and her hands didn't tremble at all, as if she hadn't ended a life with her own hands just now.

Maggie aimed the gun at her own head, Helen was already dead, what was she doing alive?

Sherlock carried Helen's body back to 221b Baker Street, and when he and Watson came in, they ran into Mrs. Hudson.

When she saw their appearance, especially Helen's appearance, the widow of the former drug lord couldn't help but change drastically.

"Oh my goodness, what's the matter? My poor Helen, what's the matter with her?"

Mrs. Hudson clutched her chest and wept. She looked at Helen and Watson pleadingly, but she was unwilling to believe the obvious answer in her heart.

How could such a cute little girl die like this?She was so young, she was such a good girl, how could she be so miserable?

Sherlock ignored Mrs. Hudson and carried Helen into his bedroom.

Watson walked over and hugged Mrs. Hudson into his arms, patted her on the back and comforted her: "Mrs. Hudson, we don't want to, but,"

Watson's voice choked up again when he said this: "Our friends won't see us like this. After all, Helen is such a good girl."

Mrs. Hudson finally couldn't help crying in Watson's arms, and Watson couldn't help crying again.

"Watson, help me take good care of Helen's body and don't let anyone touch her."

While Mrs. Hudson and Watson were crying together, Sherlock hurried out again.

"What? What did you say, Sherlock?"

There were still tears on Watson's face, and he looked at Sherlock's back in a daze, still a little unresponsive.

No, no, Sherlock's reaction was very wrong from the very beginning. Could it be that he was so stimulated that he was out of order?

Watson became even more worried, and he couldn't help calling McCoff.

Although he felt that with Mycroft's control over Sherlock, he probably had received the news long ago.

What Sherlock is going to is a secret gathering place for wizards. Rebecca told him last time that there is such a place in England where wizards also make deals with ordinary people.

"Guest, what do you need?" A black lady boss came over and asked.

"I need you to help me revive someone." Sherlock said, staring at her with heavy eyes.

This surprised the witch, she quickly shook her head and said, "No, I can't do this."

It is against the laws of nature to bring the soul out of the earth, it is black magic, and they are absolutely forbidden to use by wizards.

One thing Sherlock notices, however, is that the Witch says she can't, not that she can't.

"You have to do this," Sherlock ordered, reaching out and grabbing her tightly.

"No!" The witch continued to shake her head, but cast her magic and left.

Sherlock came out from there, and even though he didn't directly bring the witch to resurrect Helen, at least he also got useful news that Helen could indeed be resurrected by a wizard.

This wizard is not willing, there are always willing wizards, no matter who it is, he will always find someone.

But before that, he wanted to call Rebecca to confirm how long Helen's body could be preserved was still effective for wizards.

However, Rebecca was shocked when she received Sherlock's call. She sat up and shouted on the phone: "Sherlock, don't do anything. I will talk about everything when I go over. Remember, you must wait." I'll go over, don't mess around! Don't do anything, remember?"

Rebecca repeatedly emphasized this point, and she hung up the phone with peace of mind after receiving Sherlock's assurance.

"Rebecca, did something happen?" Rhett asked hurriedly when he saw the anxious look of Rebecca who had always been at ease.

"Honey, I have some urgent business and need to go to London. It's not convenient for me to tell you now, wait for me to come back, okay?"

Rebecca hurriedly packed her luggage, she got up and kissed Rhett to comfort her.

Rhett smiled at her, indicating that he was fine, and told her to hurry over if there was something urgent.

After Sherlock and Rebecca finished talking, he went back to Baker Street. It seemed that this matter was more difficult than he imagined.

Although Sherlock has always been a person who will never do what other people say, but in Helen's matter, it is an unfamiliar field of magic that he has never been involved in. Even if he wants to experiment and take risks, Sherlock Nor would Helen's life be used to do this.

It's just that when Sherlock opened the door of 221b, he actually saw his brother Mycroft sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Sherlock glanced at Watson, not thinking that this was caused by his good roommate who was worried about him.

Watson was a little guilty in the face of Sherlock's condemning eyes, but he also knew in his heart that if Sherlock really went crazy, he would definitely not be able to control him, and McCoff had to step in.

"Sherlock,"

"Mycroft shut up whatever you want to say, I don't want to hear your voice right now. And whether or not you're also infected by the amazing imagination in John's little head, but I'm going to say None of the things you think will happen."

Mycroft just called his name, but Sherlock stopped him with a long sentence.

"Okay, so now you can leave for me!"

Sherlock took a few steps back, walked to the door, opened the door of 221b, and asked Mycroft to go out.

Mycroft couldn't help but also glanced at Watson. Is this what you said that the mental state is very wrong?

Sherlock is obviously nothing more than normal, at least he is still full of energy when facing his brother.

Watson was also stunned by Sherlock's performance. Could it be that Sherlock's fighting power is still so strong after suffering such a blow?

"Sherlock, you," Watson couldn't help but look at him with some hesitation and hesitation, and tentatively called Sherlock's name.