Countdown all over the world

This world is fake.

This is really the most ridiculous truth.

Moriarty was sitting by the shore bored, his short hair fluttered a bit by the sea breeze, looking very unrestrained and unrestrained.

Moriarty: ...It's cold.

"Professor." Jack came over and presented a coat very respectfully.

Moriarty turned his head and looked at his subordinate with disdain.This is the person with the lowest IQ around him. Compared with Irene and others, it is simply more speechless.

But... Moriarty felt the warmth in his lower body.Just reluctantly nodded, it was still useful.

It's like this world.

Moriarty looked at the waves and thought so.

"What has Erin been doing these two days?" Moriarty asked.

Jack thought for a while, and replied very seriously: "I heard that after Mr. Holmes' wedding, Miss Irene went on a trip to the archipelago. She said she wanted to relax."

Moriarty paused for a while, and finally smiled: "She even sent Annie to the island, and she didn't even know it, it's ridiculous."

Although he said so, Moriarty still ordered Jack.Even if Irene is exiled by herself, what should be done is still to be done.Moriarty handed over some cases to Irene one by one in the past few days.

"Things that are so simple as to be boring, just let her relax." Moriarty thought this way, and nodded wisely, quite complacent.

Jack didn't know why, but he still recorded them one by one.

Moriarty looked at Jack with some satisfaction in his eyes.Although there are too many stupid people around me, to be precise, there are too many stupid people in this world.But maybe it's because they're stupid that it's fun to tease.

But well...

Moriarty raised the corners of his mouth in great interest, that Miss Anne... oh, no, she's going to be called Mrs. Holmes now.That lady, the ability she can get on the island is really heart-warming.

See the countdown to the life and death of others!

Moriarty's eyes lit up, revealing a little longing.

Obviously, at the moment when they go to the island, they can learn the most terrifying truth of this world and acquire some special "little abilities".Why is my own, so boring.

Moriarty shook his head helplessly.

I don't know what kind of epiphany that Mr. Holmes got when he went to the island.According to his insight, it should also be a good harvest!

Thinking of this, Moriarty felt even more jealous.No matter what it is, it is always more interesting than him.Who wants to be familiar with history!Even if you know it thoroughly, it's not interesting, okay?

He was thinking like this, if that poor family knew about it, he might spit out a mouthful of blood.

People have searched hard for dozens of generations, but they have not found this island.What's more, among the people who can go up, those who successfully leave the island rationally are probably very rare.

After all, at the moment of going to the island, the shock is no joke.

"This world is fake. You are just a character they designed."

If you listened to this sentence casually, you might be overwhelmed. If you couldn't resist the island's ability, you would be confused for a while.Since then, I have merged with that small island, and I can't get out again.

So, Irene just sent Annie to the island from a distance, but she didn't dare to approach at all.This did not surprise Moriarty at all.However, I was still a little disappointed.

Obviously, when he sent Holmes there.This Mr. Detective went to the island without any hesitation.It's back all over again.

The courage and heart in this are not ordinary.

Moriarty took a sip of red wine calmly to warm up his body.The sea breeze blew past, making him shiver involuntarily.

He coughed dryly and looked at the waves angrily.Glaring rather aggrieved, he entered the room in desperation.

Inside the house, the fire was burning brightly.This warmth made Moriarty heave a long sigh.He quite enjoyed finding a corner to nest in, and was so comfortable that he didn't want to move his position anymore.

It is completely unimaginable why the self a moment ago had to stand beside the sea breeze and blow foolishly.

Moriarty blinked sleepily, and stared at Jack, who was standing next to him, following his steps.

Moriarty: It must be because I've spent so much time with this idiot that I've lost my mind!

Jack, who was stared at inexplicably, looked bewildered.But he still squatted down respectfully and asked, "Professor, do you need a blanket?"

A plush, warm blanket!

Moriarty glared at him imposingly: "Of course, I still need to say this!"

Covered with a blanket contentedly, Moriarty didn't struggle anymore.Simply fall asleep in this warm little corner.

The world is so stupid.Its design is full of loopholes.

Moriarty knew all this.

However, he didn't want to do anything about it.

After all, no matter how bad this place is, it is still his world.Outside, the so-called real, so-called perfect world.Whoever wants to find out, just go.

Anyway, he, Moriarty, wasn't going.

Just staying here is actually pretty good.

When his sleepy eyes dimmed, Moriarty was a little curious.That Anne has seen so many countdowns to life and death since she was a child.Was there ever a moment when you felt ridiculous?

After all, time is something that cannot be explored and mastered by human beings from the beginning to the end.

Countdown?

Moriarty smiled.

He didn't know how much the number above his head would be in Annie's eyes.

Moriarty didn't care, though.

In life, there are too many variables.What exactly can cause the change in the length of life, no one can tell the level.

The fire in the room is very warm, the kind of temperature that makes people drowsy after staying for a long time.

Moriarty slowly closed his eyes, and his brain, which had been running at high speed for a long time, gradually emptied out.

A designed world may be drawn, written, imagined, or dreamed.

However, none of these could bother Moriarty at this moment.

Because, when he is in it, all this is no different from the real.

Holmes fell in love with Annie, and could no longer abandon the world.

And he, Moriarty, had seen through everything early on.But he didn't leave either.

After all, it's just boring.Perhaps, the outside is even more boring!

Moriarty thought about it for a while, and it didn't take long before he really fell asleep.

The author has something to say: Yes, Moriarty is in.

Yes, the truth has been revealed thoroughly.

Yes, Pudding's brain is so big, so unconstrained...

Everyone please hit it lightly.