[Comprehensive] 100 ways to fight criminals

"are you ready?"

"……All right."

Song Yiqiao took a deep breath, tied his hair behind his ears, and looked much more energetic.She looked at a building in the distance, and the LED screen above was still broadcasting news.

She suddenly thought of the scenes before her death, and the beautiful actors counted down to her through the electronic screen.

How terrified she was of such a weird scene at that time.

Out of human beings' awe of unknown energy, Song Yiqiao's subconscious has been resisting the truth behind it. To be precise, she doesn't know if she has the courage to resist.But now, when it was a last resort, he was not so afraid anymore.

"I think I'm ready."

She repeated it again, as if she could strengthen her confidence from the muttering.

A hand was suddenly placed on Song Yiqiao's shoulder. Sherlock pursed his lips and looked at her without saying a word. After a few seconds, Song Yiqiao smiled.

"I will succeed, please believe me this time."

She will stay here whole, in this strange world that is gradually becoming familiar, with the one she loves.

Song Yiqiao has never been as ambitious as she is at this moment. She put her hand on the back of Sherlock's hand and clenched it tightly, her eyes were firm and sharp: "Wait for me to come back."

This young face looked so heroic and full of vigor.

Sherlock suddenly hugged her, put his hand on Song Yiqiao's smooth black hair, bowed his head and said something quickly in her ear.

Song Yiqiao's eyes widened instantly because of the other party's words, and there was a gleam in the black eyes, whether it was the refraction of the sun or the welling of tears.She bit her lip, was silent for a while, and whispered in Sherlock's ear, "Okay."

"I think we have to say goodbye temporarily. Of course, if there is time, we can still catch up with the discount on the Italian restaurant tonight."

Song Yiqiao's tone was relaxed, and after leaving his embrace, he couldn't help laughing again.

"Hey, if I don't come back, now is the last time, is it too late to make an appointment for friendship?"

"If you don't come back, I won't put any more energy on you. It's extremely stupid to invest with zero returns." Sherlock's voice was flat, "So it's best not to have such boring thoughts. "

"It's so boring."

Song Yiqiao muttered, but his eyes became bright because of Sherlock's words.

"Then... I'm off."

Sherlock hummed.

She pursed her lips and stared at Sherlock's face for as long as a century. Suddenly, she turned and left, as determined as a warrior walking into the Colosseum, full of murderous intent.

This morning, it was destined to surprise the people of Baker Street.

On their way to work, there were countless exclamations of people. Everyone stopped, even the taxis on the side of the road.

"Who is that?!"

I saw a slender woman climbing up from the edge of the building like a cheetah. To her, the upright tall building was like walking on flat ground, and she rushed up at an astonishing speed.Those with mobile phones quickly took out the video, for fear of missing the scene that shocked them.

When she was about to rush to the top, she punched the big screen that was broadcasting the news in the eyes of all eyes, and only heard a "bang", the big screen was shattered and turned into a black screen in an instant.

"Wow—"

Song Yiqiao climbed to the top with one hand, and sat on the edge of the roof all at once. She rubbed the back of her hands, her legs were still shaking, such a thrilling move made everyone stunned.

"I know you can see me," she stared at the distant blue sky, with a few wisps of soft white clouds blocking the faint light, "Every time you give me a choice, this time, should I go against it?" coming?"

A dead silence answered her.

"If you don't show up, I will destroy the tallest building here, and then mess up the whole world. Don't question it, when I have no way out, I can do anything."

Song Yiqiao's face gradually turned cold: "There are still twelve hours left, but it's enough for me to do the rest."

At this moment, a lazy, sleepy, casual call suddenly came from behind: "Joe."

——I didn't notice it at all!

Song Yiqiao turned her head quickly, her pupils contracted sharply after seeing the other person, and after a long silence, she slowly said a name: "Amp."

"it's me."

An Pu was wearing a black T-shirt, and his hair was a bit messy, but the pair of blue eyes through the lens were no longer tired and decadent, but sharp like a knife, making people fearful.

He took a few steps forward until he reached Song Yiqiao, and then stretched out a pair of clean and white hands: "Come on up, it's really unladylike to sit here. Hmm... maybe we should go to a coffee shop and have a good talk." Let's talk, and I can order some desserts. Do you like macarons? I think it's too sweet, it's not a good idea with coffee, and..."

"I think this place is good enough."

Song Yiqiao propped himself up on the ground and jumped up. His dangerous action caused everyone from below the building to exclaim.She landed on the ground beautifully, stared into An Pu's eyes and said coldly: "Who are you?"

An Pu suddenly laughed, a kind of smile.

"You have always known who I am."

Accompanied by his words, the gate of memory was instantly opened, and the fragments flowing out like a flood engulfed Song Yiqiao's brain.

Lying on the ground... torrential rain... tender greetings... hands... hoarse voice...

--correct!that face!

Hidden in layers of fog, Song Yiqiao recalled that when she left Josie's body, there was a terrifying monster...there was another thing, the white, light...what was it?

Yes Yes--

She saw it!There are drooling monsters, and there are light feathers, and there are scales in the middle - and a living heart is on the other side of the scale.

"You killed me."

Song Yiqiao frowned: "I saw those scenes, yes, very weird scenes... When I finally ran into the alley, you killed me with a knife, why did you do that? There is another scene that should be You are measuring the value of evil! You..."

She hesitated for a moment, looked at An Pu and said slowly: "What's your relationship with Anubis?"

"It's been a long time since I've heard anyone call me by that name." Anpu showed a nostalgic expression, "Actually, according to the pronunciation of the hieroglyphs, you should call me Anpu."

"..."

Anubis is the god of death in ancient Egyptian mythology. According to legend, he guards the gate of death. Once the sins of the soul are heavier than feathers, those undead will be swallowed by ferocious beasts.

"Why are you doing this?"

"Boring, to be precise, find a new thing to do."

An Pu shook his head, with a regretful look: "Actually, I like you more than the previous hosts, but it's a pity—"

"Use words to intimidate others, do you think I'll still be afraid?" Song Yiqiao stood up straight, his black eyes staring at him unblinking, "I won't be afraid anymore, An Pu, so I'll cut straight to the point, How can I stay here."

Amp sighed.

He continued to walk a few steps forward, pointed to the world under the high-rise building, and said to Song Yiqiao: "They are all fake characters, just like you are addicted to online games, after all, you have to return to reality. I decided for your sake. Get you out of here quickly."

false character...

back to reality...

Song Yiqiao bit her lips tightly, her knuckles turned blue and white from the forceful pinching.

"Can I go back?" Anpu rubbed his temples, even with a lazy voice.

She took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"In my opinion, they are all living beings, and I won't deny them just because of your few words."

"..."

"So, this is your way, right?" She raised her lips, "Why are you trying so hard to make me doubt the scenes in front of me? Then let me boldly speculate that the 'rules' you created have some restrictions , once I have a rebellious mentality and don't want to go back obediently, there is nothing you can do, right?"

"That Holmes taught you a lot."

"Yes, I must thank him."

"But you're all wrong."

Through the lens, the beautiful blue eyes like cornflowers narrowed slightly, with the indifference of looking down on all living beings: "I am a god, Song Yiqiao, you underestimate my ability too much."

"!"

Song Yiqiao took a step back, her foot stepped on the edge of the roof in an instant, she wobbled and almost staggered and fell.

"Death doesn't bring you pain. On the contrary, it is eternal life in another world. Similarly, everything here is your tempering, and you will be grateful to me for the rest of your life."

As Anpu muttered to himself, a black cloak gradually appeared on his body, holding a slender black whip like a poisonous snake.

"I believe in the god Osiris." Song Yiqiao's words successfully stopped An Pu's movements.

"Don't hurt yourself with this trick of deceiving people."

An Pu's icy blue pupils glowed with an inorganic luster: "I like your intelligence very much, but that's all."

The strong wind blew away Song Yiqiao's long hair, and the black hair fluttered in the sky.She ignored An Pu's warning, closed her eyes gently, and the warm sunlight coated her body with a layer of gold: "I believe in the god Osiris, as the follower of Osiris, Anubis, the great The gods of God will never harm his followers. I swear by my soul that I am willing to dedicate everything to Osiris. I only want to find a moment of peace. I will follow the steps of resurrection in death, with my heart upward, and the glory of eternity .”

An Pu grunted in pain.

"In order to stay here...do you really have to do this?"

"If you let me go, you are forcing me to die."

Hearing the answer, he couldn't help but sighed and said, "Stupid human beings, you don't even know the importance of souls to you."

"I made the choice according to my heart's will. If it's for eternal life, what's the use of living for thousands of years?"

"..."

An Pu stared at her, then slowly stretched out his hand, pointing his fingertips at Song Yiqiao's heart: "Even so, I can't let you stay in this world."

She is becoming more and more dangerous.

"Whoosh!"

A black light engulfed Song Yiqiao's heart, her body froze, and she fell down before she could react!

An Pu holds an illusory soul, which is Song Yiqiao who has fallen into a deep sleep.He pursed his lips, the black flames on the cloak were still burning, as if afraid of burning Song Yiqiao, his arms moved forward slightly, hanging the soul in his arms.

"What a cunning brat."

……

"Xiao Song?"

"Jojo! Jojo!"

"Look, she's waking up!"

"call……"

Why is it so noisy?

Song Yiqiao opened his eyes dully, blinked, and the dark vision returned to light.It's just that these people in front of him have become both familiar and unfamiliar.

That's right.

Her father, stepmother, colleagues, boss... a large group of people surrounded her, and the noisy atmosphere almost made Song Yiqiao unable to breathe.

Song Yiqiao's heartbeat choked, and despair instantly overwhelmed his mind.

--She has come back.