"By the way, why did you come here too, are you also a Sherlock Holmes fan?" Xiaolan asked, looking at Hattori. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"No, I actually said goodbye to Kudo Shinichi because I won last time, but he didn't seem to come today, but it was this troublesome little ghost who came. And compared to Sherlock Holmes, I prefer Elari Sleepy (what the hell is the name, I'm almost crying when I hit it, I don't know it at all.) ）。 As soon as Hattori finished saying this, seven or eight murderous eyes struck, "Uh, hehe, of course, Sherlock Holmes is superior." Seven or eight people smiled. Hattori secretly shouted that it was dangerous, and this group of people was really fanatical. Wait a minute, what the hell are the bad eyes of these two little imps, Conan is a diehard fan of Sherlock Holmes and can be forgiven. But this little ghost of the night, what the hell are you looking at like this, your idol is a sloth, eat, sleep, sleep and eat is your pursuit.

At this time, Hiroyuki Kanaya, who was in front of him, continued: "Okay, now I will tell you about the situation of the hotel. Breakfast at 9 o'clock, lunch at 1 o'clock, dinner at 8 o'clock. Then after dinner, it was the highlight of the trip, the super difficult reasoning quiz. Then those who answer all the questions correctly will receive the first edition of Sherlock Holmes's first appearance, Conan Doyle's famous book, A Study in the Red. ”

Wow! All Sherlock Holmes fans exclaimed, this book is so precious and collectible.

Wow! Conan's eyes sparkled.

Wow! the night screams loudly。。。。。 Conan glanced at Night, "You like this book too?"

"No, I see you've all shouted, isn't it bad if you don't shout. Ye said as a matter of course.

"Then you're calling a fart. Conan rolled his eyes, white nervous.

"Is this really that precious? Why don't I sneak it over and make sure it doesn't leave a trace?" Night began to tempt Conan, and when the book arrived, he exchanged all his pocket money for the month. His big star mother recently sent him a lot of money, and his eyes were red at night.

"No!" Conan said categorically, refusing the temptation of the night without hesitation, "I want to use my own strength to get that book, which is also my tribute to Sherlock Holmes." ”

。。。。。 Obviously, you can eat soft rice, but you have to rely on strength... Ye shook his head helplessly, why didn't he give himself a chance to eat soft rice. At this moment, Night's mind flashed back to the garden in the hotel last time。。。。。 Forget it, I still don't want such soft rice.

Hiroyuki Kanaya was very satisfied with everyone's surprised and admired expressions, and continued proudly: "However, before that, I want to test how much everyone worships Sherlock Holmes, and I think this little thing should be fine." ”

Ahh

There are also requirements.

How to check.

"Now, Miss Maid is giving you 1,000 questions on the Sherlock Holmes quiz, which will be handed in before dinner tomorrow, and the score must be above 990 to be eligible for the final reasoning quiz. Hiroyuki Kanaya said.

"990 points!" a woman asked aloud. That's a lot of money.

Hiroyuki Kanaya ignored everyone and continued, "For the sake of fairness, everyone will hand over the reference books and mobile phones to the maid lady for safekeeping. After Hiroyuki Kanaya finished speaking, the maid lady began to hand over books and mobile phones one by one. "It doesn't matter if you don't hand it over, because everywhere I go to the hotel there are surveillance cameras and bugs I've installed. If someone is caught cheating, then I'm sorry, and I'll ask him to get out of this hotel right away. ”

In such a tense atmosphere, everyone finished dinner early and went back to their rooms, probably wanting to finish the thousand quizzes as soon as possible.

4 a.m. Conan lay on the small desk in his room, "These topics are so interesting, I can't stop doing them." ”

Xiaolan got up, she had already slept for a while, and looked at Conan, who was still so energetic: "Conan, you haven't slept yet, it's four o'clock in the morning." ”

The night was not so good-tempered, and he smashed it with his own small pillow, "Conan hurry up and turn off the light, such a strong light stabs my eyes, and I can't sleep at all." "Damn, such a strong light, how can I sleep. And after sleeping for a while, Conan's smug laughter seeped into his dreams, and then he was scared to wake up.

Conan who was hit by the pillow was not angry at all, he also felt that it was his fault, and he smiled awkwardly at the night, "A little later, I'll finish writing in a moment." ”

。。。。 "You've said this seven times, do you think I'll still believe you?"

"Hehe, huh?" Conan touched his head and didn't know what to say.

"Really, no TV, no newspapers, no beer. Mori Kogoro next to him also woke up, "Some only have this surveillance camera in front of me, this trip is really terrible." ”

"En. Ye suddenly sat up and nodded subconsciously, "Uncle is right. Then he collapsed on the bed again。。。。。 Maori Kogoro looked at the night, whether this kid was asleep or not.

At 5 o'clock, Conan finally turned off the lights, but the night began to get tangled.

Gollum covered her stomach at night, it was 9 hours before dinner, and her stomach began to bark. Whether to go out to find food, or continue to sleep with your eyes closed, this is a question, lying in bed at night and tangled for a long time.

It's really hard to choose between eating and sleeping、、、 By the way, the dream of having a big meal by yourself is all solved. Okay, dream of eating a big meal, dream of eating a big meal. Night with his own determined mind, trying to control his dreams.

The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, the night in the dream feels like a mouse, the master is surrounded by walls, he has been starving for seven or eight days, and the mouse's life is gone.

Just when he came out to look for food again, he was unfortunately caught by the owner.

"I was so lucky today that I caught a mouse, and it seems that the heavens are taking pity on me. Dinner today!" the owner of the house carried the tail of the little mouse and walked towards a cauldron where you were rumbling boiling boiling water.

Don't, shouldn't you come out to find something to eat, why do you want to be eaten, help, help. The rat in the night incarnation squeaked.

The owner looked at the mouse jumping around in his hand, "It's so energetic, it seems that if you exercise regularly, the meat must be very strong." ”

。。。。 I come out every day to find food, can I not bear fruit?。。。 Wait, now is not the time to talk about this, let me down~!