Baker Street, 221b.

"Sherlock," Watson sighed, "I understand your feelings, but Joe...... But her body had to be buried. ”

The man sitting on the couch rested his elbows on his knees, his fingertips folded together, his eyes closed in contemplation, as if he had not heard his advice.

"Sherlock ......"

"John, you're looking more and more like those stupid cops."

He opened his eyes, and his eyes were cold gray: "Her body is in the freezer." I'm not doing this because of emotional fluctuations, you don't have to stop it. ”

Watson's gaze was firm, but with a hint of apprehension, and after a few seconds of staring at his best friend, he smiled helplessly as if discouraged.

"Okay, okay, you always have a good reason to shut me up. However, Sherlock, if you are in trouble, be sure to let me know, and I will always be on your side. ”

As he spoke, his expression became stern, and he looked like he couldn't refuse.

Sherlock's expression softened slightly, and there was finally something else on his expressionless face.

"Okay."

……

At the same moment, Song Yiqiao, who opened his eyes, was a little confused.

She looked at the dirty ceiling and the gray-blue curtain that hung in mid-air to divide the space, and heard the noise of washing up, and from time to time a stool was kicked over, causing a vulgar grumble around her.

"Josie, Josie!"

"Hey, she's alive!"

"You see, I have long said what medicine to take for colds, just get some sleep! Really, how delicate are the people who sleep here, thinking they are Princess Diana? ”

"Don't say that......"

The curtain was pulled open, and a few chattering heads came up from above, surrounding her. Song Yiqiao was irritable and panicked, so he simply closed his eyes and didn't speak.

They talked for a while without a response, and they all shut up in boredom.

"What a little thing with no conscience, I fed her water yesterday."

"Let's disperse, let's disperse, we will continue to rehearse later, and the most important thing is to nourish the spirit."

A group of people finally left with a mutter, and Song Yiqiao exhaled lightly, gradually feeling the strength of his body. She tried to raise her hand, the white hand was beautiful, and the full shell-like nails were painted bright red.

“……”

Her pupils contracted sharply, and she looked again in disbelief.

[System, what the hell is going on here!] 】

[Hello Dear Host, since it takes a while for the body to be repaired, you are temporarily transferred to a corpse that has lost its vital characteristics, and when it is completely repaired, the system will automatically transfer you back.] 】

How long will it take?] 】

[According to preliminary estimates, it will take about a month.] 】

Song Yiqiao stared blankly at the strange hand, and the strange feeling almost made her scream.

…… No, calm down, this decision is best for her at the moment. With the fact that she has been cut in half and the fact that she has returned to the soul of the anti-human, I am afraid that she will cause a lot of trouble if she is not careful, and I am afraid that McCroft will not be able to protect her at that time.

All you have to do now is adjust to the identity while planning for the next step.

[By the way, how do I go back then?] What if my body is buried in a grave and suffocated in it after being transferred? 】

[Hello, the body needs to be retrieved by itself before the system can proceed to the next steps. 】

Song Yiqiao: "......"

Why does she have a sense of being pitted to death?

Reluctance is reluctance, the reality is like this, and it is up to Song Yiqiao to decide. She got out of bed in frustration, listened to the system's report on the identity of the occupied corpse, and weakly lifted the curtains and walked into the common bathroom.

Josie, age 19, chose to drop out of high school because she didn't want to go to school, and after falling out with her parents, she chose to go out alone, and was selected to enter a theater with her soft looks and graceful singing voice, and lived in a cramped room with a group of girls who also had dreams, and rehearsed the opera endlessly every day.

Song Yiqiao blinked, the girl in the mirror had short blond-brown ear-length hair that was a little messy, her blue eyes were moist like a lazy cat, her skin was very white, revealing a little haggard, and there were a few freckles on her cute nose.

Very good.

He has a chaotic private life, is entangled with some men, has an unrestrained personality, and spends lavishly...... What is done is simply the opposite of this cute and lively face. A few days ago, Josie went out fooling around with a few men, got drenched in a heavy rain, and didn't dare to tell the truth to the people in the theater, falsely claiming that it was a common cold, and finally died of tuberculosis due to a high fever, which gave her a chance to take advantage of the situation.

Song Yiqiao rubbed her brows in distress, and the girl in the mirror followed suit.

Regarding "Josie's" chaotic interpersonal relationships, she thinks she'll have to struggle to sort them all out. The thought of those messy men gave her a headache even more.

No, she had to get out of life here and get her body back at the same time.

- It's a big job.

"Josie!" Outside the door, a middle-aged woman shouted in an octave of her voice, "If you're still alive, come out quickly!" Rehearsals are about to begin! ”

"Okay!"

Song Yiqiao agreed neatly, and when she really arrived at the rehearsal stage, she began to be dumbfounded.

The rehearsal these days happened to be "Carmen", she was very familiar with this opera, and she could even sing a lot of excerpts, but as a group performer, she was completely confused.

In general, who would stare at the movements and singing of one of the humble characters?

Song Yiqiao has no memory, and he doesn't remember what the situation is, and he was scolded and scolded over and over again. Fortunately, everyone attributed the reason to her serious illness and her head was still a little confused, so she was let go.

At the end of a tiring day, she went back to her room and rubbed her sore arm, and her shoulder was suddenly tapped.

"Are you going out tonight?"

The girl standing in front of her, Holly, has a slender body and too obvious cheekbones, but fortunately, her long blonde hair adds a lot of color to her, and she is still beautiful and charming with proper makeup.

She and Josie often hang out, but are unaware of Josie's actions.

Song Yiqiao was about to refuse with the excuse of illness, when suddenly, she thought of something, her eyes lit up, and then she smiled.

"I'll clean up."

- Just right, she's going to earn points!

The two of them made their usual announcement and stepped out of the small door, and the cold moonlight shone down to illuminate the cobblestone road. It's built in a medieval style, with the buildings lining the streets and the warm light coming through the windows.

Song Yiqiao gently inhaled the moist and cold air and squinted her eyes comfortably.

"Josie."

"What's wrong?"

Her mood was finally a little happier, and the shadow of death faded away.

"You look very different today." Holly was completely unaware that her words made her companion's expression a little unnatural, "It's a strange feeling, but I will say, you seem to have become more charming." ”

Song Yiqiao's heart secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and he still joked quietly on the surface: "Are you in love with me?" ”

"Perhaps."

Holly's grinning voice faded into the empty streets, and there was no response for a long time.

When the two arrived at the bar where they usually played together, Song Yiqiao's footsteps paused, and looked at her with a smile: "You go in first, I still have something to do, and I will come to you in two hours." ”

"Where are you going?" Holly asked suspiciously, and soon showed a sudden realization expression, "I understand, do you want to wait for your boyfriend?" ”

"Yes." She responded.

"Alright, we'll see you in two hours."

……

The scene is strange at this time, a sexy and seductive young girl with a sexy back swaying through the narrow path, she is wearing a black sweatshirt, tight light blue jeans outline the slender and tall legs, and casual shoes make a clattering sound on the ground.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound from somewhere, and soon it was gone again.

The girl looked around in some surprise, as if sensing something was wrong, and quickened her pace.

Song Yiqiao saw the surveillance camera not far away, and in order to avoid trouble, she pulled up her hat to cover her head, and at the same time put on a sanitary mask for a cold, revealing only a pair of beautiful cold eyes.

With her hands in her pockets, she skirted an alley and then to a hidden alley.

The walls on both sides were damp, presumably from the accumulation of rainwater for a long time, covered with spotted moss, and the stench of the sewers was disgusting. Song Yiqiao took a few steps forward, and accidentally stepped into a puddle of water, splashing with muddy water, and her jeans and shoes were also damaged.

"Damn it!"

She scolded in frustration and took out a tissue and wiped it vigorously, as if she didn't notice the danger looming behind her.

[The criminals in the direction of half past six from you have caused a first-level alert and are approaching, please be careful! ] 】

Song Yiqiao's eyes lit up, and he still maintained a scolding appearance on the surface, waiting with bated breath for the prey to approach.

The sound of a man's gentle footsteps, some heavy wheezing, and the smell of men's perfume mixed with sweat all made her sound the alarm. He thought that the criminal who was well disguised was defeated by a high degree of vigilance and keen sense, and he became more and more excited, but he didn't know that the beautiful girl in front of him was ready.

Three, two, one——

"Bang!"

Song Yiqiao turned around and punched him, knocking him to the ground. The man was caught off guard and fell to the ground with his face covered in pain, screaming and screaming.

"What do you want to do? Tsk, do you want to vent**, you've found the right person! ”

She grabbed the collar of the criminal and beat the other party to wail continuously, and before leaving, she did not forget to step on the "crime tool", the man curled up like a shrimp, the fatal injury made his face pale, and large drops of sweat slipped down his face, trembling to the point that he couldn't speak.

[Level 1 defense is successful, gain a point.] 】

Song Yiqiao leaned down in satisfaction. body, staring at him and said coldly: "You remember, I will keep an eye on your every move in the future, if you dare to attack others again, you will die a very ugly death." ”

The man nodded in horror.

That's right, she started the mode of all-police vigilance and targeted the criminals mainly at Zaiqiang. Adulterer.

Most criminals of this kind do not have murderous intentions, so they only have a level of vigilance, which is just used to practice their hands. The main thing is that Song Yiqiao is strong against strong. She was so disgusted by the rape that she was willing to put the police in order to keep the law and order in London.

Beating these bastards to the point that they can't take care of themselves is what she's aiming for tonight.

After doing the math, she's already saved up enough seven points. The welfare of the system is really **ug, compared to the previous exhaustion and hard work that couldn't earn a few points, now it's just God-like treatment.

Song Yiqiao looked at her phone, the time agreed with Holly was about to expire, and she decided to go back and deal with the last criminal by the way.

[The criminal in the direction of five o'clock from you has caused a first-level alert and is approaching, please be careful! ] 】

She flicked her wrist and was about to turn around to deliver the fatal blow when a man's wail suddenly came from her back.

Who is it?

Song Yiqiao turned his head and was momentarily stunned, Sherlock Holmes, who was in sight, knocked the criminal to the ground with a punch, and his handsome face was expressionless.

She hadn't expected to meet Sherlock again here.

"Thank you." She was a little nervous.

Sherlock glanced at her, and frowned, "It seems that I disturbed your good deeds." ”

Song Yiqiao replied embarrassedly: "No...... It's nothing. ”