88. Eighty-eight
There is no doubt that it is precisely because of the existence of the family that the most outstanding virtues of human society can be created, strengthened and inherited.
Liu Fanxu sat on the muddy and damp pavement paved with stone bricks, with his back against the same dirty and damp wall, physically and mentally exhausted. She tried to force herself, trying to stay awake. She looked up at the starless dark purple night sky and guessed where she was.
The noun I chose flashed through my mind, which was actually a noun, but it was just a string of codes with unknown meaning. Liu Fanxu pondered for a moment, suddenly hooked the corners of his lips, and whispered, "I see." "The law deliberately puts all the worlds together, some with clear world titles, and some with codes of unknown meaning instead.
At first, it seemed that because it was mixed together, Liu Fanxu would not consider the cipher code that needed to be cracked, and would only think that this was the world she didn't know. In fact, this is not the case, which is a deliberate trick created by the law.
If that's the case, putting aside what she doesn't know, these worlds that are deliberately added with a layer of mysteries should be known to her, at least she can accurately judge the world pattern. So, as long as she uncovers this code, then she can roughly guess the mission goal?
No, maybe it's not as simple as it seems, but no matter what, she'll have to solve the puzzle because it's the only chip she has in her hands.
Liu Fanxu sneered and wanted to raise her hand to rub her eyebrows, but she was awakened by the strange smell on her hands, she pursed her lips in disgust and put down her hand.
The code is easy to crack, and the seemingly chaotic letter combination is actually the abbreviation of chemical elements, and the position of each chemical element abbreviation in the periodic table corresponds to the position of a letter in the alphabet.
Liu Fanxu smiled bitterly, his fingertips trembling slightly. Sherlock Holmes, Sherlock Holmes, 19th-century London, a sordid darkness filled with all kinds of crime in a large dye vat. She was lucky enough to be in this world, in the same city as Spencer's idol.
The next thing she had to do was get close to the arrogant detective who was keenly contemptuous of women, and perhaps only then would it be possible to determine who was the target of her mission. However, she looked down again at her beggar-like wolf appearance.
Liu Fanxu pursed her lips, feeling more and more depressed in her heart, she was airdropped here, she has no money, no identity, no magic, only a decent fighting skill and an IQ of 190. How did she take the first step?
It would be unrealistic to expect the detective to be kind enough to take her in, but what if she had already settled in 221B Baker Street before he did? Liu Fanxu squinted his eyes and made a broad plan with a malicious face. However, before the plan could be implemented, she had to find out what was actually going on at 221B Baker Street.
Thinking about the plan of action after dawn, Liu Fanxu gently closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, she was really sleepy. The moment she realized that she was asleep, she immediately forced herself to open her eyes, only to find that the sky was already dark. Although the exact time is unknown, it can be surmised by the faint purple sky that the city of London is not far from fully awakening.
She endured the stench in the air, and slowly stood up against the wall behind her, probably today is a good weather, at least there is no fog in the city of London, but it is precisely because there is no obstruction of sight, so Liu Fanxu easily saw the female corpse on the muddy stone brick road five meters away on the left.
Liu Fanxu's pupils shrank suddenly, she looked at the large blood stains on the ground that still hadn't dried up, and her scalp tingled for a while, not because she was terrified by seeing the corpse, but because the fact that she was likely to spend the night with the murderer in this dark alley made her shudder. She felt sick just thinking about the night last night when she sat on the floor against the wall and the murderer was watching her from five meters away or closer.
Ignoring the stench of blood in the air, Liu Fanxu quickly stabilized her mind, not only did she not leave immediately but walked towards the corpse, she had an inexplicable premonition, maybe she would have a great discovery.
When he saw the abdomen of the female corpse □□, with a bloody mouth flowing out of the intestines, Liu Fanxu couldn't help but gasp, trembling his lips, and spit out a name uncontrollably, "Jack the Ripper." "That brutal and notorious serial murderer who specialized in hunting □□ in the Victorian era.
Hanging her eyelashes, Liu Fanxu looked at the face of the female corpse, her expression was frozen at the moment of being killed, mixed with despair, pain, remorse and surprise. Liu Fanxu's eyelids jumped, and a trace of speculation flashed in her heart, but she didn't plan to stay here for long. It would be bad if she was considered a murderer, and she didn't have much hope for Scotland Yard in the Sherlock Holmes world.
Thinking of this, Liu Fanxu covered up his footprints while walking backwards, although she didn't see Sherlock Holmes handle this case in the book, but who could know that he didn't handle it before he met John Watson. Even Sherlock Holmes, when he first started his own profession, did not necessarily solve all the cases he took on.
Out of prudence, but also to avoid trouble. After all, her current identity is very embarrassing, and it is better not to be targeted by the police. It's just that when he retreated backwards and retreated, he found a line of footprints that he hadn't paid attention to just now, a footprint belonging to a man, Liu Fanxu frowned, looked back and forth along the footprints, and a cold sweat actually broke out on his body.
Liu Fanxu pursed his lips, his eyes trembling as he watched the row of footprints from the corpse to the wall, he had obviously been sitting there against the wall for a long time, and this position was not more than four meters away from where she was sitting.
Then he got up from the wall again, and when he got up, he leaned over the wall as she did, and why she knew, because there was a black-and-red handprint on the wall that was not to be found.
If she hadn't deliberately searched for it, she wouldn't have found it at all. The bloody handprint was mixed with mud on the ground, and the walls were dirty, and she was sure that when the sun came out, the detectives at Scotland Yard who arrived at the scene would not find it.
He stood by the wall for a while, and Liu Fanxu guessed that he was observing her. Then she saw the row of footprints begin to move in the direction she was now receding, until he passed where she had sat last night, and he stood still, tiptoe toward her.
Liu Fanxu looked at the footprints that were very close to her, and couldn't help but feel a little afraid in her heart. The Ripper Jack was standing so close to her and leaned over to observe her, apparently she had fallen asleep at that time, and he was measuring her identity.
Seeing this, Liu Fanxu simply stepped on the footprints of the female corpse and sped up the speed of going out, she was not sure if he had left completely. She had no interest in continuing to explore, Merlin's stinky socks! Is this an ordinary homicide scene? This is the crime scene of Jack the Ripper, who became the mystery of the century.
She has no interest in having a narrow encounter with the real murderer! Liu Fanxu knew that she had begun to fear in her heart, and without any capital blessing, she no longer had the qualifications to act recklessly. Luckily, the alley wasn't deep, and when she walked out of it, she found it in the middle of nowhere, and it was rarely crowded.
Moreover, there is a church nearby, which once again confirms that the murderer of this murder is Jack the Ripper. Liu Fanxu didn't think about it, she followed the downhill path and ran quickly onto the main road. However, this area was originally a slum, and the people living in this area belong to the marginalized people of society, and the living conditions are very poor.
In fact, this is one of the reasons why Jack the Ripper was not caught, after all, he hunted some young □□. At first, the crime was not taken seriously by Scotland Yard, until it became out of control and even caused panic among the public. However, at that time, Jack the Ripper, the modus operandi had evolved and matured, and it was difficult for them to find any key clues from the later crime scene.
Walking through this mixed area, the mud on Liu Fanxu's body has become the best protective color, after all, most people here are in rags, if she is neatly dressed, she will cause unnecessary trouble for herself. However, this beggar-like outfit also prevented her from approaching Mrs. Hudson, the landlord at 221B Baker Street. What should she do?
Liu Fanxu adhered to the stubborn personality of not giving up until the goal was reached, she squatted near 221B Baker Street for half a month, and finally used many external forces to create a perfect "encounter".
Hehe, when Liu Fanxu was dragged into 221B Baker Street by the enthusiastic Mrs. Hudson, she was still muttering in her heart, when she met her Spencer, she didn't work so hard, and now she is really unscrupulous in order to get close to an old lady.
However, the current effect is also in line with expectations, Liu Fanxu was pushed into the bathroom by the enthusiastic Mrs. Hudson with an awkward face. It is said that it is a bathroom, but in fact, there is a large wooden bucket filled with hot water, and next to the barrel there is a wooden shelf against the wall, and on the wooden shelf there is something that seems to be a fool.
Although the equipment is simple and cannot be compared with the modern bathing facilities of the 21st century, it is already a top enjoyment for Liu Fanxu now. After all, wrapped in that foul-smelling clothes, he squatted on the street hungry and cold for half a month, and Liu Fanxu was a little surprised that he was still alive.
No longer hesitating, Liu Fanxu quickly took off the clothes on his body, threw them directly into the corner, and stepped into the barrel with tears in his eyes. When the warm water overflowed his shoulders, Liu Fanxu closed his eyes with a comfortable face and sighed with satisfaction. She leaned quietly against the wall of the barrel, glad that she had finally ended the difficult life of struggling at the bottom of society.
Of course, she planned this qiē, not to find a gold owner, and then coerce her grace to repay her, to be lazy and do it until the end of the task, she just needed a pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info, and her new state really made her helpless. After all, in this era, the status of women has not been raised to the point where they can ignore traditional etiquette.