Watch out for the world behind you

There is always someone around you who will shout

It's nothing.

-- Sunday morning

Life and drama are not much different at times, and when great change needs to come, it comes.

Connie never imagined that an ordinary self would be at the center of a great conspiracy.

Why?

Because she died once.

The deepest secret, the secret she has been carefully guarding in her heart.

Even Sherlock kept a well-kept secret.

Everything in the world is interrelated.

For example, the death of those lovers, although it has nothing to do with her, but the revenge of the next generation implicates her, and the organization formed because of her wants to study her created this qiē conspiracy.

A qiē is a cycle of its own, endless.

But Connie prefers to see this as an unbearable curse.

Again, she was taken away in front of Sherlock.

Always thought it was safest to be by Sherlock's side - because he was the protagonist of this world? Maybe it's because of his bursting self-confidence, so he has always been lucky despite his fear and worry.

After all, she was classified as "one of her own" by Sherlock.

#打脸总是来得这么猝不及防#

In the dim stone cave, there is a faint ghost fire.

Connie, who lifted the sack, looked at the group of black-robed people, and her heart was stacked with panic.

- Fortunately, not everyone has the same dry and terrible skin as the bark of a tree that took her that day.

"Why did you bring me?"

Maybe it's because she didn't have the last bit of luck, but she didn't look like it calmly.

No one answered, and she was signed into a closed room.

It's hard to imagine anyone living in a house made of stone - not a caveman.

Behind her was a pile of black-clothed people, and she walked into the slowly opening stone door, and saw the person in the faint firelight.

That day, the person who took her.

He was indeed a man, with pale hair falling down with a decaying decadence.

And this time, Connie also saw him for what he really was.

Beyond his back, she saw a face that was old and unhuman.

Her pupils reflexively contracted, and she covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming.

"Who are you?"

The eyes that were still clear looked at her.

This is not the eyes of an old man.

This was Connie's first feeling.

His eyes were like those of an upright man, and they were incomparably clear.

"Hello, we're meeting again." His voice sounded weak, but still young.

Connie took a step away and sat down on a stone bench not far from him: "Hello......"

“…… Why bring me here. ”

He was silent for a long time: "I'm sorry, you will be sent back soon." His voice was sincere, as if he was apologizing to Connie. This made her even more confused.

He looks like he should be the head of the group, why apologize if he arrested her?

"I don't understand, you took me out of the hospital last time, and I disappeared again, and now you brought me over, and said that I was sent back soon...... What exactly is your purpose? "It's really paradoxical.

She believed that he didn't want to hurt her, otherwise she would have done it last time.

He was silent for a moment, shook his head, and refused to answer.

It was as if it had become a stone statue.

Connie bowed her head in frustration and looked at the torches around her in frustration.

Shylock......

"May I ask the case of the teacher in St. Paul's case, does it have anything to do with you? The twin girls ......"

"Shut up!" He roared suddenly and fiercely.

The stone door behind him immediately opened, and a gorgeous-looking woman walked in.

Seeing her gaze, he was obviously happy: "Honey, you brought her here?" ”

Connie's eyes widened in surprise as she watched the flamboyant, insolent woman sit affectionately next to the drooping old man.

This pair...... Is it a couple?

Her surprise did not go unnoticed by the two of them, and unlike the man who did not move, the woman glared at her fiercely, as if she could eat her in one bite.

Connie hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm just a little surprised...... "How can the physiological reaction be controlled."

But she apologized so bluntly, which really left the two speechless.

It's the first time I've seen anything like this.

Seeing that the faces of the two were a little better, Connie subconsciously answered: "You guys look quite compatible." ”

But the woman looked at her and said excitedly, "Oh? How to match? ”

How to match?

Connie dug into her brain, finding it a little difficult to answer, and finally looked at the man, the doting in her eyes couldn't be more obvious.

"You love each other very much." Falling in love is the greatest match.

Probably because of this, the woman withdrew her gaze with great satisfaction and leaned on the man's shoulder.

It's just that force, for fear of pressing him, with careful care.

Connie was saddened.

This picture is full of feelings.

Then, life betrayed her.

"For the sake of your sweet mouth, I'll leave you a whole corpse later."

“……！” Connie looked at the man with disbelief in her eyes.

#说好的等下可以回家呢? #

"Amilia, don't make a fuss." Even the words of complaint sounded in his mouth, with tenderness and doting.

The woman named Emilia looked at the man stubbornly: "I don't care, as long as I can save you, I can kill anyone!" ”

Connie Included in Anyone: ......

Yo no, she's still alive standing here.

But...... Save him?

Her strange gaze drifted to the man, could it be that he still had something to do with her being like this?

She doesn't remember going to medicine.

"You used to hide it from me, but now, you can't stop me!" Out of nowhere, she pulled out a dagger and rushed at Connie.

The speed was amazing, like a ninja, one second it was still two meters away, and the next second it was in front of her, Connie looked at her blankly, with a fierce wind, the cruel blade pierced her shoulder.

"Ahh By the time it was time to react, the dagger had been pulled out of its shoulder, and blood was dripping from it.

Connie burst into tears and curled up behind the rocks.

Is she really going to die here today?

Despair and sadness came to her eyes......

She thought that a qiē would be different.

"Stop! Amelia! With a heavy cough, the man fell from the stone, and at that moment he rescued Connie, and the dagger that had been swung at the door of his head was retracted.

Emilia rushed to the man's side: "Gabriel! She screamed in distress, like a wounded little beast, and whimpered and tearfully lifted his weak body.

The cold, hard shell was extremely fragile at this time.

"Don't kill her, I'll find another way."

Connie had a certain judgment about this woman at this time.

Clutching her bleeding wounds, she fainted in pain when she heard Emilia's answer.

The organization that excites Sherlock, stronger than Moriarty's forces and McCroft's, is led by this woman.

This shows how terrifying this woman's abilities are.

And she loved the dying man with all her heart.

Glancing at the man with compassion in his eyes before falling unconscious, Connie muttered weakly.

"Hello man, there will be a good reward ......"

The ticking sound echoed in my ears.

Connie woke up in a tingling pain.

The oncoming glass stunned her—it was only half an arm's length away in front of her eyes.

Beyond the glass, there is a flawless white wall.

White, white, white.

It's white everywhere.

The wound on her shoulder had been bandaged, and all that was left of her body was a vest and panties, which were still pure white.

She tugged at her parched lips and smiled stiffly.

#幸好她还没发育完全, otherwise there will be a dew point#

But......

She turned her head to look at the larger, transparent coffin on the right, presumably an enlarged version of hers.

Maybe it was for the man named Gabriel.

What the hell are they going to do to her?

Shylock......

In a drowsy sleep, she seemed to see Sherlock's indifferent brow on the glass.

He should ...... by now Will you be in a hurry?

The sourness floated to her heart, slowly passing through the tear ducts on her body, her eyes were slightly hot, and she fell asleep again, and the transparent liquid that was slowly fed into her body was in the connected pipe behind her.

A tear slipped down the corner of her eye.

She fell asleep.

As usual.