In the next game, Sherlock didn't give Eurus a chance to make a move, apparently, a game of Fang Cai was no better than shooting the Warden Connie and Jasmine, one was his lover and the other was his friend. Mobile web

This makes Sherlock frantic and at the same time thinks of a great way to contain Eurus.

As she said, everyone cares about something, and the only thing Eurus cares about at this time is him.

Sherlock, who was lying on the gun, pointed the gun at himself under the command of Eurus to shoot one of them, which provoked Eurus's dissatisfaction and frenzied stopping, and a drug shot out of the mechanism, and the three of them immediately fell into a coma.

When I woke up again, I changed another secret room.

Connie woke up in the cold water of the well, her thin body bound by two chains, and when she woke up, she was trembling, as if she had woken up from an ice cellar, and the moonlight at the mouth of the well made her see clearly, and the familiar faces of the people opposite, still sinking into a coma.

"Moriarty." Connie screamed, unconscious.

"Moriarty!" Connie raised her voice, but he still didn't move.

As everyone knows, it all falls on the monitor at the wellhead.

It didn't take long for Sherlock to discover that the cage he was in was a fake cell, and when he pushed the wall, he found that his hometown, the real abandoned ancestral home, Musgrave Manor.

Eurus's smug voice came from the headphones: "First of all, you have to find Redbeard. ”

Sherlock pushed the door in.

"I'm going to let the water in, and you don't want me to drown one of your pets, do you?" Her eyes lit up, "Sherlock Holmes, it's time to decipher the Musgrave ritual, your first and final unsolved case." As the words fell, she began to sing.

A little girl screams on the other end of the phone, and John yells in panic on the screen.

Sherlock stood silently in front of the screen with a dull face, and suddenly said, "My father is allergic to dog hair, I have asked many times, but he never agrees...... We've never had a dog. ”

"Victor."

"Victor Trevor."

“my best friend.”

But with the recovery of his memory, his whole person also fell into a sudden collapse.

"Oh my God...... What exactly did you do? He knew it, but he was still sad.

Eurus laughed, "Deep water. Shylock...... All your life, all your dreams, are buried in deep water. ”

"You killed my best friend." Sherlock said coldly.

Eurus's face contorted slightly for a moment, and her words passed through her teeth as if they had been crushed: "I have never had a best friend." ”

She gritted her teeth, "I don't have any." ”

Sherlock closed his eyes, washed away by the flood of memory, the tears in his eyes kept remaining, a tombstone appeared in front of him, he opened his eyes in a trance, and lifted the oil lamp beside him.

"Okay, let's move on." He ran out wildly, found the tombstone, and solved the mystery with great calm.

“ilost.

helpbrother.

savelife.

beforedoom.

ilost.

ithout your love.

savesoul.

seekroom.”

The mystery is solved, and Sherlock begins to ask the girl's name as she rushes towards the manor.

"There's no plane, I'm not a stranger, this song isn't pointing directions at all, you're wearing a brilliant metaphor." He crouched.

"You're in the air, you can see everything, I'll take you home." Sherlock hugged her and stroked her gently.

"It's too late......," Eurud cried, "it's too late." ”

Sherlock shook his head: "It's not too late, you can still save everything, now, tell me how to save my friend, John." ”

Eurus looked up in panic and looked at Sherlock's eyes trembling.

"John was in the well to the east, with McCroft, and Connie with Moriarty, in the well to the west, with sprinklers above the wellhead." Her voice was no longer as calm as before, and Sherlock found her and gave her what she had always wanted.

At this time, she gave a hidden situation.

"In the original experiment, you could only choose one side to save." Eurus laughed, "And I think you'll choose John and McCroft." ”

Lose the person he really likes.

Sherlock Holmes has always done this to himself.

Then, he will go through a long life with heartache and self-blame.

There is no doubt that Eurus wants to drag him into hell.

……

Ten minutes later, search and rescue crews found people in two wells.

Sherlock took the unconscious Connie from the search and rescue crews, and his heart calmed down.

"Fortunately, everyone is fine." Cabe arrived with the police, examined them one by one, and sent them home, while Schelling Ford returned to Mycroft.

When Connie woke up, it was a sunny morning, she was awakened by her hunger, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a familiar room.

She's back? Or is everything just a dream?

Connie got up and felt a pain all over her body as soon as she moved, and this pain really told her that everything last night was not a dream!

Pushing open the door, two men on the sofa are fighting each other.

John was caught in the middle, trying to persuade and being sarcastic, and miserable.

"What are you doing?" Connie asked, getting the audience's attention.

Three big men flew towards her with their eyes whizzing.

Moriarty smiled happily, "Are you awake?" Small milk kittens. ”

Connie: "......"

“excuse me”

"You look tiny and floppy, like a kitten." As he spoke, he didn't forget to discharge and throw a wink.

Connie: "......"

#辣眼睛#

Never knew Moriarty could laugh so "greasy".

"You woke up, how are you feeling?" Connie shook her head, saw that the room was spacious, and wondered, "What about them?" ”

"There was an emergency in the United States, and there was nothing urgent here, so I went back first, and they left you a message, saying that they would come back to see you next month." John added.

Connie nodded, and within two steps she was scooped into Sherlock's arms, and Moriarty sat on the other end of the couch, not looking very angry.

"You're leaving?"

After a while, Connie looked at Moriarty with a strange expression, and stopped talking.

"I'm not going to look for it." As if he had seen through Connie's thoughts, he replied mysteriously.

In John's puzzled eyes, Connie gasped and looked at Moriarty's evil smile: "You sinister fellow. ”

At the same time, Chen Baobao's roar came from his mind.

And Moriarty laughed even more cheerfully.

Connie sensed something inexplicably, and she turned her head unnaturally2, remembering Eurus, and casually asked, "What about Eurus?" ”

John sighed, "I've been locked up back in Schellingford again, and this time, she won't have another chance to come out." ”

Connie was stunned, and there was a gentle rub of Sherlock's warm palm above her head: "I'll go see her next week, you can make some sandwiches for me." ”

"Okay." Connie nodded blankly, and hurriedly responded, this sister-in-law who had only met once in a hurry was so magical that she was speechless.

However, Eurus's decision to put her in Schellingford was already a foregone conclusion, and given that the sister-in-law had put her in a coffin and almost thrown her into the sea, and that she had locked her at the bottom of the well and almost froze to death, Connie did not plead, but she obediently made ten sandwiches for Sherlock.

Two of them, lots and lots of mustard.

Hum!

#包装中的少女狠狠冷笑#

#此仇不报三明治得白做了#

In Schellingford, Sherlock appeared in the middle of the room with a steaming sandwich and Connie's boiled bone broth, and the guards swallowed in unison when they smelled the aroma.

In the deepest cell, Sherlock walked into it alone, facing Eurus with his back to him, Sherlock put down the food in his hand and picked up the violin in his other hand first.

The melodious sound of the piano permeated the room.

After the song was played, Eurus still didn't look back.

Sherlock smiled silently and put the sandwich and bone broth into the spinning tunnel.

"She said it's revenge for you to enjoy." He threw out a sentence from Connie before going out, and smiled slightly when he thought of her "villain" appearance.

The white back moved slightly, but it still didn't turn around.

The black one disappeared outside the elevator door, and after a long time, the white figure turned around, picked up the bag, felt the warmth of her palms, and took out two of the sandwiches.

The package was easily torn open by her, she took a bite, the rich mustard gas rushed into her facial features, her face was expressionless, a tear fell from the corner of her eye, and she took another bite.

In the middle of the night, she finished the two sandwiches, and the corners of her mouth outlined a faint arc.

The remaining eight sandwiches, she didn't move, but the bone broth was drunk by her.

From the second time onwards, Connie didn't make small movements to Eurus's hands and feet, Sherlock visited once a week, and on weekdays she was immersed in the case, Connie returned to her original rhythm and returned to college education after three months of hard revision.

For her, it was a miserable three months, but because she was over 16 years old, she had to rely on private professors to enter the university in the next year's college admissions.

After all this, she doesn't feel that reading is hard at all, even if she eats books day and night, it is much better than losing her life, and for a while, life seems to have returned to the most dull time.

Except that Sherlock occasionally has to take her to the police station to try cases, examine corpses, or "show affection".

After three months, Jasmine still did not recover from that "play", she took a half-year vacation and traveled the world.

Connie knew what was going on, and couldn't open her mouth to comfort her, for Jasmine was the one who "better not show up".

The days have been on the track of time.

Ten years later.

27-year-old Connie returned to 221b with her two PhDs in hand.

After these years of hard work, Connie completed her college courses two years ahead of schedule, enrolled in the university's master's and doctoral programs, and enrolled in the full seven-year program on a full-scholarship scholarship.

Among them, she is not as busy as she was in college, because of Sherlock, her professionalism in evidence collection and reasoning ability have greatly exceeded the level of ordinary detective police officers, so although she studied preschool child psychology in college, she was specially admitted to the master's and doctoral major of criminal psychology......

#命运的捉弄啊#

"Sherlock is proposing to you, so forgive me if he makes you angry, he's been preparing for this for two months." As soon as the door opened, it was John's sneaky words that came to Connie head-on.

Connie: "......"

has been someone's girlfriend for ten years, and it is not easy to do this.

However, John and Mary, who have three children, and still care so much about their good friends, what can she say, besides, the virtues of her boyfriends over the years...... It's not that she doesn't know.

Connie shoved the trophy and certificate into John's arms, cut her hair, and strode into the room.

"I see."

John looked at the trophy and certificate in his hand and smiled softly.

The sun shone on the tips of his golden hair, and the passers-by frequently turned their eyes.

Without him, the man's gaze was so warm that people could ignore the tiny wrinkles on his face and recognize him as an angel.

With a "snap", the upstairs window slammed open, and Mary whispered, "John, why haven't you come up yet!" Sherlock is about to act! ”

She looked excited and anxious, and John snapped back to his senses, remembering that the camera was still in his arms.

How could he not secretly record a video of such a big scene as Sherlock's marriage proposal!

The blonde man rushed into the room with brisk steps, and the melodious sound of a violin wafted from the half-open window on the second floor.

On the streets, the sun seems to be blazing brighter.

The author has something to say: This is the finale, is it caught off guard hahahahahaha