The atmosphere in the washroom became somewhat quiet.

Sherlock looked at Brooke and didn't know what to say.

Brooke looked at Sherlock and wanted to say something but couldn't.

"You broke the mirror?"

Sherlock asked solemnly.

But he didn't want an answer, after all, he was dealing with a cat.

But then I thought about it:

"This cat can enter the world of mirrors, from a cat to a human, and from a human to a cat. Although the process is bizarre, it is certainly an anomaly, not an ordinary pet. ”

"Maybe it can really understand what I'm saying?"

Thinking of this, Sherlock looked at the black cat again, and his eyes were a little complicated.

After all, he had witnessed this Catwoman "leave no armor behind......

Brooke didn't answer.

Because she was still in shock.

The dark red small and delicate "Sleeping Nightmare" bell worn around her neck, at this moment, there was a strange energy surging.

The energy is like a "dotted thread" that binds Sherlock to her.

In the blink of an eye, Brooke fully understood the sense:

"He's really my 'sleeper'......"

"Oh my God! What did I do wrong, why did he become a 'co-sleeper'...... Why did I see him for the first time......"

In Brooke's eyes, Sherlock is a real human being, a real firm founder, and a real top student at Birzingham University.

But she could also see that behind Sherlock, there was darkness.

The darkness is like a terrible abyss that is endless and endless!

No matter how much Brooke observes, she can't get a glimpse of privacy.

This is the reason why she is afraid to get along with Sherlock.

In her knowledge system, if a 7th-order transcendent can't snoop into a trace of mortal privacy, it means that the other party has a strength far beyond her.

Even this strength is hidden, once it breaks out, it is extremely terrifying.

There is a more important reason, and that is that Brooke's extraordinary abilities come from the "Mother Nest of Life", and the 7th rank is called "Night Priest".

In the middle of the night or in the moonlight, her supernatural abilities are even better.

Any object with living characteristics, whether it is a human being, a monster, a secret puppet, etc., she can get a glimpse of the truth and predict some dangers in advance.

But these abilities are completely ineffective in front of Sherlock.

Failure means higher and more terrible danger!

So Brooke is trying her best to resist living with Sherlock.

But now she has to face reality -

Sherlock is her sleeper!

Only by Sherlock's side will she receive the blessed effect of defending against death.

Only by Sherlock's side will she receive the blood of the sleeper, the blessing of life, and the bonus of supernatural abilities.

If it's a weak person, Brooke is perfectly acceptable.

To put it more exaggeratedly, Brooke can kill the sleepers he despises and find a way to put the "Sleeping Nightmare" into a deep sleep.

Then find an opportunity to get close to a satisfied person, unseal the "Nightmare of Sleep", and continue to get new sleepers.

"I can't do anything to him, temptation will only bring unfathomable danger!"

"What's more, he is already my sleeper at the moment, so take his blood first and try to get along for a while. The deeper he hid, the safer I was. ”

Brooke considered it silently, firming her heart and accepting the result.

Sherlock looked at the black cat strangely.

"Why doesn't it speak? Is it a lack of heart? ”

"Or maybe it doesn't understand what I'm asking? Well, it's a cat after all......"

It was this quiet and awkward moment.

In Sherlock's ear, he suddenly heard a soft voice with feminine charm:

"Hello, Sleeper."

He looked at the black cat in front of him suspiciously, pointed at himself, and then pointed at the black cat:

"You're talking to me?"

Brooke nodded slowly, and the green light of the kitten's eyes looked at Sherlock with a friendly attitude.

Sherlock wasn't much surprised.

Because he had seen the cat turn into a woman......

"Why do you speak? You haven't even moved your lips? Sherlock asked, confused.

"It's heart-to-heart talking...... It's the seal conduction, so it's not clear for the time being, so let's talk about it later. Brooke said helplessly.

"It means that between me and you, we can communicate with each other?" Sherlock asked with interest.

"Yes, as long as I don't blind the seal, the heart-to-heart exchange between us is permanent." Brooke continued to nod her head, more amicable.

"He's not scared at all? This shows that he knows these secrets, so he must not be an ordinary mortal, but a mysterious person with a background! ”

Brooke was even more sure that his guess was correct.

She was also glad that she did not recklessly make a temptation and attract disaster.

"You say I'm a co-sleeper? What does this mean? Sherlock asked curiously.

Brooke was silent for a moment, feeling a hint of shame.

"If you want to know the answer, then give me a drop of blood. Your blood, and your own blood that you willingly give. ”

When Sherlock heard this, he couldn't help but frown.

Although he has only been in this world for one day, he has already witnessed many strange things. There is more or less vigilance and vigilance in my heart.

Giving blood by hand doesn't sound like a good thing.

"I'm sorry, I can't easily give a drop of my blood." Sherlock shook his head in refusal, obeying his choice.

Brooke looked at Sherlock with resentment, and secretly gritted his teeth.

But to obtain the blood of the sleeper, it is not possible to forcibly plunder.

If it is a weak person, Brooke has many ways to make the other party conform and obedient.

"On your desk, that wicked classic, can stand up to me. If I'm hostile to you, it will attack me......"

"Evil Classical?"

Sherlock turned to look at the little antique book on his desk.

"As if she wasn't lying...... Because that book is truly magical. ”

Sherlock thought for a moment, then looked back at the black cat's pleading eyes.

"She's been to the world of mirrors, and the mirrors have her mark on them. If she's hostile to me, I can counter her in the mirror world......"

"Then let's try it, after all, it's a guest who has been to the world in the mirror, and I've already bonded...... And they shouldn't hurt me......"

Sherlock walked over to the desk, picked up the small book and held it in his hand, and returned to the bathroom.

Brooke watched Sherlock easily pinch the evil classical, and his heart trembled again.

"My attitude is to help each other and be friendly. After all, you're a cat, and it's already a very weird thing to be able to communicate with me. ”

Sherlock pinched the little antique book and shook it in front of Brooke's eyes.

Brooke nodded with a complicated expression.

"Well, it's really troublesome to cut a drop of blood out......"

Sherlock turned around in pain, picked up a piece of broken glass by the side of the sink, gritted his teeth, frowned, and slowly stuck his fingertips with force.

But in a moment, a drop of blood emerged.

Couldn't be more...... Sherlock quickly stopped, squeezed out this precious drop of blood, and handed it to the black cat in front of him.

Brooke nodded excitedly and apprehensively in thanks, then stuck out her tongue and gently licked Sherlock's fingertips.

Sherlock's heart stirred, and he felt a kind of over-electric numbness.

The blood was captured by Brooke, and she closed her eyes, and in an instant, a strange and mysterious energy surged from the bell of the seal "Nightmare of Sleep" on her neck.

In the blink of an eye, Brooke's black cat form began to change again.

Sherlock was dumbfounded, and quickly picked up the antique book to block his eyes.

"I see! I understand! ”

Brooke muttered to herself, her voluptuous feminine body restored, her skin glowing, showing a unique charm.

“...... The passage of time will awaken your instincts. Follow the side of the truth and you will get the truth ......"

Brooke finally understood what the Great Immortal being meant.

"He is not only my sleeper, but also the 'truth' that I must follow! Only by his side will I get the answer to everything unknown! ”

As Brooke muttered to himself, a very small and simple handwriting appeared on the bell of the seal, like the family identification text on a pet ornament: "Sherlock. Kidd".

"So that's the effect of the blessing of life......"

"I feel the vigorous ability, the ability to approach the 6th rank!"

"It's amazing that it's a B2-21 seal!"

"Praise be to my Lord!! Praise to the great immortal being!! ”

Brooke was happy and excited, and all the worries about Sherlock were swept away.

From this moment on, she was wholeheartedly determined to stay by Sherlock's side.

She opened her eyes in surprise, ready to say thank you.

But!

"Ah......h

A scream broke the silence of the office on the second floor.

Brooke clutched her carcass, her face flushed crimson with shame, and at once, like a gust of wind, quickly rushed into Sherlock's bedroom.

Bang! The bedroom door was slammed shut, and Brooke let out a depressed scream.

Sherlock covered one eye with an antique book, and looked at the bedroom with the other, feeling a little inexplicable.

"What's my business?"

"What should I do in the middle of the night? Do you sleep in the bathroom? ”

......