Zhang Heng wrote down the addresses of former Navy SEALs and psychiatrists before the power went out.

Both the United States and Greenland are quite far away from his city, and after going there, further investigation will be required, and it will be difficult to find any results in a week or two.

And now it has just started school Zhang Heng has already hung a record of skipping class, his good luck has finally run out, in order to solve the trouble of [Death Dream], he was also recorded twice absent from school, and he couldn't leave for the time being, so he could only put his itinerary into the summer vacation.

Zhang Heng came to the Sex and the City bar again at the end of the month.

This time, the bartender did not mix cocktails behind the bar, but stood outside the door of the lounge fishing, lit a cigarette, and looked coldly at the men and women who writhed to the melody at their feet.

Seeing Zhang Heng walking up, he said, "The matter you entrusted me with has already come to fruition." ”

"Huh?" The music was too noisy, and Zhang Heng had to take two steps.

"I've found someone who can help you fix that katana, he's the most powerful blacksmith I've ever met, he's forged weapons for the gods, and having him help you restore your katana to its original state, and even help you upgrade it to its original foundation."

"But?"

"But...... You'll have to pay 2,000 points for your game, plus you'll have to find the bottom half of the knife and give it to him along with the top part. ”

"He's just going to help me put the two parts together, and then I'm going to charge 2,000 points? This is not a small amount, such a large amount of game points can already buy a C-level item, it is still a relatively sought-after kind. Zhang Heng still remembered that the [Escape Dagger], which was popular in the auction before, was only sold for 2,050 game points.

After a pause, he added, "Besides, you haven't told me what kind of quality this is. ”

"Unfortunately, I can't authenticate it until it's reforged." Miss bartender said.

"So it's like a gamble?" Zhang Heng frowned

This katana was obtained from the woman in red during the last round of the game, and after returning to the real world, Zhang Heng handed it to Miss Bartender along with the USB flash drive and the copper ring, and entrusted her to find the possibility of repair, but he didn't expect the final price to be so high.

Using 2000 points to repair a prop of unknown quality, no matter how you look at it, the risk is too high, even a C-level prop may not be able to achieve such a value, and if it is a D-level or E-level or even F-level prop, then Zhang Heng will lose a lot.

"Anyway, I've already found it for you, and the decision is up to you." Miss bartender said.

"I'll wait until I find the lower half of the truncated sword." Zhang Hengdao.

If nothing else, the rest should still be in the hands of the woman in red, and it is not easy to get it, so Zhang Heng does not need to worry about this matter for the time being.

He pushed open the door of the lounge, walked to the unmanned booth, took out the alarm clock under the seat to set the time, and started his seventh round of games.

【Player Identity Verification......

[Verification passed, the seventh round of dungeons is being randomly selected for player number 07958......]

[Extraction Complete - The current copy is deductive]

"Logicians can infer the existence of the Atlantic Ocean or Niagara Falls from a drop of water, and they don't need to see or hear about it with their own eyes, so life is like a chain of chains, and we only need to see one of them to know the whole."

[Objective: Complete a case solving with your new roommate and find the culprit first]

[Mode: Single]

[Time Rate: 240] (1 hour in the real world is equal to 10 days in the game, and the player is forced to return to the real world after 30 days)

As a friendly reminder, the game will officially start in five seconds, so please be prepared.

When he saw the name of this round of dungeons, Zhang Heng had already thought of a famous name in the detective world, and thought that it would not be such a coincidence.

And when he opened his eyes and saw the street sign in front of him, it finally further confirmed his previous conjecture.

—Baker Street.

Zhang Heng moved his gaze to the house on the other side of the road, and unsurprisingly, saw the house number 221B.

The residence of the author of the famous 221B Baker Street, a Practical Handbook of Beekeeping, and the Study of the Isolation of the Queen Bee, of course wrote this great book after his retirement.

Zhang Heng walked along the muddy road mixed with horse manure, and the sky of London was as gloomy as ever, and the gray mist hung over the city like the face of a typhoid patient.

A man in a bowler hat drove past Zhang Heng in a carriage, and the mud spots brought by the wheels splashed on Zhang Heng's trouser legs, but before the latter could speak, the carriage had quickly disappeared into the street.

Zhang Heng stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened, and a middle-aged woman's face came out, smiling, "Oh, you must be the new tenant here." ”

"Mrs. Hudson?" Zhang Heng said.

Mrs. Hudson is the landlady of 221B Baker Street in the original books, and usually works as a cook and cleaner, and these expenses are included in the rent, but she actually looks younger than in the original books, less than forty years old.

"That's right, Mr. Zhang Heng, where is your luggage?" Mrs. Hudson said enthusiastically as she looked behind Zhang Heng.

The latter was stunned, "Uh...... I left my luggage at my friend's place and I'll pick it up later, but there isn't much left, can I go and see my room first? ”

"Of course." Mrs. Hudson said, "Come on in, this will be your home from now on, the furniture is well matched, the light is good, and you can see the street below when you open the curtains...... but she stopped talking.

Zhang Heng asked, "What's wrong?" ”

“…… It's your roommate, and he may have a somewhat eccentric personality, but I can assure you that he is a decent man, just a few minor problems, and no one is perfect," Mrs. Hudson sighed, "and you're welcome to stay anyway." ”

Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows, "My roommate, where is he now?" ”

"He's out for a concert in the afternoon, but counting the time, it's almost time to be back." No sooner had Mrs. Hudson finished speaking than there was another knock at the door.

Mrs. Hudson turned around and opened the door again, and this time outside the door stood a hook-nosed man more than six feet tall, emaciated, and his eyes wandering, and he seemed to be wandering in the sea of music, until he noticed Zhang Heng behind Mrs. Hudson.

"Oh, it looks like my roommate has arrived, it's nice to meet you, I'm Sherlock Holmes, you can just call me Sherlock Holmes." As he spoke, he held out a palm with traces of ink and reagents.

Derpy said

Sorry, new dungeon, there is only one chapter left today.