"You, who are you?"

"Jack the Ripper" had just finished speaking, and a knife was aimed at his chest and slashed down. Qin Kai came to the edge of a dock and looked at the water, "This is where the deceased fell into the water." Tang Wan looked at the calm lake

"Are you sure?"

"I saw with my own eyes that the man fell into the water after being stabbed to death by Jack, and there was a massive splash of water with blood in the splash." Tang Wan pushed Qin Kai with her hand, "How do you know that Jack the Ripper has killed someone?" Could it be that the sound of the water just now is the sound of the dead falling into the water? Qin Kai nodded and continued

"I say I can see the souls of the dead, do you believe me?" Tang Wan snorted and laughed

"Are you kidding me?" Although what appeared in front of Tang Wan's eyes was only a lake, in Qin Kai's eyes, it was a middle-aged man who put his hands on Qin Kai's shoulders

"He's coming, Jack the Ripper, and he's killing me with his own hands and pushing me down the lake." In that moment, the scene at that time appeared in Qin Kai's eyes. After a man in a white cloak stabbed him dead, he pushed the deceased into the river with a push. He covered his eyes with his hands and crouched down.

When he took his hand away, a bloody tear came out of his eye and dripped to the ground. Tang Wan patted Qin Kai on the back with her hand.

"You're alright." Qin Kai rubbed his eyes and said, "This ability is really a curse. Don't worry, I'm fine. He stood up from the ground and looked at the fog ahead

"Let's get out of here, in case we run into Jack the Ripper." Qin Kai and the others came to a coffee shop next to the dock. After ordering my coffee, I sat down at the table by the window. A phone rang.

"Sister Julie, is there something wrong?"

"Where are you?"

"We're in London's East End right now, drinking coffee in a coffee shop."

"Alright, then I'll come to you." Not long after, a woman in a black coat came to Qin Kai's table, she took off her sunglasses, put them in her bag, and then said, "I suspect that Jack the Ripper has descendants, and this series of murders may be related to his descendants." Qin Kai picked up a cup of Americano and said while drinking

"How do you know it's his descendants who killed someone?"

"When I was investigating before, I looked through the photos of Jack the Ripper and found something different." She pulled out two photos from her bag, one from the '80s and one from the previous incident on Baker Street.

"You actually took it, but where did you get the pictures from the 80s?"

"I disguised myself as a cleaner and infiltrated the London Police Station, went to a top-secret archive, and brought this picture out." Qin Kai picked up the photo and compared it carefully, and suddenly found a trace of abnormality.

The two of them seemed to hold the knife in the same way, but if you looked closely, it was still different, and the thumb and index finger of the man next to them held the handle of the knife, and the blade was flush into a horizontal line. Looking at the other is the sloping blade with the tip facing inward. ”

"Could he hold the knife in a different way?"

"No way, it's the same way the knife is held in other photos." Julie took out other photos from her bag one after another, all from the eighties of the last century.

"The capes are all exactly the same, with a notch in the bottom left corner."

"Could it be Jack the Ripper who stole it from the museum?"

"No way, the windows are intact, and if you steal it, it will set off the alarm, unless it's someone the curator knows."

"Would he have made one of his own, modeled after the museum cloak?" Qin Kai shook his head

"It's impossible, if you make a cloak, it will look uncomfortable, and the gap in the lower left corner is just a standard crescent shape, if you cut the crescent shape with scissors, it won't be as chic as the crescent, it's not real." Qin Kai returned the photo to Julie

"It seems that the murderer is a descendant of Jack the Ripper."

"Who could it be? I really want to find him soon. Tang Wan drank coffee and pulled out a magazine from the side. A woman in a white shirt came to Qin Kai's table, she took out a slip and handed it to each of the three of them.

"Hello everyone, this is the latest game developed, the name is the Undead of Baker Street, if you have time, come and experience it with us, the address is 85B Baker Street, we look forward to your visit, thank you." The woman's figure is very hot, with plump breasts and hips, and a good figure that is convex and backward is enviable.

"The undead of Baker Street, the final boss won't be Jack the Ripper."

"Who designed this game?" Qin Kai saw the bottom line of words, which read: Game Developer - Michael Gambon.

"Looks like we'll have to go to Baker Street and meet this Michael Gambon." Qin Kai quickly drank the coffee, and then the other two left together after drinking the coffee. At this time, the fog in the East End of London had already dispersed, and all kinds of buildings in the East End of London were presented in front of Qin Kai and them.

"The buildings here are all left over from the last century, and they have a cool tone."

"It used to be a slum, but then it slowly opened up and opened up." Qin Kai and the others left the East End of London and walked towards Baker Street. Michael Gamben was selling the game while the employees on the road were handing out orders.

"You're Michael Gambon."

"I am, who are you?" He looked up and saw the three of them just in time.

"Have you ever heard about Jack the Ripper killing people some time ago?" His hand suddenly stopped on the face of the leaflet, "This, this can't be, isn't Jack the Ripper dead?" Could it be his ghost? Qin Kai continued

"Who is the final boss of your game? Won't it be Jack the Ripper? ”

"That's right, I've set everything up, fixed a lot of bugs, and in order to clear the level, you must find Jack the Ripper and kill him. Otherwise, you will never be able to pass the level. Mr. Michael walked inside, and in a few moments he pulled out three CDs.

"Do you want it? If you want, I'll get you a special offer now.,After all, this game has just come out.,I'll give you a 88% discount.。 Qin Kai inadvertently saw a wet piece on his cuff.

"Did you splash water on your cuffs?" Michael looked at his cuffs: "Indeed, when I went for a walk by the lake before, several children were playing by the lake and accidentally splashed on the cuffs. ”

"How much?"

"Ninety pounds after discount." After paying the money, we left.

"The cuffs on his left hand are wet, but his right hand is not, and it stands to reason that if he really accidentally splashes it, then some of his clothes will be wet, but I just saw that it wasn't, right?"

"Do you suspect he was in the fog?" Julie looked at Qin Kai and said

"When a child accidentally splashes water on him, does it only splash on the cuff of his left hand? Didn't splash anywhere else? ”

"No, it won't be that concentrated, more or less everywhere else." It just so happened that the director of the British Museum was also on Baker Street, and he immediately greeted Qin Kai and his party when he saw them

"Why are you here?"

"It's the curator! Anyway, you buy something on Baker Street? ”

"That's right!" He picked up a large bag full of food. The cuffs on his left arm were also wet, as were the cuffs on both sides.

"What's wet on the cuff on your left arm?"

"I just went to the east, and it happened to be very foggy there, and I was worried what if I ran into Jack the Ripper? So I ran along the edge of the lake, and by that time the cuffs and cuffs of my trousers were already wet. ”

"Did you come by yourself?"

"No, I came with my wife." A woman walked by, in her early thirties, wearing a black short-sleeved shirt and denim pants, a pair of snow-white long legs, plump breasts, and pink lips.

"Husband, let's go back." She said in a soothing voice.

"Then we'll go first, bye-bye." Qin Kai looked at the woman, there were also water stains on the cuffs of her clothes, and a wound on her wrist that had been scratched open. The deceased had grabbed Jack's wrist so hard before he was killed, leaving a scar. Could it be that she has also been to the east? Look at the wound that was just left, right?

"Let's go, if I'm right, the murderer is one of the three of them."

As the sun sets, it's time for London to be at night.