The corners of Holmes' mouth trembled slightly, he didn't expect that he would die at his own hands. He is already dead, an inexplicable resurrection, an inexplicable voice, this may be a means for monsters to lure themselves...... Instead of being a monster, it's better to kill yourself. Maybe the guy named Moditia just wanted Wang Feng to kill him and fall into deep self-blame.

Although he and Wang Feng have not known each other for a long time, Holmes knows what kind of person Wang Feng is.

With a gunshot, Holmes fell to the ground in an instant.

Wang Feng slowly approached Sherlock Holmes.

Before he could react, Holmes suddenly sat up again, although this time Wang Feng was already mentally prepared, but he was still taken aback.

Sherlock Holmes gasped, looked around hurriedly, picked up a pistol from the ground, and spread out his hands to Wang Feng for answers.

"What the is going on?"

Wang Feng shook his head.

The wound at Holmes' temple was healing as if nothing had happened.

"I don't know what's going on, but you can't die...... How do you feel about this death? Looking at the situation in front of him, Wang Feng felt that things didn't seem to be as he thought: "Could it be that this is a gift from those gods?" ”

The frequency of the flickering lights became faster and faster, and a figure slowly approached from a distance.

Before I knew it, I walked in front of the two people.

When the two of them came to their senses, they realized that the person was Moritia, a man in the yellow robe.

Sherlock Holmes hurriedly raised his gun and pointed it at Moritia: "What the hell did you bastard do to me?" Why can't I die? ”

Moritia turned his head to look at Holmes, who turned his head to look at Wang Feng, and then took off his hat.

"Your talents have been activated by the gods......"

Wang Feng felt that there was something wrong with what Moritia said.

"Turning me into an undead monster is nothing more than trying to plunder my body...... You tell me, it's a gift? Sherlock Holmes thought Moritia's words were very funny.

Moritia showed a look of displeasure: "Humans always wish that they could not grow old and die, aren't you like this now?" Isn't this a gift from the gods? When you say that you became a monster, it was just our experiment, and you were activated by the gods. ”

"You were the ghost of those monsters we met in Arkham before?"

Moritia applauded, and turned to look at Wang Feng with an appreciative look.

"The group of monsters you mentioned is just our experiment, because I believe that not only the gods can activate the talent, but we can also activate the talent......" he sighed: "It's just that our experiment failed, although the talent was activated, but those people also became monsters and became slaves of the gods." ”

Holmes was a little furious when he heard Moritia's tone, and the guy in front of him didn't care about human life at all.

There was disdain in his contemptuous eyes, as if he were looking at an ant.

"How do you think Van Gogh got his powers? How is it possible to have such a thing as a family inheritance? It's all given by the gods...... We summon the gods to come down in this world so that human beings can better evolve into one of the gods. Those who became monsters before have just made a great contribution to us. Their sacrifice was precious. Moritia looked at Holmes and pointed his finger at the gun in his hand: "You just shoot me......"

"Bang bang bang!"

"I can't ask for it!" Holmes pulled the trigger, and the bullet froze there the moment it flew towards Moritia.

"Sherlock Holmes, I feel like sometimes you're really naïve...... Hahaha, I thought I could meet an opponent, but it turned out to be nothing more than that! ”

Moritia sighed, and then the bullet sank straight into Holmes's body.

"Ahh Holmes only felt a burst of pain, and couldn't help but gasp.

"There's something wrong with what you just said...... Wang Feng finally remembered that something was wrong with what Moritia said.

"Oh?"

Moritia looked at him with interest: "Then you can tell me, what's wrong?" ”

"You just said you, not you...... And Holmes is the only one of us who has been stimulated by his talent. ”

Moritia shook her head when she heard Wang Feng's words.

"Did you stumble into a space before? Then you can simulate what you think in it? That's your talent......"

"What?"

Wang Feng didn't expect that it to be his talent.

"What the hell do you want?" Holmes slowly stood up, the wounds on his body gone.

Moritia tilted her head and thought for a moment, always smiling as if everything was under his control.

"I want you to join the Order. Of course, I'm a more democratic person. You can do as you wish. If I join, I'm always welcome, and if I don't, then I won't force it...... But I can't say for sure what the consequences will be. ”

"That's really the case......" Wang Feng glanced at Sherlock Holmes.

"I have a question for you...... Did you do the murder that happened in the East End of London? "Sherlock Holmes could see that Moritia could not lie, and he would not fail to tell the truth of the matter, and it was clear from his performance just now that he was a very arrogant man...... I have to say that Holmes also hates him very much because this guy is too similar to himself.

Moritia nodded: "That's right, that case was indeed done by me...... I used my power to dedicate that woman's brain to the gods. Then I will lure you Holmes over in the game, but I'm afraid you won't be my partner, so I need to test you. I wanted to kill Van Gogh with your hands...... But I don't know why my dear Mr. Watson didn't do what I envisioned. Instead, I let you know more. ”

He sighed and closed his eyes, as if he was unwilling: "I really didn't expect that what I envisioned went wrong, and it didn't go according to the plan I gave...... So I was very surprised to see you at that time. ”

"You ......"

Moritia coughed, "Ahem...... Of course, I came here today just to give you a wake-up call. I'll come back to you two in a few days, and let me know your options when the time comes...... You are very welcome to join us. He glanced at Wang Feng again: "Everything I did before was to win over Sherlock Holmes, but now I'm more interested in you." ”