[Comprehensive] 221B's dead house girl

Chapter 193 The Long Finale ①⑦

Connie's screams caused the three people on the other side of the screen to panic, Sherlock's scarlet eyes were shining with madness, John was desperately dragging him to hit the wall and smash the glass, and Mycroft persuaded him with words. , but it was obviously not enough to calm Sherlock down.

"Don't worry, my good brother, Connie is not dead yet, you don't have to be so hysterical." The broadcast above the head was silent for a long time, and the sound came again.

Sherlock was sitting against the wall, his expressionless face, a pair of dark eyes seemed to be filled with the mist of the night, tonight, he is a brother and a boyfriend, but all identities can't compare with the fighting spirit that ignited in his heart at this moment .

Tonight, he's a fighter!

"Sherlock... we agreed, calm down and think, you can save her." John knelt aside, obviously also facing collapse, because the gun that killed the warden was in his hand, and he couldn't do it This move resulted in the tragic death of the warden's wife.

Most likely, Connie was also involved.

This pervert!

For the first time, John scolded the sister of his best friend, the poor but even more hateful EURUS in his heart!

"Maybe I should give you a little stimulation." Her voice was played on the radio, the secret door of the passage opened, and the three of them walked along the secret passage and entered another secret room. This time, behind the glass in the room was the boundless sea.

"Now, there is a case..." EURUS said slowly.

……

Connie woke up in a burst of dizziness, and the moment she regained consciousness, a sudden nausea rushed into her throat, and the eyeballs in her slowly opened eyes turned quickly from side to side.

Next to her, there was a bang. Connie wanted to turn her head, but she felt powerless. Moriarty's familiar voice came out in bursts, but it stopped suddenly after only two breaths.

"Connie? Wake up..." The baby's voice sounded in Connie's mind. After a while, she was lifted up. She opened her eyes and saw Moriarty's pale face.

"You..." Connie was shocked.

Wasn't Moriarty shot?

"Good girl..." Moriarty smiled weakly, and leaned against the cabinet with someone in his arms. Obviously, he was also shocked by the fact that he hadn't been shot at all, but after thinking about it, his clever mind probably guessed most of it.

"Haha..." He suddenly laughed.

"This time, you can't escape." No matter how weak he is, he has the ability to disguise himself as a demon.

Connie: "..." Didn't this sentence seem to be addressed to her?

Gradually regaining strength, the iron door opened again, and a woman in white came out behind the door, it was EURUS, she smiled calmly, but her eyes were extremely cold: "It seems that you have taken her away."

She smiled, showing a lonely look, leaned over and hugged Connie's thin body in her arms, and easily took her away. Moriarty behind him could only watch EURUS stick a tranquilizer into it. In his veins, gradually lost in the darkness.

Connie looked at the harsh light, drowsy.

EURUS stuffed her into a small coffin, nailed the coffin to death, and the agency put the small coffin into the rotating conveyor belt, and put this small coffin into the other two coffins.

"Now, a more fun game is coming." She smiled happily.

In the secret room, the three people who searched for the murderer were irritable because the three men were killed one after another. Sherlock should have been the calmest one, but because Connie's condition was unknown, he was filled with anxiety at this moment. Even though he was holding back, but from the details of his eyes, it couldn't be more obvious.

EURUS watched her on the monitor, and his expectations for Connie grew higher and higher.

She touched the coffin board tenderly, and sat in the swivel chair leisurely.

On the other side, the three walked into a secret room with only a coffin and a TV.

third game.

The moment he entered the door, a notification came from the radio: "1 minute talk time."

The voice of the little girl on the hijacked plane sounded, and Sherlock said a few words of comfort, while observing the coffin placed in the center of the room, but before he could get any useful information, the communication was cut off again.

"Now back to the issue at hand - the coffin." EURUS urged.

The three fell silent.

"Question: Someone is about to die. It's a tragedy in my opinion, after all, so many years have passed, many words have not been spoken... Wait, so... whose coffin is this? Sherlock? Please go ahead Your reasoning, I'll give you some context shortly."

Sherlock looked at the coffin, and a series of words rushed out of his mouth like cannonballs, but McCoff turned around and walked to the coffin lid, interrupting him: "Maybe you can just look at the name on the coffin lid... Unfortunately, this is not the case. Not a name."

He turned over the coffin lid placed by the wall, and everyone saw the words engraved on it.

"I love you." John read aloud, wondering: "So this is for someone who likes someone."

Mycroft shook his head: "It's for someone who likes Sherlock, everything here is about Sherlock."

John gasped.

Mycroft asked Sherlock back: "So who loves you? I don't think the list is too long."

John took it for granted: "Connie, Molly, Irene Adler."

Sherlock walked to the coffin, staring blankly at the white lining.

"Irene is too boring, but the remaining two should be fun." EURUS clicked the remote control in his hand, and the video of her putting Connie into the coffin began to play on the screen. A small coffin put three Among the coffins of the same size, three identical coffins were arranged together and tightly bound by ropes.

"My God!" John screamed, seeing that the three coffins were all suspended in the air, and not far away was a huge French window.

"Now, let's play a small game." The screen flickered, and the screen displayed was Jasmine.

"She is safe, but not necessarily your little girlfriend. I can give you a chance to choose. If you can make Jasmine believe the release code you said, you can choose a coffin; if you fail, the coffin Then one fell into the sea."

"What does it mean? What is Sherlock to say? Who should believe it?"

"Mycroft's eyes are heavy. She wants Sherlock to tell Jasmine I love you and make her believe it. In this way, one of the three coffins can be selected to save Connie. If it fails, Connie is likely to be thrown into the coffin." The sea." The rules of her game made John cover his mouth.

The elk has been frightened silly.

"This...pervert!" he yelled.

EURUS raised his eyebrows, "I'll call her for you now, you only have 3 minutes for her to respond to you, I must get a clear answer, and she responds to your liking."

Let Jasmine tell Sherlock I love you?

"There is an important restriction: you can't reveal any truth in any way, and you can't hint that there is any crisis. If you don't follow the rules, I will immediately interrupt this link and drop a coffin into the sea at the same time. Do you understand?"

Sherlock nodded, and John was speechless.

In 3 minutes, Sherlock really did it.

Looking at Jasmine, who was smiling in surprise but genuine joy in the video, John closed his eyes.

He felt slightly bitter in his heart, feeling sorry for Jasmine's harm in the future.

And Sherlock, the one he picked out of the three coffins didn't have Connie.

"Do you want to continue playing?" EURUS asked.

Sherlock nodded without hesitation.

"Then..." A picture appeared on the TV again. It was still Jasmine. At this time, she no longer looked depressed like before. She was sitting on the rocking chair with her scented tea in her arms, smiling.

In order to convince her, Sherlock said everything he could say, and even lied to Jasmine. Sherlock is a person who doesn't bother to lie, which made Jasmine believe. Although she couldn't believe it, she still did what Sherlock wanted. , say "I love you".

But at this moment.

"Tell her that the phone call just now was just an experiment, thank her for her help, but you can't tell her any reason or hint that is close to the truth." EURUS's ruthless voice came out, and this time, Mycroft also frowned severely .

"EURUS, you are torturing humanity!" Mycroft scolded, and John couldn't bear to scold: "How can you do this?!"

EURUS smiled, and when the screen switched, the two coffins were released. The lids had been opened at this time, and the one with Connie was placed in it. She was tied up, like the three people who fell into the sea, hanging in mid-air , One thought will fall into the sea.

"I will give you some confidence. If you win, you will save her directly. If you lose, you will directly kill her." EURUS increased Sherlock's burden. Looking at his slight expression, he knew in his heart that he had endured enough limit.

Sherlock finally did.

Seeing Jasmine in pain and despair on the screen, the three clenched their fists tightly, and Sherlock smashed the entire coffin the moment Connie was released.

"She's torturing Sherlock!" John said angrily.

Mycroft looked distressed: "This is not only torture, but also living research."

"We are like experimental mice, locked up in a laboratory for experiments." Sherlock said blankly, and John knelt down and punched him: "Jasmine is sad, but they are all safe, we can always get out after we go out." To make amends, although the damage cannot be healed, we still have a chance."

Sherlock looked into his eyes full of encouragement, and said in a low voice, "Soldier."

John looked back: "Soldier."