big devil holmes

Chapter 415 I need a guide

Sherlock could almost guess that as long as there was no place shrouded in holy light, he would not be able to enter hell, so he had never seen the blood-red sky since he went to the coast of Redker Strait.

But now that I see it again, I really miss it.

The car drove quickly in a certain direction. It could be seen that the driver was very nervous. Sherlock's visual inspection showed that the speed of the car had reached a speed comparable to that of a battlefield train. It could be seen that the technology in this world was indeed higher than the one he was in before. The world is much higher.

Looking through the window, the surroundings are a little desolate. There is no vegetation on the dry land. The wind and sand are very strong. The high-speed driving of the car and the oncoming wind create a fierce competition, causing a whirring sound outside the car, accompanied by the wind. What came was the scorching wind and sand unique to hell, but what Sherlock had seen before was mostly the wind in bloody London, and here, there were not many buildings to block it, so the wind and sand were bigger.

Of course, the words "deserted" and "unshielded by buildings" are all relative terms. There are actually many ruins of buildings on both sides of the road, most of which have been eroded by wind and sand and are constantly being swept away. Under the scorching wind and the speed of the car, it seemed to be covered with a blood-red halo.

And if you look into the distance.

Sherlock saw an extremely dense group of buildings.

He finally saw the towering, huge iron coffin-like building that had been drawn in the "Divine Comedy".

These buildings are taller than every building Sherlock has ever seen. In his original world, it would have been impossible to build such huge buildings. Looking in the mirror, even if he lowered his head to the bottom, Only the tops of those buildings can be seen, and the surfaces of these buildings are obviously covered with a special layer of material, which is completely black. There is no sign of corruption in the wind and sand, which is in stark contrast to the nearby desolate and dilapidated ruins. contrast.

That might be the city in hell.

However, if we look at it according to the concept of "Hell also has a projection of reality", the place where I am now should have a corresponding position in the world of the past.

So where are you now?

Probably not Antarctica, after all there is no snow at all.

Um. But Sherlock is really not sure whether there is snow in the Antarctic of Hell.

Also, why can I see that weird sun in the sky when I am in London, but not here?

Sherlock just thought about these questions in his mind for a while, and stopped thinking about it. The top priority now is to find a quiet place quickly. The gas pipe exploded just now, and he should only be able to buy himself about 10 minutes to escape. Time, when those people react, they will definitely catch up. The communication technology in this world is too advanced. A thing about the size of a fingernail in the helmet can actually complete wireless communication. In the original world, , but it is a top-notch scientific research product that is only available to the military, and it is huge and requires a large number of signal towers to be built along the way to achieve it.

So, he looked at the accompanying doctor in the car.

Well, yes, there is actually an accompanying doctor in the car, and in the past few minutes, this doctor has been anxiously observing Ms. Lilith's injuries and asking her what's wrong, but Lilith is now He was very aware of his situation, so he didn't pay attention to the other party.

The doctor thought she was frightened or didn't want to talk because of her injuries, so he kept taking her blood pressure, heart rate and breathing, and carefully tried to check where there was serious injury or bleeding on her body.

But in the end, it turned out that the other person seemed to be healthy except for a faster heart rate.

"Hey." Suddenly, he saw the guard who escorted Ms. Lilith to the car turned his head toward him, and then muttered in his helmet: "I'm seriously injured, you can treat me first. "

While talking, he also removed the blood pressure measuring device from Lilith's hand and tied it to his arm.

"Wait a minute! The monitor is for important personnel!" the doctor said immediately.

"I am an important person in this car!" Sherlock said angrily, and then took off the oxygen mask from Lilith's mouth, put it on his face and took a few deep breaths.

He had brought it for the other party just now, just to warn her not to talk, but now it was no longer necessary.

Lilith was a smart person. She saw that the car had driven so far, which meant that she, the doctor, and the driver in the car were all Sherlock's prisoners, so she simply sat up and said helplessly. The young doctor in front of him sighed: "Just listen to him."

"what?"

"Listen to him and do whatever he asks you to do, if you don't want to die."

Lilith said, while Sherlock next to him pulled off his helmet, revealing his face filled with blood.

At this moment, the entire carriage suddenly fell into silence. The young male doctor was obviously dumbfounded. In fact, he had already been dumbfounded a few seconds ago. That was because he saw Ms. Lilith sitting up so beautiful. , my mind was rippling, and I even imagined that I saved the other person's life, and then the other person was grateful to me, and some bloody but very common feelings developed between the two parties.

And five seconds later, when he saw the face that was not very good-looking in the first place and now had countless blood and injuries after several days of torture, his whole head was buzzing.

The driver also saw Sherlock's bloodshot and terrifying eyes in the rearview mirror. His hands trembled in fright, and the car swayed violently.

Sherlock had long known that there would be such a scene, so the gun in his hand was already pressed against the driver's head:

"Don't hit the brakes, and don't be smart and try to contact other people. I don't care what you want to do. In short, if your hands make any movement that I think is wrong, I will shoot you immediately. I don't care whether I have wronged you or not. ”

The driver felt the hard muzzle on the back of his head, and looked at the other person's appearance, and agreed without thinking.

Sherlock looked at the young doctor in front of him again:

"And you, I like the profession of doctor. Two of my friends are doctors, so you can bandage my wounds and remove the shrapnel, but don't inject me with anything, and I won't take any medicine.

As long as you do well, you don't have to die.

But if you don't do well, or make some smart moves, then I will hold your two thighs and tear them to both sides until you stop screaming. "     "You don't need to scare them like this, I will let them cooperate with you. "Lilith reminded helplessly after listening to Sherlock's scary speech and seeing the doctor opposite who almost peed his pants.

"Just in case." Sherlock said, then glanced at the gauze in the first aid kit: "Let's get started."

In this way, under Sherlock's signal, the ambulance drove quickly towards the city. More than half an hour later, the huge buildings were getting closer and closer, until the car drove into their shadow. , the flow of people around gradually increased, and the clothes they wore were no different, but the flashing lights of those buildings and the speeding vehicles around them gave Sherlock a sense of novelty.

After a while, the doctor finally helped Sherlock's body to be completely bandaged with trembling hands, and then he signaled the driver to park the car next to a small alley.

"Very good, you have been very cooperative along the way. I will not kill you, but in order to prevent you from doing something detrimental to me immediately after I leave, I decided to let you sleep for a while." After Sherlock got out of the car, Said to the driver and doctor.

"But there are no anesthetics in the car."

"No anesthetic is needed, I'm better at physical methods." Sherlock said, and then Dang! Dang! In two blows, the two men were knocked unconscious.

Lilith looked at Sherlock and didn't seem to care whether he knocked these two people unconscious or killed them. She just asked calmly: "What about me?"

"Sorry, I need a guide."

"I knew it." Lilith sighed, obviously thinking of this ending: "Then where are you going to go first?"

Sherlock was taking off the driver's clothes at the moment. He must not be able to walk around on the street with this image. He needed to change his clothes. Then he went to the car to find a bottle of water, and then used the doctor's The white coat wiped his face as clean as possible. Although it was still pale and there was still blood remaining in the gaps between the skin, it was not too noticeable.

After doing all this, he put the gun in his waist, covered it with clothes, and said to Lilith: "I am too weak now, don't let me always order you, you should know what I need."

Lilith nodded, just like Sherlock said, she is a smart person, and she also knows that the guy who kidnapped her is also a smart person, so she understands that she doesn't have many choices in her current situation.

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat something first."

She said, then took off her white coat and threw it into the ambulance.

After all, walking around in the street wearing a white coat would still attract some unnecessary attention, and before throwing away the white coat, she showed Sherlock that she had nothing in her pockets.

Sherlock was very satisfied with her actions, and the two walked out of the alley side by side.

To be honest, the scale of this city looks very big, and the density of those huge buildings is somewhat beyond Sherlock's expectation. It's as if people in this world are trying to make more residents live in more places. Same in narrow places.

The road is narrow, but extremely complicated. This complexity is not just a concept on a plane. When you raise your head, you can see more roads and viaducts crisscrossing above your head, like spiders with extremely exaggerated depth. Nets, they are stacked one on top of another, blocking the blood-red sunlight that is not too bright. Fortunately, there are enough lighting equipment everywhere to make the surroundings appear bright, but this kind of technology and the crowding It still makes people feel some kind of depressing emotion.

Sherlock walked among the crowd, observing the eyes and expressions of everyone walking towards him, and found that they would occasionally look at him, and then they were quickly attracted by Lilith's beautiful appearance, but he was only surprised by how beautiful it was. It's just beautiful, which is good, because there is no need to worry about Lilith being a well-known celebrity in this world and causing trouble for herself.

When passing by a street store, Lilith took the initiative to buy a pair of sunglasses for herself to cover up her attention-grabbing face. She also bought a pack of tissues for Sherlock to put on. He wiped the small blood stains on his face before leading him into a restaurant.

The waiter warmly welcomed the two people in, and also took the initiative to lead them into a double suite where only couples could sit. On the dining table, there were also a few roses placed in a pretentious manner.

It seemed that he regarded these two people as a couple. Although Lilith's face was obscured, it could still be seen that she was an extremely beautiful woman. And with Sherlock's face, he could still be accompanied by such a beautiful woman. Then he should be an extremely wealthy or talented man.

After working as a waiter for a long time, I still have this ability to observe words and emotions.

Soon, the waiter brought the menu and prepared to order for two people with great respect.

"We have carefully raised meat pigeons here that have never left the breeding barn since they were hatched. They have absolutely zero-radiation meat quality. The same zero-radiation and zero-variation ingredients include potatoes, red shrimps, and red wine that has been preserved in 2170. "

Hearing this, Sherlock frowned slightly, because Lilith had told him before that it was 2027 AD, but it was not important. He politely reached out and interrupted the waiter's introduction:

"Um, is there any more practical food?"

"Realistic??" the waiter asked tentatively.

"That's it. Rice, bread, eggs, the kind with high sugar content and strong satiety."

Sherlock could tell that this restaurant was of high quality, so he tried his best to suppress his attitude. If this were in a small street shop, he would have wanted to ask the boss to bring all the bread from the kitchen. , don't dawdle.

"Oh, okay, we have newly baked Jingmai bread in the kitchen today, as well as some macaroni. I don't know if you want it with mushroom sauce or meat sauce. What are the meat options?"

Sherlock's hands were shaking under the table. He really wanted to take out a gun and put it to the waiter's head to shut him up. He would go to the kitchen and serve whatever food he could find to him. Come up!

"It doesn't need to be so complicated. You just need to bring the edible food in the store within 1 minute. It doesn't matter whether it's hot or cold. No cooking or plating is required. Go quickly!"

Oh, order me another small red shrimp and the red wine you just mentioned. I can eat it more slowly. "

Lilith said to the waiter with a smile. Now she had taken off her glasses. Seeing the other person's mind swaying, she nodded quickly and exited the room.

(End of this chapter)