Chapter 305 Sherlock Holmes Thinking

The room is not big, but still clean.

On the left hand side of the entrance, there is a Victorian-style dressing table with some simple daily necessities on it.

There are many old photos and portraits on the walls of the room.

There is a small coffee table next to the fireplace, and there are two armchairs on each side of the coffee table.

The armchair by the window can be said to be Sherlock Holmes's exclusive seat.

In the corner by the window was a small desk, on which were placed various bottles and jars, which were the chemical containers Holmes used in his daily experiments.

There is a violin next to the table. Holmes often gets inspiration while playing the violin while solving crimes.

This violin is a very famous Italian Stradivari violin. Guangyou is not very clear about the details, but only knows that this violin is not as simple as it looks.

Seeing all this, Guangyou was also moved.

With just that thought in his head, his clothes changed.

With a deer cap, cloak, and a pipe dangling from his mouth, the classic Sherlock Holmes image appeared on Guangyou.

He went to the armchair by the window and sat down, with his feet curled up on the chair, his body curled up slightly, and the fingertips of both hands put together by his lips.

Guangyou closed his eyes, using a special way to feel the atmosphere of Sherlock Holmes thinking in the novel.

After a while, Hudson knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Hudson pushed the door and entered, and when he saw Guangyou's movements, he sighed, "It's really like Sherlock."

But she realized that something was wrong: "Sir, why do you seem to have changed your clothes?"

"Mrs. Hudson, don't call me Mr., just call me Jim."

Guangyou got up and explained with a smile, "I'm a fan of Mr. Holmes, and I wanted to ask him to handle a case today."

"It doesn't matter if he's not around, as a fan, I also want to experience the feeling of solving a crime with Mr.

Suddenly, Hudson said with a smile: "I put the milk tea on the coffee table, it's a bit hot, Jim, drink it slowly, I'll go down first."

Guangyou nodded with a smile.

After sitting in the armchair, he took a sip of milk tea.

The milk tea was hot, and the feeling from his lips made Guangyou marvel at the magic of this game again.

Although he was playing a game, Guangyou could still taste the taste of milk tea.

The taste is mellow, the smell is strong, and it is quite delicious.

Good things should be savored slowly, Guangyou can't do Zhu Bajie to eat ginseng fruit.

Meticulousness is the truth.

The pipe was not lit, and there was not even tobacco in it.

Guangyou just used a pipe as a prop.

If there is no tobacco, smoking a pipe is just an act of coercion.

Of course, ordinary people would not idle to hold a pipe but not smoke, but is Guangyou an ordinary person?
No!

He is in class four.

Well, elementary school is.
When the milk tea was halfway through, Hudson's voice could be heard from downstairs, seeming to be talking to a girl.

After hearing the movement, Guangyou put down the cup, retracted his legs to the chair again, put his fingertips together to his lips.

A moment later, the door was pushed open.

The brim of the deerstalker hat didn't completely block Guangyou's sight, so Guangyou could still see the situation beyond the door from the corner of his eye.

It is no surprise that the people who entered the door were Conan's group, plus the second-generation four-person group.

The children looked very happy, and when Conan saw Guangyou on the chair, he was slightly taken aback.

"you are?"

Conan's voice drew the children's attention to Kou who was curled up in the chair.

"Hasn't Holmes gone out? Is this man?"

"Hey, should you come down?"

Conan squinted at the figure on the chair and said, "Guangyou, is this fun?"

Guangyou, who was seen through, was not angry, he put down his feet and said with a smile: "Why, can't you?"

"Conan, how do you know he belongs to Guangyou?"

Yuan Tai looked at Guangyou, then at Conan, and asked suspiciously.

Conan shook his head helplessly, and explained: "The milk tea is still steaming, which means it has just been poured."

"Ms. Hudson said earlier that Holmes and Watson went out. Combined with the previous point, it is not difficult to conclude that the person sitting on the chair should be a fan of Sherlock Holmes, and perhaps came to see Holmes for business."

"Because Holmes didn't come, I sat on a chair to rest."

"There's still a deerstalker in the room and a cloak over him, obviously the man doesn't want to be recognized."

"Why should an ordinary person be afraid of being recognized? This is obviously unusual."

"The most important point is that his shoes haven't been changed."

Conan pointed to Guangyou's shoes and said helplessly.

The fact that the shoes were not changed was of course Guangyou's intention, after all he didn't want to pretend to be Sherlock Holmes.

Hiroki didn't make him become Sherlock Holmes either.

In this London, Holmes is an important figure.

Without the intervention of Noah's Ark, Holmes should help players find information about Jack the Ripper.

According to the arrangement of Noah's Ark, Holmes does not need to appear in this case.

If Guangyou acted on his own initiative, it would be a minor issue if he lost the cheat, but a major issue if he failed completely.

"Guang Guangyou, why are you here?"

Ayumi looked at Guangyou who had grown up, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Oh, just now Noah's Ark said that I have to go in later, or I'm afraid that my handsomeness will affect the normal operation of the system."

Guangyou took off his deerstalker hat, hehe smiled.

"narcissism."

Xiao Ai rolled her eyes at You, and said with disgust, "Then you just go in with us, won't we be liberated?"

"Oh, no, Noah's Ark said that if I don't follow his instructions, he will directly count all failures."

Guangyou looked helpless, he was right, at least half of it was true.

Yuan Tai walked around the room, walked to the dressing table, looked at the photo frame above and said, "Look, this photo looks like someone!"

Ayumi said in surprise: "Although he has hair, he can still recognize that this is Dr. Ali!"

Guangyou silently spread this sentence with authority.
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Dr. Ali, who was outside, touched his bald head and sighed deeply: "I don't want to either."
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Guangyou got up and walked to the photo, pointed to the man next to Dr. Ali's version of Watson and said: "This game was made by the doctor and Kudo Shinichi and his father, so Holmes and Watson are based on their appearance. templates."

Playing Sherlock Holmes for a while in the game I participated in may also satisfy the little wish of a detective and reasoning fan.

"Hey, we don't have time to spend here now, do we?"

Zhu Xingxiushu looked at the few people who seemed to be traveling, frowned slightly, and said.

Guangyou gave him a deep look, and replied: "It's okay, enjoying the game process is a very important thing, anyway, there is no time limit for this scene."

Kikukawa Seiichiro, the son of the kyogen at the side, asked, "But Zhu Hoshi, what should we do?"

Zhu Xingxiushu sat on the sofa at the back and said, "The one with the glasses must know."

Conan jumped off his seat and said, "Since it's Sherlock Holmes, I believe he must have collected information about Jack the Ripper. Let's find it together."

This time, the second-generation group of four also knew that it was not the time to brush their temper. If they couldn't pass the level, they would be cold.

Therefore, the group of four also decided to temporarily put aside their prejudices and look for clues together.

(End of this chapter)

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