Detective Training Manual

　　 Zhou Yan swallowed unconsciously.

　　 What? Listening to this woman's perverted meaning, it seems to be a detective of the level of ‘Marple’, in her eyes it is a bunch of trash~ Fortunately, I always use this level to slander and deceive.

　　 But now is not the time to think about this.

　　 This girl has already walked towards herself step by step.

　　 At the moment when he was beating his own life, Zhou Yan suddenly chuckled disdainfully...

　　 "Oh, so what? Do you think only Sherlock-level detectives are qualified to compete with you?"

　　 He exhausted all his strength and put on an expression that was not afraid, even a little ridiculous.

　　 No move~ In this case, he can only start talking nonsense again. Anyway, hold the opponent first, and then try if you can find any chance to get out.

　　 However...

　　 "Yes~ And, one [Sherlock] is not enough~" The girl nodded without any ambiguity. At the same time, he also continued to move towards Zhou Yan.

　　 Zhou Yan felt this panic in his heart, thinking, according to the general situation, he has started to flicker, shouldn't the other party follow his own thinking more or less?

　　 Why doesn't this woman even hesitate?

　　 But he panicked, but he continued to maintain a relaxed expression on the surface...

　　 "Huh, Sherlock?

　　 Do you think that a title can represent a person's strength?

　　 I am indeed not a detective!

　　 But this may mean that I am not capable of being a detective.

　　 may also mean that I disdain to restrain myself with detectives.

　　 Don't you think about it? Why did I appear downstairs to meet you?

　　 Why did I appear in the room next to you?

　　 Do you think all this is just a coincidence? "

　　 "Yes! It's a coincidence." The girl said, stepping over the corpse on the ground, and the two cute little rabbits carefully avoided the frozen brains.

　　 Zhou Yan sweats down, and roars in his heart: "Hey, are you too sensible? It makes sense for me to fool you, don't you think about it anymore?"

　　 "Cut, sure enough, you can only think of this level of wisdom." Zhou Yan is still making his final efforts.

　　 Unexpectedly, the girl has already walked up to her.

　　 The particularly good fresh smell on her body penetrated Zhou Yan's nose again.

　　 At this moment, Zhou Yan seemed to feel that his forcibly tightened legs were about to lose strength.

　　 He staggered, so Xuan was a bit untenable...

"Don't struggle, people will always die anyway, instead of going out one day, accidentally stabbed to death by someone, strangled to death by some madman, or thrown into meatloaf by a road roller...dead in my hand. Come on, shouldn't you be secretly grateful?"

　　 The girl's voice is soft and sweet, and it can even give people a feeling of a wonderful encounter on campus in the afternoon.

　　 If only there wasn't a corpse with a pulpy head lying next to it.

　　 Zhou Yan followed the wall and squeezed towards the shadow on the side.

　　 "Damn, this woman doesn't eat her own tricks at all!"

　　 He screamed in his heart, and at the same time, his hands were slashing around to see if he could touch something harder.

　　 The other party is just a weak woman!

　　 Just like the group of people in the notes said, I am a five-and-three-thirty old man, he should be able to hammer the other party into flight at once, right.

　　 What a fart!

　　 Zhou Yan felt this uncomfortable in his heart.

　　 "Brother~What are you looking for?" The girl suddenly seemed curious and asked, "Is it looking for...this?"

　　 As she said, she took a few steps to the side cutely, then bent down and picked up a brick in the shadow.

　　 There are blood stains on the brick, which should have been used by the woman's head to smash the corpse.

　　 Zhou Yan took a few deep breaths. At this time of life and death, he seemed to have no better choice.

　　 So... he tilted his gaze downwards and glanced at the note in his hand.

　　 [Cooked sea pepper: I want to see the specific process]

　　 "Look at a fart!"

　　 [Yang Mingye: Only the **** Sherlock can handle it? 】

　　 "I heard what she meant~www.NovelMTL.com~ But the ghost knows that the detectives of the level of'Sherlock' in this world are dealing with this kind of abnormality!"

　　 [Yezhongdong: This worldview is already crooked and illogical! 】

　　"?? What's wrong~ There is a super detective in this world, and there are a few super criminals. Isn't this logical?

　　 Not right~ Why do I speak from the perspective of a criminal?

　　 If there are no super criminals in this world, then there is no need to fall to this point. "

　　[I’m still ■■: hug a kiss, at least send the first kiss before you die, I can only help you get here, I’m a Sherlock-level detective, I can’t provoke such a master]

　　 "Go away!"

　　【GK: Xiaobai, right? 】

　　 "How can Nima have so many days of delay!"

　　 Zhou Yan can only scan these few lines of messages in this second or more, and the information he got is... it seems that he is really helpless.

　　 At this moment, the girl has already carried a brick and walked towards herself.

　　 "Brother...Don't hide~" She held the **** brick, but her tone was like coaxing a child.

　　Step by step, she is getting closer and closer to Zhou Yan.

　　 In the light from the ceiling, she smiled...lifted the brick

　　 And Zhou Yan...

　　 How can he do? He can only reluctantly lift the only thing next to him, trying to resist it.

　　 That detective note...

　　 He knows that a notebook does nothing at all.

　　 But... at this moment...

"what?"