Chapter 5, EVE 3
Chapter 5, EVE 3
The door was gently pushed open, the empty land outside the house was silent, a full moon was hanging in the air, there were no stars tonight, the night was as thick as ink, they stepped on the soft sand, John felt a strange romance .
"Where are we going?" he asked softly.
"Nothing happens for no reason John. For example, we met those two wolves. They attacked us. Maybe they were driven by people. Maybe 200 years later, boring humans really invented a way to turn humans into wolves, but As for Rosalind, even if she was the first to be voted out, she couldn't die* for no reason."
"You mean," John pondered for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Rosalind was killed silently. You mean there is a third party among us!"
Sherlock gave him an appreciative look: "Maybe there is a fourth party! Don't forget Cupid's choice, John. Similarly, I still insist that they cannot be complete strangers. Motivation is needed, so, uh, I do need evidence, lots of evidence!"
The sporadic lights on the hillside gradually went out, and the survivors seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, but it only seemed.
"I dare say, we must not be the only ones wandering outside tonight." Sherlock hadn't finished speaking when suddenly two black shadows rushed out at the same time, leaping and throwing him down.These are two adult male wolves as tall as half a man. Their hair is lush and black and their limbs are thick and powerful. He bent down suddenly, and his sharp fangs pierced Sherlock's arm fiercely.
"No, no, Sherlock!" John yelled, throwing away the spear in his hand, pounced on the wolf's mouth, and dragged it off Sherlock.
Sherlock gritted his teeth and groaned. His bloody arm violently overturned the other wolf. Then he jumped up and kicked hard at the wolf that was fighting John.John took the opportunity to roll to the side, narrowly breaking free from the giant wolf's claws, then picked up the slender weapon on the ground, and stabbed the wolf's body fiercely.
The other wolf whimpered and rushed forward again. John immediately pulled out his spear and swung it across the air. Black blood.
"Sherlock, your arm!" Without caring about anything else, John ran to Sherlock who had fallen to the ground.
"Don't worry, they're not poisonous——" Sherlock took a breath, and smiled slightly as he watched John carefully clean the blood on his arm. Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and his injured arm suddenly lifted up and grabbed John's shoulder, turning around to avoid it. , The spear that pierced the giant wolf came through the wind and pierced his right shoulder.John's eyes widened, and he saw fleeting panic in Sherlock's eyes.
A tall, burly, muscular man pushed through the bushes and came out.
"Mr. Holmes, what a surprise." Under the moonlight, his thick hair was intertwined with his full beard, and his face was still expressionless.
"Oh, Algernon, I thought you were really one of two wolves."
"You really know how to joke, Mr. Holmes, how can a man become a wolf?"
"Indeed, man is scarier than wolf." John sarcastically said.
"People are just *killing* each other in order to survive. Dr. Watson, if you want to blame, you can only blame that damn game."
"Is that really the case? Can you say that there is no personal sentiment in it? You are taciturn and extremely sensitive to light and shadow. You are always good at standing in a clever position so that everyone ignores your expressions The capture of motion and even speech, how to describe this interesting profession, um, photographer? So you and Rosalind are colleagues or partners, and you even secretly have a crush on her, so Rosalind was killed, you have to find someone to vent your anger on. "
"Or, you are not unfamiliar with this island at all. You have been here, reported here, and now come back here for some purpose."
"Mr. Holmes, sometimes it's not a good thing to show off your ingenuity too much." Algernon said lightly, "You'd better save your energy, after all, you don't have much time left."
"Oh, that's not necessarily the case."
Before the words fell, John jumped up and attacked Algernon with a punch. Algernon didn't dodge. The punch landed in his stomach. He took a step back, and then quickly punched back. The two of you Back and forth, John did not show any weakness in front of Algernon. At the same time that Algernon opened his legs and kicked John, John stretched out his hand to catch the spear thrown by Sherlock and pointed straight at Algernon. Nong stabs to go.
"Algernon, you're impatient." Sherlock took a breath, stood up and took a few steps, then fell down beside the strong man.
"Algernon, you shouldn't act alone without listening to your wolf companions. It is not necessarily a wise move to kill me and make everyone believe that I have lied tomorrow so that I can be framed as a wolf."
Algernon fell to the ground and smiled coldly: "Who knows? At least your witch has no penis now." He died after finishing speaking.
The author has something to say: a little tidbit
"According to the rules of the game, you must call out your identity to avoid being *voted* to *execute*, Sherlock!"
"do not want!"
"If you don't, you will be shot to death!"
"I'd rather *die!"
"Sherlock, please, it's not hard to just tell who you are, and no one will take it seriously. Please, Sherlock!"
"Okay ok I'm an idiot..."
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