A Weird Theater That Started In London

Is there such a world?

It is the reflection of the material surface, and the breath is extremely evil, and it has long been a playground for strange creatures.

Monsters achieve themselves by drawing power from the material side, such as negative emotions, and at the same time, they interfere with the material side.

At this moment, Lu Li's face was looming in the smoke. He was used to the smell. From his past contacts, Sherlock Holmes also knew that there was such a thing.

Therefore, the famous detective couldn't help but took out his pipe and puffed.

The atmosphere was frighteningly quiet.

Mrs. Eugenie noticed that the air was heavy, and even her breathing was much quieter. She was worried that Lu Li would tell her a cruel truth.

In fact, this smart mother had already guessed that Lu Li was definitely not an ordinary person who could make a name for himself at such a dangerous moment.

Maybe like the priest in the church...

While Madame Eugenie was thinking, Lu Li stood up from the sofa and asked:

"Can you take me to where Dick last appeared? That's where you noticed he disappeared."

No matter what, you have to do some on-the-spot investigation.

"Okay, fine..."

Madame Eugenie hurriedly responded. She completely forgot the fact that she went downstairs too quickly, broke her heel, and sprained her ankle. She walked at the front to lead the way. Fortunately, the two police detectives responded in time and supported her before she fell.

What a poor woman...

Everyone present unanimously sighed in their hearts. She lives in this world, and this is the only one left to rely on. To be honest, if conditions permit, Lu Li doesn't even want to continue to explore and leave a thought for the other party.

Because, almost no one who is targeted by strange things will have a good end.

As far as Lu Li is concerned, he has only seen one lucky guy, the driver he met late last night. He was rescued in time, and touched the magic that he unintentionally released, finally getting rid of the fallen and split soul. tragedy.

…

[Although you are attracted by the lantern bearer]

【But don't trust him by the lonely wall】

[He will put out the torch on the way]

[Then share the spoils with the robber]

This is a widely circulated song in the last century, because street lighting is a personal responsibility, a church responsibility, and a city administrator's responsibility.

The church often buys grease candles and distributes them to the poor, asking them to light one candle every ten houses.

And city managers will hire some people to hold torches as lanterns to light the way for pedestrians.

But the results were not ideal. The lamp bearer liked to steal, and occasionally he would take the risk of robbery and murder.

Fortunately, the change happened quickly, and the gas lamp was invented, and a lamppost radiated more light than twenty oil lamps.

"In order to avoid murders and alleviate people's fears, the police department decided to extend the lighting time to 24 hours."

"No matter what the weather is, whether it's foggy during the day or not, the lamppost will stay in working condition."

Hawkins of police number 9727 explained to Lu Li while helping the protected object, "Of course, only Baker Street and a few nearby streets."

Self-sweeping the snow in front of the door.

At present, each police station has introduced corresponding policies according to their own situation. For example, the poor neighborhoods in the east are full of strangeness. Anecdotes help solve a pressing problem.

As for some police stations in the western district, considering public opinion, their good financial situation, and their lack of manpower, they decided to cooperate with the gas company to make money to keep the street lights on 24 hours a day.

Gu Chang </span> "Because there are no workers available in private enterprises, the work of troubleshooting has also been handed over to us."

Looking in the direction of Hawkins' finger, Lu Li saw a gentleman in a police officer's uniform, burying his head in the maintenance of the pipeline—

In the middle of the two sidewalks is an iron base belt with gas lamps plugged into it, which is connected to the underground pipe.

In this regard, Lu Li didn't say much. Light can't weaken the power of strange creatures, but it can only give people courage.

In the face of absolute power, courage is an embarrassing emotion.

"Talking is better than nothing..."

Lu Li whispered in his heart while looking at Madame Eugenie, who lives at the end of Baker Street, near a small market.

In the past, the little guy Migao would buy some necessities here, but if he wanted a more complete variety, he had to go further afield.

"That day, I left home to go out to buy as much food as possible." Madame Eugenie's face paled, "Dick insisted on going with him. He said that he would also be in danger at home alone, and he promised not to run around."

"Alone? Where's your maid?"

For the middle class, hiring one or three maids from the colonies was not really a big expense.

Facing Lu Li's question, Mrs. Eugenie's expression became even heavier, and her body froze for a while. She said in a low voice, "There have been terrifying legends everywhere recently. They stole a sum of money and never came back."

"Well, you continue."

Lu Li nodded, indicating that he had no doubts.

"That morning, when I locked the door and left the courtyard, Dick was by my side, and I could see him out of the corner of my eye."

"When I got to the sidewalk, I looked at the market subconsciously. It was less than 300 meters away from here, but it was very smoky that day."

Hearing this, Police Officer Hawkins frowned and couldn't help asking, "The moment I looked away, the child was gone, right?"

"Yes…"

Madame Eugenie's white lips trembled uncontrollably. She recalled the heartbreaking scene again, but in a split second, the child was gone.

"During this period, you didn't feel anything strange, such as your hair being blown by a strange wind, or the turbulent mist that was moving calmly."

Lu Li remembered that the fog that day was such that he could not see his toes when he lowered his head. For ordinary people, the visibility was about 30 meters.

"No, I didn't feel anything, footsteps, screams, nothing, Dick just suddenly..."

came the cry.

Along with her memory and thinking, Madame Eugenie had to recognize the reality, that is, the child encountered something strange and became a party to a mysterious incident.

Reason told the poor woman that any strange event encountered could be regarded as equating with death.

A group of tentacles stretched out from the thick fog, while they were distracted, they wrapped the child firmly, dragged them away at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and wiped their own traces, sneaking into another world.

Or, a cave connecting to another world appeared directly under the child's feet, causing him to fall before he could make a sound.

…

In just a few seconds, countless scenes flashed through Lu Li's mind. He even took his place and quickly deduced no less than 20 kidnapping methods, making sure not to disturb Madame Eugenie.

"Go and investigate the disappearance of children in the surrounding area. Don't wait for the informant to take the initiative to go to the police station. Take the initiative to visit and inquire one by one."

"By the way, can we visit your house?"

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