Collapse Simulator: Raging at the Imaginary Tree

At this moment, the police station was in chaos. A criminal gang had just taken away a large number of criminals, and their target was suspected to be the Reichenbach Falls.

Other local police stations immediately dispatched officers to that direction.

When Sherlock woke up, he found himself in a cage hanging above a waterfall with a bottomless abyss below.

He immediately calmed himself down and analyzed the situation.

He looked not far away and saw another cage similar to his, containing dozens of people.

A game to test human nature? He guessed Moriarty's thoughts almost instantly.

His hand accidentally crossed his chest, the gun still...

But we can't act rashly, as the other party has other hostages.

"Mr. Sherlock, you're finally awake." Moriarty saluted him gracefully.

"Moriarty, if you want to kill me, you can just come at me directly. There's no need to attack innocent people."

"Oh? You who can let the bad guys die without batting an eyelid, actually consider the bad guys' lives?" Moriarty asked back.

He was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked towards the cage, and sure enough, he found a few familiar faces. They were the people he sent in personally!

"I'm not afraid to tell you, these are all criminals imprisoned in prison. If it were you, what choice would you make?" Moriarty asked.

He remained silent because he knew that not all criminals needed to pay for their sins with death.

He believed in the idea that when the law cannot bring justice to the parties involved, private revenge is justified and even noble from that moment on.

Repaying evil with evil is what he advocates.

But it was clear that these crimes were not punishable by death, and he was a good man, a big star in the detective world, and a recognized crime nemesis...

What a gorgeous word.

But God is fair, because... he also has only one life.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Seeing his hesitation, Moriarty let out a harsh laugh.

"You don't have to worry too much, because the one who made the choice was not you, but our protagonist, Miss Fu Hua."

After teasing him, Moriarty regained his composure and kindly assured him that the choice was not his.

"Fu Hua?" He was a little unfamiliar with the name, but he soon realized that this was Watson's name in Shenzhou.

A figure rushed like lightning on the bumpy mountain road, and Fu Hua came in front of Moriarty and confronted him.

"Our protagonist is here. Nice to meet you, Miss Fu Hua. I am the Moriarty you have been looking for." Moriarty greeted her frivolously.

"What do you want to do?" Fu Hua tried hard to restrain her inner restlessness and calm her thoughts.

"It's obvious, isn't it? I want Miss Fu Hua to make a choice." Moriarty showed her the two cages behind him.

One of them holds dozens of prisoners, while the other houses Sherlock Holmes.

"There are two cages. The one on the left is the criminal, and the one on the right is your best partner. You can choose to rescue one, but the other will of course fall down. If you're lucky, you should be able to find the body downstream."

"Of course, don't think about stopping the two cages from falling by subduing me. This is connected to my Soul Steel data. As long as I think about it, they will fall."

"Choose, Detective. You can only choose one."

Moriarty expected to see confusion, panic, and anger on Fu Hua's face, but she was unusually calm.

"If you want to kill me, just come at me." Fu Hua looked at Moriarty.

"That's too boring, isn't it? Besides, I'm not sure I can kill you, an immortal from Shenzhou." Moriarty sneered, obviously not being fooled.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, I activated the drop sequence a minute ago. There are about twenty seconds left now. If you don't make a choice, both cages will fall."

Finally, in Moriarty's expectant gaze, he saw the panic on Fu Hua's face.

And Moriarty's smile grew wider.

"10...9...8..."

With only ten seconds left, Moriarty considerately gave her a countdown.

At this time, Fu Hua was gasping for breath. The double torture of mental and stress made sweat flow from her temples.

"Bang!" A gunshot interrupted Fu Hua's thoughts.

"Watson, choose them! This is the choice I make!"

He picked up the gun again and aimed it at the hook above.

His precise shooting skills ensure that he will never make the slightest mistake!

Another gunshot rang out, and flames burned all over Fu Hua's body, and a pair of wings made of flames appeared faintly behind her.

Moriarty looked incredulous... Did you expect this to happen?

"It's really... exactly as I thought, Mr. Sherlock!"

Moriarty did not go back on his word, but very considerately sent the criminals back to the cliff.

Then he playfully pressed a button.

With a loud bang and a roar, the huge impact force directly knocked Fu Hua, who wanted to rush over, away.

Countless huge rocks fell down, and the explosions seemed to have triggered a fuse, continuing endlessly.

"Hahaha, congratulations, Miss Fu Hua, you killed your partner. If you had chosen earlier, wouldn't you have been able to... uh..."

Fu Hua's palm grabbed Moriarty's neck fiercely, and the huge force made the soul steel body creak.

"Ms. Watson, calm down!"

Behind Watson, rows of police officers had surrounded her.

"Kill...me..." Moriarty had a bright smile on his face.

He was forcing Fu Hua to kill him in front of so many people.

Then all his goals would be achieved.

Defeat your opponent mentally and kill him with reputation!

Watson will become a murderer!

Kill him in front of all the inspectors!

……

Chapter 237 He is mine!

"He will be brought to justice! Please believe us!"

One of the inspectors fired a shot into the air to warn Fu Hua.

The criminal in the cage nearby was also released.

"Lord Moriarty said that he could help us reduce our sentences after this incident. I wonder if that's true."

"Lord Moriarty has a lot of power behind him, don't worry."

"Phew, I was so scared. Fortunately, Sherlock is dead, otherwise we would be in trouble."

"So many lives and one person's life are at stake, yet he hesitated for so long."

A few tiny words reached Fu Hua's ears.

Her anger was completely ignited.

She never expected that those criminals were actually Moriarty's accomplices!

And all this was still under Moriarty's calculations.

Looking at Moriarty who was still smiling, Fu Hua clenched her fists and punched him hard in the face again and again.

The soul steel body shattered, revealing the flesh underneath.

In order to make her bear the name of a murderer, Moriarty deliberately transformed his body.

"Stop, Watson!" Inspector Lestrade stepped forward and tried to grab Fu Hua's hand, but was frightened away by Fu Hua's terrifying eyes the next second.

He couldn't believe what kind of eyes those were, as if they would spew out flames and burn him to ashes in the next moment.

Inspector Lestrade swallowed, took a few steps back in fear, and collapsed to the ground.

It was not until Moriarty's head was completely shattered and his body was smashed that the bloody scene appeared before everyone.

"Ugh~"

Those who lacked psychological quality couldn't help but vomit.

Fu Hua turned her gaze to Moriarty's accomplices again.

They made sarcastic remarks and acted as if it had nothing to do with them.

"Please, Watson, don't..." Inspector Lestrade said to her in an almost pleading tone.

Fu Hua withdrew her gaze and jumped down under the incredulous gaze of everyone.

"Watson!" Inspector Lestrade immediately rushed forward to catch him, but he was still a step too slow.

Fu Hua disappeared from his sight just like that.

The inspector dispatched a large number of police officers to search downstream for the bodies of Holmes and Watson, but found nothing.

No one thought they would survive, and everything about them disappeared in London.

All that remained was the empty room at 221B Baker Street and the news of their deaths published in the newspapers.

……

Fu Hua had searched the entire rift valley more than ten times, even underwater, but still couldn't find any trace of him.

Perhaps he had been swept away by the rushing river to who knows where, or perhaps he had been blown to pieces by the bomb below.

But these results all show that:

Once again... I lost him again...

She lay at the foot of the mountain in despair, and in the end she still couldn't hold his hand.

Moriarty died, but he won...

……

“Ha…ha…huh…”

He gasped for breath as if he had survived a disaster and looked at everything around him.

This looks like a slum?

No, the most important thing is that he is not dead?

He tried hard to recall what had happened not long ago, but after Moriarty detonated the explosives at the foot of the mountain, he was knocked unconscious by the blast and had no memory of what had happened.

My body aches all over as if it's falling apart, but everything else seems fine?

We must first figure out where this place is and who saved him.

"Are you awake?" A slightly childish voice sounded, and it was spoken in Shenzhou language.

Fortunately, after a long period of study, although he doesn't speak standard Shenzhou dialect, he can definitely communicate normally.

Turning around, I saw a little girl with white hair.

"you..."

"You are still very weak. I suggest you continue to lie down." She said lightly.

He followed the other party's advice. After all, he felt unbearable pain now even if he moved a little.

"Are you from Shenzhou?" he asked.

"Well, I was passing by here looking for someone and happened to rescue you." She nodded.

"My name is Yun Ling. What's your name?" This is how he introduced himself.

After all, we are talking to people from China, so we naturally have to use the name of China.

"...stargazing." Her voice trembled slightly, but she still suppressed her excitement and answered Yun Ling's question.