Chapter 484 Deduction
Zhang Heng wrote down the addresses of former Navy SEALs and psychiatrists before the power outage.
Whether it is the United States or Greenland, they are quite far away from the city where he is located, and further investigations will be required after going there. It is estimated that it will be difficult to get any results within a week or two.
And now Zhang Heng has a record of skipping classes on his body not long after the start of school. His good luck has finally run out. In order to solve the trouble of [Dream of Death], he has also been recorded as absenteeism twice and cannot leave for the time being. Therefore, I can only put the itinerary on the summer vacation.
Zhang Heng came to Sex and the City Bar again at the end of the month.
The lady bartender did not mix cocktails behind the bar this time, but stood outside the lounge door fishing, lit a cigarette, and looked coldly at the men and women wriggling their bodies to the melody.
Seeing Zhang Heng coming up, he said, "The matter you entrusted to me has come to fruition."
"Huh?" The music was so loud that Zhang Heng had to take two steps.
"I found someone who can help you restore that samurai sword. He is the most powerful blacksmith I have ever seen. He once forged weapons for the gods. With him, not only can you restore your samurai sword to its original state, but it can even help You make some upgrades on the original basis."
"but?"
"But...you need to pay the price of 2000 game points. In addition, you have to find the lower part of the knife and bring it to him together with the upper part."
"He just helped me put the two parts together, and then charged 2000 points? This is not a small amount. Such a large amount of game points can already buy a C-level item, which is still quite popular. That kind." Zhang Heng still remembered that the final transaction price of the popular [Escape Dagger] at the previous auction was only 2050 game points.
After a pause, he continued, "Besides, you haven't told me what kind of game item this is."
"Unfortunately, I can't identify it before recasting it," said the bartender lady.
"So this is like a gamble?" Zhang Heng frowned
He got this samurai sword from the woman in red in the last round of the game. After returning to the real world, Zhang Heng gave it to the bartender lady along with the USB flash drive and the copper ring, and entrusted She looked for the possibility of restoration, but he didn't expect the final price to be so high.
Using 2000 points to repair an item of unknown quality, no matter how you look at it, the risk is too high, even a C-level item may not be able to achieve such a value, and if it is a D-level, E-level or even F-level item, the piece of Heng is at a loss.
"Anyway, I've already found him for you, the decision is up to you," said the bartender lady.
"I'll think about it after I find the second half of the cutting sword." Zhang Heng said.
The rest should still be in the hands of the woman in red if there is no accident. It is not easy to get it, so there is no need for Zhang Heng to worry about it for the time being.
He pushed open the door of the lounge, walked to the unoccupied booth with ease, took out the alarm clock under the seat to set the time, and started his seventh round of the game.
【Player identity verification...】
[Verification passed, the seventh round of copies is being randomly selected for player No. 07958...]
[Extraction completed - the current copy is deductive]
"A logician can deduce the existence of the Atlantic Ocean or Niagara Falls from a drop of water, without having to see or hear it himself, so life is like a series of chains, we only need to look at one link to know the whole."
[Mission Objective: Complete a case investigation with your new roommate and find the criminal first]
【Mode: Single Player】
[Time flow rate: 240] (1 hour in the real world is equal to 10 days in this game, and the player is forced to return to the real world after 30 days)
Friendly reminder, the game will officially start in five seconds, please get ready.
When Zhang Heng saw the name of this round of dungeons, he had already thought of a well-known name in the detective novel world, thinking that it couldn't be such a coincidence.
And when he opened his eyes and saw the road sign in front of him, it finally further confirmed his previous conjecture.
--Baker Street.
Zhang Heng moved his gaze to the house on the opposite side of the road, and saw the house number 221B as expected.
The famous 221B Baker Street is the residence of the author of "A Practical Handbook of Beekeeping, Also on the Study of Isolating Queen Bees". Of course, he wrote this great book after he retired.
Zhang Heng walked across the muddy road mixed with horse manure. The sky in London was as gloomy as ever, and the gray mist shrouded the city, like the face of a typhoid patient.
A man wearing a bowler hat drove a carriage past Zhang Heng, and the mud splashed by the wheels splashed onto Zhang Heng's trouser legs, but before the latter could speak, the carriage quickly disappeared into the street .
Zhang Heng stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.
After a while, the door opened, and a middle-aged woman's face appeared, smiling, "Oh, you must be the new tenant here."
"Mrs. Hudson?" Zhang Heng asked.
Mrs. Hudson is the landlady of 221B Baker Street in the original book, and she usually works part-time as a cook and cleaner. These expenses are already included in the rent, but her real person looks younger than the original book, less than forty old look.
"That's right, Mr. Zhang Heng, where is your luggage?" Mrs. Hudson said enthusiastically while looking behind Zhang Heng.
The latter was stunned for a moment, "Uh... I left my luggage with my friend, and I will pick it up later, but I don't have much. Can I go and see my room first?"
"Of course." Mrs. Hudson said, "Come in, this will be your home from now on. The furniture and everything are well matched, and the light is good. When you open the curtains, you can see the street below..." But When she said this, she hesitated to speak.
Zhang Heng asked, "What's wrong?"
"...is your roommate. His personality may be a little weird, but I can assure you that he is a decent person, but there are some small problems in his body. No one is perfect," Mrs. Hudson sighed, "In any case, you are welcome to stay."
Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows, "My roommate, where is he now?"
"He went out to the concert in the afternoon, but counting the time, he should be back by now." Mrs. Hudson had just finished speaking when there was another knock on the door.
Mrs. Hudson turned back and opened the door again. This time there was a man with a hooked nose who was more than six feet tall, thin, and with wandering eyes. He seemed to be wandering in the ocean of music until he noticed Hudson. Zhang Heng behind Mrs. Sen.
"Oh, it seems that my roommate is here. Nice to meet you. I'm Sherlock Holmes. Just call me Holmes." He stretched out a palm with traces of ink and reagents as he spoke.
Sorry, the new copy, there is only one chapter today.