Sherlock Holmes

As the roar became louder and louder, the entire long street began to tremble, and the rubble from the ruins of the building began to roll down continuously, making a crackling sound.

The gouged-out little devil had no idea what was going on, but it knew that it could no longer hide in the rubble, otherwise a few larger rocks would fall down later and bury itself.

So, it dragged its weak body out again, then felt the vibration under its belly, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the roar.

Then, it froze

In fact, wisdom is not all an advantage for demons. Although those demons who only think about eating and sleeping are a bit stupid, at least they will not be frightened by the scene in front of them for too long. When you feel confused, you will inevitably follow your instinct and run away.

But this small eye-gouging demon is different. It is completely stupid. Dozens of pairs of legs are motionless. It even forgot to twist its body back. It can only lie there blankly, as if it was deprived of fear. Just like gaining control of the body.

If you were to describe its current state as a 'person', then it must be dumbfounded and lying on the ground.

Because it saw a surging black tide.

No, it's far from the ocean, so there's certainly no tide.

Therefore, it was a huge group composed of countless dark and sticky tentacles. They were entangled together in such an unorganized manner, and then pushed one layer at a time, rushing forward regardless of the way they passed through the abandoned wasteland. The buildings were pushed aside by decaying street signs, telephone booths, abandoned carriage wrecks, and some small devils who were unlucky enough to not have time to run away.

Even some small demons who ran away did not survive, because there would be many tentacles extending along the way, and then all moving things within reach would be sucked in!

Actually, this can be regarded as bad luck for the eye-gouging demon, because the current black tide composed of tentacles is far from reaching the level that can submerge everything. If you encounter a few more powerful demons along the way, then it will be a disaster. Might be torn to pieces.

However, there were no obstacles on this journey. There were only a few little guys who were also unlucky. As soon as they passed by, they were dragged into the tide and became the nourishment of the tentacles.

As for the large demons, it is almost impossible to see them in the urban area. Because of the holy light, those big guys have all moved to the huge void crack that stretches for several kilometers on the Antarctic continent, or hell. door.

Anyway, the huge black tide surged like this.

And as those tentacles got closer and closer, the gouged-out demon became even more incredible when he saw a carriage running towards this direction in the middle of the tide.

The horse was completely black, and as it ran, its hot hooves left scorched hoof prints on the ground. Although the carriage behind it was dilapidated, it didn't even show the slightest bump at such a speed.

Of course, from its point of view, it is of course impossible to see that there are countless tiny tentacles around the carriage that are skillfully maintaining the balance of the carriage. Even at that first moment, the gouging-out demon subconsciously thought that the horse It is to escape from the black tide that will submerge oneself.

However, he soon discovered that the black tide was not chasing the carriage.

But in crowding.

All the tentacles were following the carriage forward, but they did not dare to overstep too much. They were just devouring the surroundings crazily, but not a single one dared to delay the progress of the carriage.

Finally, a few seconds later, the terrifying group of tentacles came in front of us. From the perspective of the eye-gouging demon of more than ten centimeters, it was enough to cover the sky.

And just when it was desperate and found that it had nowhere to hide, it could only wait to be swallowed up.

The black tide suddenly slowed down.

The horse's hoof that was about to step on him also turned around and slowly stopped beside him.

Then a person walked down.

The gouged-out demon was completely dumbfounded, even more confused than the moment he saw the black tide;

one person

It actually saw a person in hell

At this moment, it almost subconsciously raised its forelimbs and turned its gaze to the face of the human in front of it.

As I said just now, wisdom is not necessarily a good thing for demons.

Because wisdom will bring about the recognition and memory of human appearance, when the gouged-out demon saw Sherlock's face, he felt his head buzzing, and the nerve center, which was less than the size of a fingernail, finally discovered that he seemed to be carrying Instead of carrying the wisdom that it should not carry, he simply chose to shut down. Anyway, the tiny body of the eye-gouging devil, which was more than ten centimeters, froze in place, like a small solidified statue.

"Why, looking at your attitude, do you still remember me?"

As Sherlock spoke, he stretched out two fingers to gesture. Almost at the same time, one tentacle rolled up a cigarette and placed it between his two fingertips, and another tentacle opened it. Lighter, light it.

Sherlock took a deep breath to relieve his addiction, and smiled at the eye-gouging demon: "You don't think that I can't do anything to you if you escape to hell, do you?"

While he was saying this, a few small tentacles had wrapped around the little guy in front of him little by little, and then raised them in front of Sherlock like an offering, so that he would not keep his head lowered.

The eye-gouging demon had just recovered from its confusion, bewilderment, and confusion. The next second, it suddenly burst out into a panic it had never experienced before!

If you think about it, you can understand that the human beings who were thinking of killing them in another world a few hours ago were now killed directly in front of him with an army of tentacles.

What devil can accept this?

Life in hell was already difficult enough, but now, even humans have barged in and are seeking revenge. How can we live like this?

Therefore, the little guy in front of him began to struggle desperately. Although it was of no use, this was the only thing he could do at this stage.

Sherlock didn't care about it at all, he just finished smoking the cigarette slowly, and then pressed the last cigarette butt into the other person's mouth that was constantly stretched out of fear.

"Zhi~zhi~zhi~"

After a period of extremely painful twisting, Sherlock easily broke off one of the limbs of the eye-gouging demon. There was nothing special about it, it was just like breaking a leaf on the roadside casually.

"We have no grudges. In fact, if you just want to eat other people's eyeballs, even mine, it's not a big deal. After all, demons also need to survive. When we humans eat other creatures, we also Basically there is no feeling of gratitude.

But if you hate it, you hate it. As the murderer of a case that interests me, he actually appeared directly in front of me.

This is very depressing for a detective!

I may have eaten nothing today.

so.! "

Sherlock said unhappily, and even wanted to throw this guy to the black horse behind him to vent his lust.

However, at this moment, a tentacle slowly came over and carefully tugged at the corner of Sherlock's clothes.

He lowered his head and looked at the squirming little tentacle with some confusion.

"Huh? Absorb.?"