After sorting it out, Li Qingfeng set out on the road again. Although Li Qingfeng didn't know the road, the system as an auxiliary can give players the way, at least avoiding the trouble of Li Qingfeng finding someone to ask for directions.

“It seems to be very far from Baker Street…”

Li Qingfeng's destination, Apartment B, 221 Baker Street, is the residence of Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson.

Looking at the white fog in the air and feeling the pungent breath, Li Qingfeng coughed slightly. The fog is London, and it is well-deserved. This is more powerful than haze...

Suddenly, Li Qingfeng felt a faint murderous intent, turned his head slightly, and saw a pedestrian wearing a coat standing not far away looking at him.

"I said you're really swaggering." The man lifted up the hood on his head and revealed his face - it was a typical Western face, obviously a foreign player. In such a scene, it shouldn't be very strange to meet foreign players... So... is it an enemy?

"It's nothing to swagger. I mainly want to see if it can attract some people's attention, such as gangsters, thieves or players."

Li Qingfeng chuckled and looked up at the man. The murderous intent on his body had disappeared.

"Hello, John Claire." The blonde boy smiled on his face and stretched out his hand to Li Qingfeng: "Detective Fang, entered this world 11 days ago!"

"Li Qingfeng, I just entered three minutes ago."

Li Qingfeng reached out and held John's hand, then instantly picked it on his shoulder, and then threw it over his shoulder. At this time, the dagger in John's hand also completely fell out. Obviously, he had not yet got the gun.

"I said, as a detective, if you can't even hide yourself, you are not qualified to survive." He pressed him to the ground and snatched his dagger and threw it aside.

"Newbie, your alertness is good."

Seeing Li Qingfeng let go of his hand, John patted his body and stood up. Obviously, John was about to test Li Qingfeng just now, but he didn't expect that Li Qingfeng would directly counterattack, and he didn't even have much chance to take action.

"Damn it, if the system had not limited the physical values ​​of all players to the level of ordinary people, you would never have grasped the uniform so easily, I swear."

He bent down and picked up the ordinary dagger, John said so.

In this world, all magical abilities and weapons are forbidden. Just like Li Qingfeng's Gram, it can't even be taken out. In other words, if you want to fight, you can only use ordinary daggers produced in this world. Of course, Li Qingfeng may be able to get revolvers and some big swords. As for one step closer, there is no need, come on, eat my Apollo.

"You said before...you entered in eleven days?"

Li Qingfeng suddenly said with a frown.

"Well, when I entered, the system prompted me that all players will enter within eleven days, and today is exactly eleven days. In other words, you are the last one. I originally thought that the last one must be the strongest or smartest one. When I saw you on the street before, I saw you so lacking in crisis, so I wanted to try it. At the same time, I wanted to see which player you are from, and it seems that you are lucky."

As he said that, John put away the dagger, then took out a black windbreaker and handed it to Li Qingfeng, signaling him to put it on.

"Is that so, I'm really troubled you."

He quickly put on the windbreaker. Li Qingfeng looked carefully and suddenly realized... Isn't this windbreaker the black windbreaker that Shen Zhi has been wearing on his body that has become a monster... Damn it looks more and more like it! Am I developing towards a murderer?

"Then you should know the destination, Baker Street."

John suddenly said after Li Qingfeng finished putting on it.

“Well, Apartment B, 221 Baker Street, Sherlock Holmes’ residence.”

Li Qingfeng nodded and said.

"To put it, the system just now prompted that a murderer would arrive three days later... Strange, did Jack start killing people three days later?" John said with some clues, and then slowly walked forward.

Following John, Li Qingfeng was very strange. This copy was very strange. The system prompted the existence of Holmes in this world at the beginning. On the contrary, the murderer would definitely prompt the existence of professors in this world at the beginning. Since there are professors, there must be players who will think of Holmes in this world...

So, will there be players secretly monitoring Sherlock Holmes' residence? Because everyone doesn't know where the professor is, but everyone knows Sherlock Holmes' residence. In other words, the players on the murderer's side have already taken the initiative invisibly.

"I said, we won't just go to Baker Street with such a big swagger."

"Of course not, there are authentic ones. I dug an authentic one under the Sherlock Holmes' house in the past few days. Since we can think of the existence of a professor, the enemy will definitely think of the existence of Sherlock Holmes. I guess there must be players or players' summoned creatures monitoring at the door of Sherlock Holmes' house."

A smile appeared on John's face. This newcomer... didn't look so stupid. He actually thought of this problem from the beginning. It seems that the copy this time should be simple.

"The most urgent thing is to get a gun first, right?"

It is very simple for players on the dark side to get a gun, but it is a bit troublesome if players on the detective side want to get a gun. They need to start from a regular way, and they must have various documents. It is better to start directly from the black market and... They have no money! The system does not give them circulating currency in this world! In other words, players on the dark side have been at the advantage from the beginning!

"Do you think guns are so easy to buy? And in this world, guns are basically useless. You have to know that our opponents are also players. Many players' defense has exceeded 100, and pistols are basically useless. In the end, they still have to rely on cold weapons."

John shrugged. He had heard the three players in front of him ask him. He was familiar with such answers. Moreover, if the players on the detective side want to get money, they can only accept the commission but resolve the case. The detective side does not allow him to get money by committing the crime. This is a systematic regulation, and John is also helpless about this.

The two of them walked slowly along the roadside. John's gray windbreaker looked torn and looked like a homeless man from the outside, while Li Qingfeng's black windbreaker was a bit wide. However, Li Qingfeng, who knew that this windbreaker would become a monster in the future, dared not think about anything else at all. As expected, it would be enough to take it down first. If it turned into a monster, it would be troublesome.

Just as the two were walking, suddenly, a loud scream came from the alley in the distance.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!”
Chapter completed!