Chapter 397 It’s over! Get in touch with the real world!

In fact, it's no wonder that Sherlock has little experience. In his two lifetimes, Sherlock has never been to YN Province, which is known as the mushroom paradise. Naturally, he doesn't know how delicious the mushrooms that can make people in this province obsessed are.

So now that he was eating this unknown mushroom for the first time, Sherlock was inevitably greedy and took two more bites.

But after all, this thing is fried and very oily, so Sherlock can't eat too much, but as he eats, Sherlock feels that something is wrong with the surrounding environment.

The first was the music that sounded quite noisy to Sherlock. For some reason, Sherlock unexpectedly began to find the music pleasant to his ears after eating mushrooms for a while.

I took a moment to look up in the direction of the DJ booth, oh, it turns out the person has been replaced. Let me tell you, the original DJ is not good at all!

Look at how good the music played by the current DJs is and how handsome they are, but for some reason they look a bit like Madara from the Laughing Five in Naruto!

Don't tell me, don't tell me, they look more and more alike. Apart from the different clothes, the appearance and expression can be said to look more and more alike!

Good guy, God knows that I just traveled through time and space, but I can actually enjoy the joy of Madara being the DJ for me!

Look at how neatly the Ultraman and the little monsters are jumping around near the DJ booth. You must know that these two are constantly fighting to the death on TV!

Are you looking at Madara's sharingan that glows red and spins... wait a minute? Sharingan?

Sherlock immediately realized something was wrong. Isn't this his mother's Marvel world? Where did the Sharingan and Uchiha Madara come from?

Just when Sherlock was still dazed, a fragrant short-haired woman suddenly fell on Sherlock. After so many days of Harry's training, Sherlock immediately took this on himself. The woman was torn from her body.

Taking a closer look at the face of the woman who was torn from his body, Sherlock was shocked at the time. Good guy, Teacher Miyoshi Tianfeng!

Damn it! I actually saw the former hard disk goddess Miei Tianfeng teacher in the world of Marvel!

You must know that in the previous life, these were the absolute kings collected in Sherlock's hard drive. The teacher's atid-395 and ebod-817 were all impressive and lingering ones!

Just when Sherlock was sighing alone with the question mark on his forehead, Teacher Meiyong Tianfeng actually spoke to him.

"Honey, what's wrong with you? Why are you looking at people like this?"

Damn it! This is not an illusion! Teacher Meiyong Tianshen actually spoke to me, and it was in fucking English! I just don’t know why, but this voice sounds exactly like Harley!

And the most amazing thing is that Teacher Meiyong Tianshen’s words are so considerate as to be accompanied by Chinese subtitles!

Um? Wait a minute? Chinese subtitle? Damn it!

Sherlock let go of the teacher he was holding in his hands, and ran outside in three steps and began to observe. It didn't matter. After watching it, Sherlock was completely stunned.

The night sky became the same as Van Gogh's oil painting. The only difference was that the moon in the sky turned into a big funny face. Not only that, Sherlock even saw the distorted stars slowly appearing in the sky. Some little people with wings?

"Wait, wait! Calm down and think carefully about what happened!"

While trying to comfort himself, Sherlock patted his cheeks hard with both hands and began to recall what happened.

Sherlock was certain that he was normal before he walked into this room. The sky was just an ordinary night sky. He had not drank during the entire process. There was no possibility that he was drunk or drugged. The only entrance was The thing is just the mushrooms Brad shared.

Wait a minute? mushroom? Damn it! rHer mother, who the hell made poisonous mushrooms into fried mushrooms! ! !

Sherlock's already a little confused brain suddenly recalled the news about rabbits in Yun Province seeing villains in the hospital that appeared every year before the time travel. It was even ridiculed by netizens as 'super VR simulator', 'real world entrance', etc. A series of memes.

At this time, no matter how stupid Sherlock was, he knew that he was definitely poisoned by mushrooms. Without any hesitation, he wanted to get a bottle of antidote from the exchange machine in his library.

Sherlock's luck is quite good. The antidote was placed very high by Sherlock in order to make it easier for Tony to redeem it. With just a simple operation, a flask of antidote appeared in Sherlock's hand. .

At that moment, for the sake of his own life, Sherlock unsealed the bottle without any hesitation and poured the entire bottle of antidote into it.

To be honest, because of his desire to survive, Sherlock didn't even realize what the potion tasted like when he poured it in.

After Sherlock finished pouring the potion and everything around him returned to normal, the deathly smell of the antidote came back up Sherlock's esophagus.

Well, how to describe that peculiar smell?

It was as if a ten-year-old dry toilet that had never been taken care of was wrapped in a straw mat that had been soaked with sweat countless times after someone evenly touched the canned herring in midsummer. smell.

Others don't know, but Sherlock couldn't stand the smell, so he started retching continuously. Even because the smell kept coming back, Sherlock eventually started to change from retching to feeling like he was really going to vomit. Same.

As a result, Sherlock, who had just experienced a mushroom crisis, had to cover his mouth with his hands and rush towards the toilet.

As we all know, humans have some instincts that are difficult to stop by will, such as diarrhea or the desire to vomit.

Even if Sherlock is a very powerful magician, this is the case. Halfway through the run, Sherlock found that he seemed to be unable to reach the toilet. In desperation, Sherlock's CPU was running so fast that it was almost smoking. He suddenly thought: I came up with a solution that was not a solution.

Seeing a guy wearing a helmet who was cosplaying as Spartan on the way forward, Sherlock didn't hesitate at all and ripped off the guy's helmet. Then he started to scream while holding the guy's helmet. Vomit rainbow.

For half an hour, Sherlock finally vomited up the poisonous mushrooms he had just eaten with the help of the antidote. During this period, Harley also ran to Sherlock with a concerned look on his face to help him pat him down. On the back, he even found a big iron bucket for Sherlock.

After seeing Sherlock getting better, Harry moved Sherlock to a sofa with relatively few people.

Sherlock, who was holding the iron bucket, was in bad shape. His whole painting style was different from others, and he looked as if he had no color.

At the same time, a question also appeared in Sherlock's mind.

"Damn it, yue~~ How did Tony, yue~~ drink this thing like water...yue~~~"