2017年好看懸疑英文小說

『壹』 尋求超級好看的英文懸疑推理小說！（不要《福爾摩斯》） 內容要吸引人，結局最好是特別出人意料的。 英

每天讀點英文偵探懸疑故事全集（超值珍藏版）.pdf
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『貳』 求好看的英文 科幻 奇幻 戰爭 偵探 等小說

英文的科幻 、奇幻小說 ，最出名的一定排的上懷特的《永恆之王》這部可謂是神作中的神作~ 《永恆之王》一共四部：石中劍 空暗女王 殘缺騎士 風中之燭
除此之外，懷特還寫了終曲《梅林之書》， LZ有時間的話可以慢慢的閱讀
其次《冰與火之歌》也很不錯 一共七部 但作者完成出版的只有前四部 罕見的經典
至於偵探懸疑類的小說 相信你一定聽說過斯蒂芬·金，他絕對算得上大師~ 而且他的大部分作品都被搬上過電影屏幕 像《肖申克的救贖》 絕對是如雷灌耳
還有有推理小說女王之稱的阿加莎•克里斯蒂 雖說她已經過世很久很久了（18世紀末出生的人）但大師的佳作永遠不會過時
另外提到懸疑推理 日本可謂是人才輩出（額額，我只是就事論事、偶還是很愛國的~） 東野圭吾就算得上是大師了 還有如果你是新手的話可以看看赤川次郎的作品 他的風格一般比較幽默詼諧 還有作品在中國國內非常流行的綾辻行人、你可以查閱他們的作品
PS：西方科幻玄幻的神作也很多 像《黑暗精靈三部曲》 《時光之輪》 《地海傳奇》《魔戒》等等 我就不多介紹了 另外還有適合女生和少年看的《哈利波特》 《暮光之城》 《宿主》 等等

『叄』 誰能推薦下又好看的國外經典的懸疑小說嗎

荒村公寓蔡駿蔡駿心理懸疑小說.txt 瑪格麗特的秘密蔡駿心理懸疑小說.txt 犯罪心理師.--犯罪 懸疑小說第—艾西--txt 陰緣傘一部很好看的心理懸疑推理小說.txt 恐怖懸疑小說--最完美女孩.txt

『肆』 比較好看的外國懸疑小說

艾勒里.
奎恩
的艾勒里.奎恩探案系列（書名是XXXX之謎系列的最推薦），范達因的費洛.范斯探案集，
內田康夫
的
名偵探淺見光彥
系列，
約瑟芬
.鐵伊的作品，都是不錯的推理懸疑經典。

『伍』 有哪些值得看的英語懸疑小說知乎

經典的如福爾摩斯、阿加莎的無人生還、東方快車謀殺案之類的，還有愛倫坡的、蝴蝶夢、針眼、時間小偷、殺死一隻知更鳥、沉默的羔羊 之類的，上周在瑞雅圖書專營了買了一本福爾摩斯全集合集，很好看，不太難，比電視精彩多了。

『陸』 有什麼好看的國外懸疑小說

丹布朗的小說都可以
阿加莎克里斯蒂的小說也不錯
還有福爾摩斯系列

『柒』 有沒有書蟲推薦英文原版懸疑小說

阿加莎和柯南道爾的，去看吧，看完覺得智商都像充值了一樣……

『捌』 誰有外國比較好看的懸疑小說 像希區柯克的

《隔離島》 丹尼斯·勒翰
《墓地的沉默》 《污血之玷》 阿諾德·英德里達松

『玖』 推薦好看的外國小說，懸疑，推理，黑暗系的

阿加莎克里斯蒂的小說都很好看，結局都很讓人意外，總之很棒。
《斯泰爾斯庄園奇案》
《高爾夫球場上的謀殺案》
1926 《羅傑疑案》
1927 《四魔頭》
1928 《藍色列車之謎》
1932 《懸崖山莊奇案
1933 《人性記錄》
1934 《東方快車謀殺案》
1935 《三幕悲劇》
1935 《雲中命案》
1936 《ABC謀殺案》
1936 《古墓之謎》
1936 《底牌》
《無言的證人》
1937 《尼羅河上的慘案》
1938 《死亡約會》
1938 《波洛聖誕探案記》
1940 《柏棺》
1940 《牙醫謀殺案》
1941 《陽光下的罪惡》
1943 《啤酒謀殺案》
1946 《空谷幽魂》
1948 《遺產風波》
1948 《遺產風波》
1952 《清潔女工之死》
1953 《葬禮之後》
1955 《外國學生宿舍謀殺案》
1956 《死人的殿堂》
1959 《鴿群中的貓》

『拾』 求一篇英文的懸疑小說 500字左右的

At the most remote end of the crypt there appeared another less spacious. Its walls had been lined with human remains, piled to the vault overhead, in the fashion of the great catacombs of Paris. Three sides of this interior crypt were still ornamented in this manner. From the fourth the bones had been thrown down, and lay promiscuously upon the earth, forming at one point a mound of some size. Within the wall thus exposed by the displacing of the bones, we perceived a still interior recess, in depth about four feet, in width three, in height six or seven. It seemed to have been constructed for no especial use within itself, but formed merely the interval between two of the colossal supports of the roof of the catacombs, and was backed by one of their circumscribing walls of solid granite.

It was in vain that Fortunato, uplifting his ll torch, endeavoured to pry into the depth of the recess. Its termination the feeble light did not enable us to see.

"Proceed," I said; "herein is the Amontillado. As for Luchesi——"

"He is an ignoramus," interrupted my friend, as he stepped unsteadily forward, while I followed immediately at his heels. In an instant he had reached the extremity of the niche, and finding his progress arrested by the rock, stood stupidly bewildered. A moment more and I had fettered him to the granite. In its surface were two iron staples, distant from each other about two feet, horizontally. From one of these depended a short chain, from the other a padlock. Throwing the links about his waist, it was but the work of a few seconds to secure it. He was too much astounded to resist. Withdrawing the key, I stepped back from the recess.

"Pass your hand," I said, "over the wall; you cannot help feeling the nitre. Indeed it is very damp. Once more let me implore you to return. No? Then I must positively leave you. But I must first render you all the little attentions in my power."

"The Amontillado!" ejaculated my friend, not yet recovered from his astonishment.

"True," I replied, "the Amontillado."

As I said these words I busied myself among the pile of bones of which I have before spoken. Throwing them aside, I soon uncovered a quantity of building stone and mortar. With these materials, and with the aid of my trowel, I began vigorously to wall up the entrance of the niche.

I had scarcely laid the first tier of the masonry when I discovered that the intoxication of Fortunato had in a great measure worn off. The earliest indication I had of this was a low moaning cry from the depth of the recess. It was not the cry of a drunken man. There was then a long and obstinate silence. I laid the second tier, and the third, and the fourth; and then I heard the furious vibrations of the chain. The noise lasted for several minutes, ring which, that I might hearken to it with the more satisfaction, I ceased my labours and sat down upon the bones. When at last the clanking subsided, I resumed the trowel, and finished without interruption the fifth, the sixth, and the seventh tier. The wall was now nearly upon a level with my breast. I again paused, and holding the flambeaux over the mason-work, threw a few feeble rays upon the figure within.

A succession of loud and shrill screams, bursting suddenly from the throat of the chained form, seemed to thrust me violently back. For a brief moment I hesitated—I trembled. Unsheathing my rapier, I began to grope with it about the recess; but the thought of an instant reassured me. I placed my hand upon the solid fabric of the catacombs, and felt satisfied. I reapproached the wall. I replied to the yells of him who clamoured. I re-echoed—I aided—I surpassed them in volume and in strength. I did this, and the clamourer grew still.