The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 949: Cunning AI

Noah slowly recovered.

While controlling the character design, it showed disdain for the harmonious atmosphere around it, while secretly controlling the game.

——It remembered that Jiang Xia said that too much information about the game should not be revealed to the outside world, especially about the little mixed-race girl. Just now, Noah had to find a camera with difficulty, and broadcast the things in the game to the outside world in a reasonable and unsuspecting way without photographing some people.

And now... just as soon as those **** cheated, it had a reason to make use of it.

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Noah naturally cut off the voice communication inside and outside the game. Outside voices can no longer be transmitted into the game.

Afterwards, it closed many imaginary screens, leaving only a few. .

The burden reduction was successful.

Noah secretly heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that the burden on his shoulders has eased a lot.

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Besides, a group of players narrowly escaped death and did not continue to stay on this dangerous bridge.

"Let's go to Baker Street first." Conan remembered the direction Dr. Ali pointed out to them just now, and headed there with a group of people.

After walking for a while, the melodious "dang--" and "dang--" sounded, which was the hourly bell from a building in the distance.

"Zhuxing Xiushu" followed the reputation, and suddenly showed a disgusted expression: "What a broken game, it hasn't been corrected in time, and it is open for experience..."

Conan was taken aback, and followed his gaze.

I saw a huge clock on the tower nearly 100 meters away, which was very strange-the hour had just struck, but now, the minute hand on the dial was pointing to "50 minutes".

Even under their watchful eyes, the minute hand not only didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it, but moved backwards arrogantly, pointing to "49 points".

"...I'm afraid this is not indicating the time, but referring to the remaining number of people in all copies."

Haihara Ai also discovered the abnormality of the clock, she worried: "There are exactly 50 people who experienced it."

"The game has just started, and someone is out. It seems that even if the 'cheating penalty' is not triggered, the difficulty of other copies is not low."

As the two of them talked, they couldn't help thinking of the high school student detective who temporarily changed careers under the black hand of the cunning AI and ran to become a racing driver... I don't know what happened to Jiang Xia.

Although there is no evidence, they always feel that Jiang Xia is no worse than a motorcycle if he is serious about driving a car. .

Just...

Thinking of the car accident that caused Jiang Xia to try to restart a year ago, the two fake children sighed in their hearts:

Ordinary racing cars are fine, but if a car suddenly explodes next to it, will it interfere with Jiang Xia's thinking?

But these words, they only thought about it in their hearts, but did not say it.

——In case of the original, Noah did not expect this crop. As a result, they murmured that the vicious AI found an opportunity to defeat the terrifying enemy, so it intentionally caused a car accident, causing Jiang Xia to enter a state of being distracted and on-hook...

"..." The two fake children looked at each other, looked away at the same time, and changed the topic, "Find Baker Street as soon as possible. Otherwise, the difficulty of the game will only increase as time goes by."

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A group of people did not have a suitable means of transportation, so they had to rush to their destination on foot.

On the way, they heard a few passers-by muttering in panic: "Have you heard? In the alley of Maita Street, another unlucky guy was disemboweled—this is the fourth time..."

After the passers-by left, Hui Yuanai looked back at their backs and sighed softly: Gu Yu

"It's a terrible world—London at the end of the century, although it claims to be the last era of the British Empire to live and work in peace and contentment, but in fact there is a huge gap between the rich and the poor, and many criminals with cruel methods have been bred..."

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment: Hui Yuanai suddenly remembered that there seemed to be quite a few murderers in reality, and there were many serial killers hidden among them...

This sentence is a bit pessimistic.

Conan recalled that he was surrounded by children with average psychological quality, and quickly changed the subject: "In any case, the criminal will be punished—quickly find that 'Light of the Times'."

I will soon be able to fight side by side with Holmes...

Conan thought about it, and became sincerely excited: It would be great if this game can be released normally. At that time, he can get one at home, come in and play with idols when he has nothing to do, and we can solve the case together... ...By the way, Jiang Xia cannot be brought along.

"..." Speaking of Sherlock Holmes, Conan suddenly thought: I don't know if that mysterious young man who suddenly disappeared just now is Sherlock Holmes.

... If so, why did Dad design such an image?

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When the game is in progress.

In the outside game lobby.

On the stage ahead, as several players failed and were eliminated, the "cocoon" they were in dimmed, spinning and sinking.

Soon, the game cabin retracted under the stage, and the lid was closed on the top of the head, as if the coffin fell to the ground.

On both sides of the stage, the parents watched this ominous scene and covered their eyes unacceptably. In the hall, the sound of breathing and small sobbing came and went.

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The mood of the other people in the control room was also gloomy.

President Syndora also looked grave.

He joined the others in a silent prayer. However, the content of his prayer is slightly different from others.

Sindora kept thinking: Hurry up, hurry up—it's best to lose all of them immediately, so that the secret about the bloodline that he carefully guarded will not be taken away by the winner. Come to reality.

——If the media who are afraid of chaos in the world know that "Thomas Syndora, the emperor of the IT industry, is a descendant of the notorious 'Jack the Ripper'", he will be in trouble.

Leaving aside those troublesome guys who uphold the "blood theory". Once this matter is exposed... Syndora thought with sweat on his forehead, the backer he is currently relying on - that high-ranking widow will probably no longer be his backer, but will fall down and crush him to death. Even if he doesn't die, it will bring huge troubles to his empire—this is something he doesn't want to see anyway.

——Sindora remembers ~IndoMTL.com~ The backer's ex-husband and children were all killed by a serial killer imitating "Jack the Ripper". It is also a troublesome thing for her to vent her anger.

Compared to the crisis of his empire...

Sindora looked at the children on the screen indifferently: The deaths of these guys are worthless.

——So what if you have a clean lineage?

They're not a bunch of waste, they just cry when they enter the game.

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In the game.

Dr. A Li's risky cheating is still effective.

Conan and his party walked along the direction he pointed out for a long time.

Finally found the legendary 221 Baker Street.

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