The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand four hundred and eighty-eight [Graduate students running towards freedom]

Hui Yuan Ai: "...?"

Jiang Xia thought about it, but regretfully declined: "One month is too long. I have to go back to work."

Of course, if Conan Mori Ran Haibara Ai and Dr. Ari stayed in London, he would also like to stay together.

But obviously, the students still have to go to school, and Dr. Ali also has all kinds of messy societies and businesses, so he can't really leave for too long.

When Mrs. Fu saw this, she sighed regretfully: "Then I'll invite you over at that time... Sigh, I'm too busy talking, it's getting late, you guys go to rest first."

…

Jiang Xia and his team are choosing a suitable room to sleep comfortably.

On the other side, someone had trouble closing their eyes.

The place where the crew stayed.

Okiya Subaru sat down at the table and turned on the small desk lamp while the roommate fell asleep, and then took out a bunch of equipment that he bought at the convenience store just now.

He ground the powder into finer pieces, carefully brushed it onto his cup with a small brush, and worked intently.

After a while, some scattered fingerprints appeared on the water glass.

Okiya Subaru looked at the fingerprints on the cup, then at his own hands, comparing them one by one, and found that they were all his own fingerprints, without any exception.

—Only he touched the glass himself.

Because after getting off the plane, when picking up the water glass, Okiya Subaru was extra careful, and there were not many places where fingerprints were left. But at this time, the fingerprints on the cup were quite messy and everywhere - these were the fingerprints left by him when he used it before, and no one had wiped the water cup halfway.

And Okiya Subaru remembered that Uzo...or the Uzo in the nightmare clearly took the lid and the cup with his hands.

Okiya Subaru looked left and right at the water glass, a little pleasantly surprised: "..." So what happened before was really just a nightmare?

When people are dreaming, they also interact with the real world, and change the content of the dream all the time according to the situation in reality.

For example, the sound of an alarm clock in reality may become an air defense siren in a dream, and a numb arm in reality may become a severed limb in a dream.

Thinking about it this way, the "scream of the stewardess after seeing the dead body" on the plane just now turned into "others screamed after seeing his dead body poisoned by Uzo" in the dream, which is quite strange. Reasonable. After all, he thinks about it every day and dreams at night, so he is really afraid of being caught by Uzuo...

All kinds of evidence are in front of us. In addition, on the plane just now, Okiya Subaru was really in a bad state. Now the balance in his heart has finally completely fallen to the side of "seeing Uzo is a nightmare".

"Haha, it's right to think about it, how could Uzo survive if he attacked." Okiya Subaru comforted himself in his heart, "It's fake, it must be fake!"

After confirming this crucial point.

Okiya Subaru's energy was finally refocused on the important matter of "running away".

——It is already early morning.

In nearly twelve hours, late at night today, the world-touring circus that Akai Shuichi mentioned will come to London to prepare for the next day's performance.

At that time, Okiya Subaru can take the opportunity to sneak into that group, and then quietly follow them to the United States.

After that, you will be completely free.

Thinking of this, Okiya Subaru wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, and then opened a can of beer to celebrate.

However, with that nightmare on the plane, for some reason, he always felt that the matter was not over yet.

Okiya Subaru: "..." And that Uzo's hallucination still feels real when I think about it... Is there something wrong with my mind?

As a graduate student who pays attention to health, Okiya Subaru immediately thought of "seeing a psychiatrist".

But soon, he shook his head and put aside this idea: his mental state is not a big deal, and he will heal himself after being raised in an environment without Uzo.

Compared to getting in close contact with strangers, the most important thing at the moment is to survive this time in a low-key manner and arrive in the United States-victory is just around the corner!

…

The next day, the sun was shining brightly.

Everyone's mood rose a lot along with the clear blue sky.

Although the high school students didn't go to bed until early in the morning, they had already slept on the plane for a long time, and they looked more energetic than the other at this time.

As soon as Holmes' residence opened, they went in and took a look around.

Conan's holy land parade, very excited, imitating Sherlock Holmes' movements, posing in the room for a long time, feeling that I have absorbed a lot of detective power. Then he walked around the room carefully again, looking like he wanted to take every corner into his memory carefully.

After shopping, a few people were walking on the street, and Mao Lilan's camera was already full, and she was looking through the things she had photographed one by one with satisfaction.

Besides, Conan had a happy face, and even the woman in black who terrified him before was forgotten.

"It would be great if I could go in and stay for one night. Then in the middle of the night, in the bitter wind and rain, a police chief came to the door in a hurry—" the first-grade elementary school student was extremely active in thinking, Conan lowered his voice, imitating the voice of the police chief, "' There has been a brutal and horrific incident and the police have seen the scene but have no clue - we need your help, worker...'”

Bang——

Jiang Xia knocked on his head like a wooden fish.

"?!"

Conan woke up instantly from the small theater in his mind. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Mao Lilan humming next to him, and broke out in a cold sweat: "..." I almost forgot, "Mr. Became Mr. Coffin.

However...

Conan rubbed his head, turned his head to look at Jiang Xia: "...how do I feel that you are addicted to knocking?"

Jiang Xia knocked again and looked away: "No."

"?" Conan looked at his hand suspiciously.

Beside, two girls are also chatting about something.

Mao Lilan put away the camera~IndoMTL.com~ said happily: "It's all here, let's go buy some British clothes in a while..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that there were still two children in the team.

She changed her words silently, bent down and looked at Hui Yuanai next to her: "Xiao Ai, do you like amusement parks or beaches? My sister will take you there to play."

Hui Yuan groaned, turned over the shopping guide in his hand intently, and thought: "There are several brands of exhibitions today, and the location is not far away. Make arrangements to be able to visit them all. Those new bags and clothes are well designed. It’s very good, I’m going to have a look—it just so happened that Dr. Tuo sold a few patents, and he made a lot of money, so he has a lot of money.”

Maolilan: "???"

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the forehead of Dr. A Li, and he frantically smoothed things over: "Ahaha, that, what Xiao Ai means is that I just sold a few patents and we are rich——she is more mature and self-reliant, so her hobbies are also It's different from ordinary children. Since you all like clothes, let's go shopping! I..." He touched his wallet painfully, "I'm treating guests, just take whatever you like!"

(End of this chapter)