The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 972: The first person selected by the game
"??!"
Conan's heart that had just been let go suddenly lifted up again.
He suddenly turned his head to look at the dashboard, his eyes were darkened by the small amount of fuel left on it, and he couldn't help shouting against the gust of wind: "Are you an undercover agent sent by Moriarty! It's not as good as What about the train just now, with you, we might be able to break the coupler!"
By the side, "Zhuxing Hideki" moved uncomfortably. Fortunately, on a violently bumpy car, such subtle movements are not obvious.
"This car does not use a Zhan-style coupler or a simple hook, but a more advanced fully automatic close-fitting coupler. It is difficult to disengage under constant acceleration, and the connection seems to have been welded dead." Jiang Xia It sounded quite calm, like an optimistic salesman, "So it's better to come to my car. Although there is no way to brake, but we don't have to go along the rails, the range of movement is wider, and we can find more opportunities."
"Zhuxing Xiushu" silently looked at the dazzling hood of the car: "..." Shouldn't the car be so gorgeous. The master of the psychic master looks very satisfied, and looks like he will drive for a while, so he won't let him drive in dungeons often in the future...
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Next to him, Conan, who was also perennially optimistic, was actually somewhat convinced after hearing Jiang Xia's words.
And the consistent relationship with him has left him with the impression that "Jiang Xia is very reliable".
At this time, seeing that Jiang Xia didn't panic at all, Conan quickly calmed down, and asked suspiciously, "Have you already figured out what to do?"
"On the way I came, I passed a town. Guess what I found?" Jiang Xia looked at the mist in the distance, "The cotton textile factory—and their warehouse happened to be broken down."
Before, Noah was busy playing happily in the instance of "Jack the Ripper", Jiang Xia was busy packing Syndora outside, and the two administrators didn't pay much attention to the "Paris-Dakar Cross-Country Race" next door. Driving the self-driving "Jiangxia".
As for this game, it is still designed for children in general, and Noah is not too concerned about other dungeons, and there is no special tampering difficulty.
So just now, Jiang Xia came back from work, passed by and took a look, and suddenly found that the "main body" driving on autopilot was about to pass the level without injury.
"..." Such a bland clearance is too boring, like a bland background board.
If you want to get through, you have to be more heroic, even if it is the background board, you have to be the most ignited one—by the way, in order to draw in people who are interested in Jiang Xia to play in the future, in this game, live until Last but not least, "Edogawa Conan".
In this way, when Conan sees someone being pulled into the dungeon in the future, he won't immediately think "Jiang Xia has a problem" and then come to pick off the innocent neighbor's vest, but will think "Asshole ai is pulling me indiscriminately again" The people around you come in"...Compared to Jiang Xia's complicated background of n boats, Conan, a rosy justice detective, can handle the heaviest pot.
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"Ah Choo!"
Conan suddenly sneezed.
He rubbed his nose and didn't pay much attention to it, he just felt that the game was done quite realistically - it's normal to sneeze when the wind blows all the time in the convertible sports car and it feels too cold.
The golden sports car carried three people, rolling the gravel and dirt road, all the way forward, and rushed towards a cliff.
Under the cliff, there is a town lying quietly. The night is dark, most of the lights have been extinguished, and the moonlight is quietly falling, illuminating a large area of white flowers.
—It was cotton piled up in the backyard of the factory, fluffed from the cotton balls. And far more than the usual amount, a large pile together, like a huge cushion bed.
"Time is running out, are you ready?" Jiang Xia's heavy voice came.
Conan looked at the rapidly approaching edge of the cliff: "Actually, not yet..."
However, the cotton bed below does look very muscular. Maybe it's the correct way to pass customs.
And there is no other way for the time being, I can't really go back to that train again.
"Forget it... come on!" Conan gritted his teeth and went all out.
The next second, Jiang Xia crossed his hands to pick him up, and threw him and "Zhu Xing Xiushu" out.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!"
The two children followed the inertia, like two fired cannonballs, shooting obliquely towards the center of the "cotton bed". Jiang Xia's angle and timing were calculated just right.
The cliff is not too high.
Two people plunged into the fluffy cotton pile one after another. The moment it landed, there was a muffled "boom—" explosion in the sky, and the golden sports car exploded, like a gorgeous firework celebrating victory.
The game is over.
Noah cut off the connection with the control room and stopped casting the screen.
Next, it's the whisper time for abducting regular players.
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Even if there is something under the body to cushion. The extremely tense mood when he rushed to the ground at the end, and the sudden drop and then slowly stopped, still made Conan dizzy, and he didn't know where he was for a while.
After a while, he slowly came back to his senses, pressed his throbbing head and opened his eyes. Suddenly, the surrounding scene changed.
——He left London at the end of the nineteenth century and appeared on a circular platform.
This is where the copy is selected in the first place.
"..." The game is cleared.
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The five surrounding stone gates have been completely closed.
A pale beam of light came down from above, illuminating him and a person next to him.
Conan sat up quickly, and looked at the "Mosei Hideki" next to him-they were the two players who survived to the end.
"Zhu Xingxiu" stood quietly by the side, tearing off the excess cotton from the small suit on his body, and throwing it to the side in balls.
Finding that Conan woke up, he looked at Conan and smiled: "It seems that you have won."
Hearing this strange statement, Conan was taken aback.
A moment later, all the previous details and doubts played back in his mind like a close-up of a movie-"Mosei Hideki" was the first to notice the clock going backwards; the other children were very fond of the old football at Holmes' house Interested, but "Zhuxing Xiushu" disliked it being dirty, and ruthlessly threw it away; it was obviously a game of life and death, and even Yuan Tai was honest, but "Zhuxing Xiushu" was so reckless that he dared to threaten it head-on "Colonel Moran".
Conan suddenly understood—this player ~IndoMTL.com~ who walked with him to the end was not "Hideki Morohoshi" at all.
...it was the "Noah" who nearly killed them and threatened to blow their minds.
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Conan was silent for a while, showing a complicated smile: "...Thank you, we had a great time."
…This is a lie, not happy at all.
Especially the moment when I found myself transferred from the death train to the death sports car. Even if the matter was resolved perfectly in the end, the psychological shadow of the ups and downs at that time is still there.
However, these twists and turns, of course, there is no need to tell the black AI behind the scenes.
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