Mihua Municipal Building, in front of the emergency exit of the cinema hall on the fifth floor.
Chengshi's body was hidden in the gap in the wall, looking at Conan and Xiaolan who were leaning on both sides of the curved iron door.
Conan, Xiaolan's body is dirty, and there are some scratches, and she looks very embarrassed. There is an extra-large bag next to Xiaolan, and a timer can be seen beating continuously at the top of the bag.
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"...Shinichi, is this the bomb placed in the cinema?" Xiaolan asked through the iron door.
"...Yes, that's the bomb." The Conan kid took the bow-tie voice changer and made Kudo Shinichi's voice, "It seems that Moritani Teiji put the biggest bomb here."
"Then, what should we do now?" Xiaolan looked at a loss, a little confused.
Conan raised his hand and looked at his watch: "There is no other way, we can only wait for rescue! I hope the rescue team can be faster. Damn it! I don't have the design drawings of the bomb in my hand. Otherwise, we can work together to remove the bomb.
The bomb disintegrates!”
"Uh...then, that's such a pity!" Xiaolan laughed dryly, and then spoke softly, "...and, I'm sorry Shinichi. If I hadn't insisted on asking you to meet here, it wouldn't have happened.
As it is now... we are both trapped here, unable to get out..."
"Xiaolan, I can't blame you..." Conan comforted Xiaolan, "Besides, don't worry, I will definitely save you! I will definitely!"
"Yes." Xiaolan nodded, "Thank you, Shinichi."
…
Outside the Mihua Municipal Building.
People wearing protective clothing were constantly entering and exiting the building. Collapses were heard from time to time in the building, and the surroundings were noisy.
Shu Yunwen, Tsukamoto Sumi, Koshimi Nanatsuki and others stood aside, watching everything around them silently, while Shu Yunwen was communicating with Narishi in his mind: "...Narishi, the entrance to the cave that collapsed just now is still there.
Isn’t it big enough? Still can’t transport the bomb out of the movie theater?”
"That's right." Cheng Shi's voice came directly into Shu Yunwen's mind, "Although this place collapsed again just now, the hole is still not big enough..."
Shu Yunwen raised his hand and looked at his watch - it was already 11:35 now. According to Cheng Shi, the estimated explosion time of the bomb in the cinema hall was 03:00. It's already gone.
It’s time…
As for the rescue team?
Uncle Maori has asked just now. Now the stairs on each floor are buried in rubble. It will take at least half an hour to rush to the fifth floor to carry out rescue.
By the way, looking at this pace, will Detective Conan be finished today?
Shu Yunwen was just thinking about it when Cheng Shi's voice suddenly sounded and was directly transmitted into Shu Yunwen's mind: "By the way, Lord Yunwen, Conan just said that if there are design drawings of the bomb, he might be able to try to defuse the bomb...
…”
Bomb design drawings?
Shu Yunwen was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Moritani Emperor, narrowed his eyes, and asked Chengshi to fly back and search Moritani Emperor's body, and then heard Chengshi say: "Master Yunwen, Moritani
There seems to be something in Di Er's coat pocket, it seems to be paper..."
"Paper?" Shu Yunwen thought for a while, chanted the witchcraft spell in his mouth, and used [Ghost Witchcraft·Illusion] to create a small-scale illusion.
At the same time, Cheng Shi took advantage of the illusion to take out a stack of paper from Moritani Teiji's pocket, and handed the drawings to Shu Yunwen without attracting anyone's attention.
Shu Yunwen took the stack of paper and glanced at the contents...
Um, okay, we don't understand it at all.
At this time, Koshizu Nanatsuki came over curiously, took a look at the drawing in Shu Yunwen's hand, and said in surprise: "Isn't this a bomb design drawing? Shu Sang, why do you have this thing?"
"Just got it from Moritani Teiji." Shu Yunwen said casually, and then asked Koshizui Nanatsuki, "Detective Koshizui, if it were you, you could instruct another person to defuse it when you have the bomb design drawings.
Drop a bomb?"
"This... it should be easy." Koshimizu Nanatsuki nodded, "As long as you can understand the design diagram, the bomb is just a somewhat dangerous toy. Just follow the order and reduce the power one by one.
The line is still very easy..."
"Well, that's easy." Shu Yunwen responded, took out a pen, and at the same time ingested a new ghost soul, performed [Ghost Witchcraft·Spirit Control], wrote a line of crooked words on it, and then
The bomb design drawings were rolled up and handed to Cheng Shi:
"...Chengshi, please, please send the bomb blueprint to Conan. By the way, that guy, the Absolute Spirit, can't see you at all, so when you give him the blueprint, it's best to attract his attention."
"I understand, Lord Yunwen." Cheng Shi nodded, and then flew into the building with a stack of design drawings.
…
In the cinema hall on the fifth floor.
Xiaolan leaned against the door of the emergency exit, raised her hand and looked at her watch: "...Xinyi, it's already eleven forty. I'm very happy that you can come today. But...but now I'd rather
You were busy investigating the case and didn't come to me. In this case, at least you are safe..."
"Xiaolan, if you say anything stupid, we will be fine. The rescue team will find us soon!" Conan continued to comfort Xiaolan.
Xiaolan said softly: "Yes, really? But maybe I am a little pessimistic. I always feel that the rescue team may not be able to get over before the bomb detonates." When Xiaolan said this, her tone paused, and then she continued
He continued: "...Also, I'm sorry, Shinichi. Because you have been busy investigating the case and have no time to pay attention to me. I have always been angry with you..."
"I, I..." Conan held the bow, finished it, and smashed it to the ground with his other hand——
Damn it! He was really too anxious before.
If I could get the bomb design drawings from Moritani Teiji before, I wouldn't be so passive now.
Xiaolan raised her head and looked at the dark ceiling. Some dust fell down, seeming to captivate her eyes: "...Xinyi, our time may be running out. You, do you have anything to say to me?"
"...Xiaolan." Conan spoke softly, with a helpless smile on his lips, "...if, if we really don't have time, then I want to tell you..."
"Huh?" Xiaolan held her breath and opened her eyes wide, looking forward to the answer on the other side of the door.
"...I, I actually have always been..." Conan's voice paused every time, and he was about to say the words buried in his heart. Suddenly he felt that his head was hit by something, and he couldn't help but let out an "ouch" -
—
Who the hell hit me with something?!
Xiaolan was a little worried when she heard Conan's voice: "...Shinichi, what's wrong with you?"
"No, it's nothing." Conan touched his head inexplicably, then looked down and saw a paper ball.
Conan picked up the paper ball strangely, opened it and looked confused - this is... a bomb design drawing?! Why are the bomb drawings in this place?!
Wait! It seemed like someone was throwing this at me just now?
Conan was confused. He lowered his head and glanced at the drawing again, and then saw a line of words written on it——
I give you the blueprint, hurry up and defuse the bomb!
