Contrary to what Mao Lilan thought, after the war started, her character was always at a disadvantage and was severely beaten by the "game master" character.
Conan and Suzuki Sonoko were shocked that someone in a small game arcade could beat Mao Lilan.
Judy was not surprised by this result: "There are actually several amplification buttons on the grip. You can achieve this without using any of them. It's pretty good."
Mao Lilan was still a little unwilling, and was ready to ask for another fight.
But she was not familiar with the machine. Before she could find the option to make a fight, the blond man across the aisle had already taken off his helmet and sneered rudely: "If you lose, go aside, little sister, you are here now
The seat is my exclusive golden treasure...seat."
The last sound of the last word was swallowed back in his stomach.
The man who was very arrogant just now stared at the door with a look of shock on his face: "You, haven't you already..."
The four people followed his line of sight and saw a girl with a haggard look.
The girl's feet were shaky and she looked like she might fall down at any moment, but she still managed to reach the blond man with a confused look on her face.
Oto Jun was panicked, and upon closer inspection, he felt a little guilty. He was trying to stand up in a hurry. The height difference would make him feel safe.
But before unfastening the seat belt on the seat, the girl suddenly stepped closer, held him down with one hand, picked up a knife from somewhere with the other hand, and stabbed it between his legs.
"..."
The surroundings were silent for a moment, and blood spurted out from the cracks in her pants. The girl turned around and walked away, no one dared to stop her.
After a moment, Mao Lilan got excited and covered Conan's eyes: "Children, don't look at it!"
"Oh!" When Judy heard this, she came to her senses and covered the eyes of the two female high school students. If I remember correctly, they were also minors.
Shiraishi just emerged from the corner of the street and was shocked when he saw this scene through the window.
After several seconds, the blond man on the ground let out a roar of pain, and then quickly lost his voice. It was unclear whether he was fainted from pain or fright.
The security guard wanted to stop him just now, but he was too slow to stop him. He had to turn around and circle around the blond man.
In fact, there are not many people fighting in the game arcade. They have all received first aid training before taking up the job, and can deal with wounds such as bleeding and fractures in an emergency.
But the injured person this time was too special... The security guard was holding the medical box and couldn't do anything for a moment.
Some people chased him out, but as soon as the ghost passed through the blind spot, he changed back to his ghost form, and they didn't catch anything.
It is the nature of passers-by to watch the fun, and a crowd of people quickly gathered at the entrance of the arcade.
Baishi stood behind the crowd, looking at the ghost floating over to him to thank him, and took a step back unconsciously.
This action is a bit obvious.
So he cleared his throat and casually changed the topic to make up for it in a low voice: "By the way, where did he throw you? Do you need me to find someone to help you... Well, bury it next or something."
"No need." The ghost looked at him slowly and said in a daze, "It's too dirty."
"..." Shiraishi originally wanted to say that as long as he anonymously submitted a note to the police, they would collect the bones without him having to do it himself. It would be fine if they were dirty.
But before she could exit, the mission was displayed as completed, and the ghost in front of her disappeared. She was probably rushing to work to clean her soul detector.
Shiraishi turned off the light screen and prepared to go back to the store.
At this time, he saw a somewhat familiar person walking to the door of the store - only his eyes were familiar, and his eyes were very similar to the ghost that came just now, with single eyelids and a narrow and long shape.
The man stood on tiptoe and looked around the arcade city. After he saw who was in trouble, he showed a look of surprise, then took out his mobile phone and made a call, but he couldn't get through.
He didn't think much about it, lowered his head to edit the text message, and left happily, as if he was eager to share the news with someone immediately.
Shiraishi looked at him for a while and then looked away.
With some effort, he passed through the crowd and entered the arcade. At a glance, he saw three acquaintances standing still, plus Judy.
At any other time, Conan would definitely have chased the assailant—if he couldn't, at least it would have been interesting.
But this time, when Mao Lilan covered his eyes, he picked him up so that he couldn't run away at all.
And Conan was really shocked.
——He has seen many corpses, but it is very rare to commit murder in person.
What's more, even if someone commits a murder on the street, the murderer will definitely cover his face or stand in a dimly lit place so that his identity will not be revealed. He needs to use reasoning and puzzle solving to figure out who they are. But now, now...
Conan opened Mao Lilan's hand a little and looked up at the ceiling. Yes, there was indeed a very fancy camera there. It was not hidden at all. It was just placed there. In addition to playing a role
In addition to the serious function of surveillance, it is more to deter the surrounding gangsters. The location can be seen by anyone coming in from the door.
Although the assailant raised his hand to cover his face when he came in, her figure was photographed, and there were so many witnesses around her, so there was no need to solve the mystery. This is completely... completely inconsistent with the logic of the criminal's actions!
Conan felt that his world view had been impacted.
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The ambulance arrived quickly, but judging from the amount of blood on the ground, no one knew whether the man could be saved.
The owner of the arcade game center ran out after hearing the news and stood behind the counter with mixed emotions. It was okay for people to die in the store. Tokyoites didn't care too much about this. They wouldn't stop coming just because someone died. However, the floor had to be cleaned again, which was really troublesome...
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Judy also gave up on the clichés.
Although this incident did not have that great impact on her, looking at the dazed expressions of the three minors next to her, it would be too suspicious if she continued to ask questions at this time. What if her students thought that "someone is standing in front of him when he is about to die"
"The strange teacher chatting nearby", not only now, but also in the future will not be able to say anything.
Suzuki Sonoko originally had many plans.
For example, go to a night market, watch a midnight movie, share a bucket of popcorn together...
If she just encountered a murder case, she might be able to cheer up and carry out the plan. After all, the body is static and it would be fine if she didn't look at it.
But just now, she witnessed a murder in progress...
No, it can’t be called homicide, the person may not be dead yet... Anyway, after watching the scene of blood spurting out at close range, I really lost the mood to continue shopping.
I had no choice but to stare at Shiraishi and massage his battered eyes after he came in. Then after the police asked about the situation, he left the arcade and went home exhausted.
Shiraishi didn't expect the ghost to be so direct this time. Before he entered, he noticed that there was a camera facing the door. It might have captured the ghost's figure, but the system did not send a violation prompt... Maybe her body was really difficult.
Looking for her, others thought she was just missing and not dead.
Shiraishi has no intention of specifically looking for corpses. Judging from the examples he has seen so far, ghosts don't seem to care much about their bodies, and may only be useful when they are alive.
After returning home, Shiraishi originally thought that he should take three consecutive days off to balance the three serious tasks in one day, but the system seemed to have no such rule.
——After resting for two days, when he thought he could spend the third day safely, in the morning, Shiraishi opened the door and faced a dark face.
Hattori Heiji raised his hand as if he was going to knock on the door. He was startled when he saw Shiraishi, rubbed the back of his head and smiled: "Haha, what a coincidence!"