Chapter 1241: Add some small details to Conans worldview
Shocking!
"What on earth are you..."
Inufushi Akira's face was full of astonishment, staring at the most adorable height difference gay group in front of him.
He had no idea that the cruel trick played out in front of everyone would expose him as the murderer.
Too bad he burned his own arm with a lighter!
That really hurts!
Hattori Heiji was very satisfied when he saw Chiko's expression and began to introduce himself.
"I forgot to introduce myself, I am not a 'child'..."
"My name is Hattori Heiji, and I am a detective."
He is obviously still holding a grudge against Shinichi Kudo, who was described by the murderer as "a child who is easy to fool".
Zhihuang, who was squatting across from him, had a look of shock on his face, his pupils filled with disbelief.
When Kudo Shinichi visited his home the day before his death, Chiko heard from Kudo that a "child" was coming from Osaka to help investigate the Inubushi family's case.
At that time, Kudo will also tell this "child" what he has learned.
After finishing the explanation, Kudo Shinichi took a deep look at Chiko among the adopted children.
It was that pointed look that made Chiko feel that Kudo Shinichi had noticed something.
Therefore, he made up his mind to solve it immediately the night before.
But he never expected that this so-called child was actually as capable as a policeman...
No, a detective who is better than the police.
It was precisely because of the mysterious performance of the Gunma Prefecture police in the first two cases of demonic dog attacks that he had the illusion that he could use demonic dogs to deceive everyone.
Zhihuang's legs were kneeling on the ground, his head gradually lowered, and he seemed to have given up resistance.
But the next second, his mother's warm and kind smile like the sun appeared in his mind.
Ms. Suochen was not only an adoptive mother to him, but also a benefactor who supported him during the most frustrated and lowest period of his life.
Even if you fight until the last moment, you must repay your kindness!
At least give this imposter woman...
Chiko's lowered eyes squinted at the unconscious Yukihime next to him. His body suddenly rose up, he took out a delicate spring knife from his trouser pocket and rushed towards Yukihime.
"Hello!"
Seeing that Chiko still refused to give up resistance, Hattori Heiji was about to rush over.
But Conan had already raised his anesthesia watch, aiming it fully at Chihuang's forehead.
Within seven steps, the anesthesia needle is accurate and fast!
Whoosh——
There was a faint sound of breaking wind, and the anesthesia needle was inserted right into Zhihuang's forehead.
The powerful coma effect, which was several times stronger than ether, caused Chihuang's consciousness to collapse instantly, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably.
Hattori Heiji, who was charging, was stunned for a moment when he saw Chiko who suddenly fainted again, and then realized that Conan still had a trump card.
He stepped forward, knelt down, took away the switchblade from Chihuang's hand, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
"This is the end..."
Hattori Heiji glanced at Chiko's body, saw the anesthesia needle still on the skin of Chiko's forehead, and reached out to pull it out.
Regarding this needle, Hattori Heiji had always had some doubts in his mind, but he had never had the chance to ask.
That is……
"Kudo..."
"You said that every time this needle pierces Uncle Maori's neck, is it impossible to take it out again?"
"Aren't there a lot of anesthesia needles in the uncle's neck now?"
In several previous cases in which he collaborated with Conan, Hattori Heiji personally watched Conan shoot an anesthetic needle into Kogoro Mori's neck.
And every time, Kogoro Mori, who received the needle, would perform a graceful "dance" first.
Then, as if a magnet was installed between the buttocks, the seat, and the sofa, he sat firmly on it and entered a deep state.
This kind of tacit cooperation made Hattori Heiji feel like the two of them had agreed to play themselves.
"Forehead……"
Conan buckled the aiming cap of the watch and said casually: "This is Dr. Ali's special anesthesia needle. It uses a self-degrading material."
"It will disappear on its own after a while..."
"Oh?" Hattori Heiji was surprised, "So powerful..."
Conan glared at him, "Don't worry about that for now, let's find a way to find the dog he raised first..."
As he spoke, Conan squatted down next to Chihuang's lower body and reached out to fumble through the pockets of his coat and trousers.
Since the "magic dog" can be summoned, he guessed that Zhihuang should carry a dog-calling flute with him.
This kind of dog whistle can emit audio sounds that are difficult for human ears to detect, but can be easily detected by dogs whose hearing is 16 times that of humans.
While Conan was groping around, Hattori Heiji next to him pulled out the anesthesia needle stuck in Chiko's forehead.
He touched the thin needle with his finger and felt nothing except a little coldness.
Can this thing degrade automatically?
Conan also touched the dog whistle at this time. As soon as he took it out of his pants pocket, he saw Hattori Heiji next to him touching the anesthesia needle with his finger.
"be careful!"
"Eh?"
Conan shouted loudly, and Hattori Heiji tilted his head, but his finger accidentally touched the tip of the anesthesia needle.
With just a touch, the collapse of consciousness and the weakness of the muscles quickly swept through Hattori Heiji's entire body.
"Well..."
Before Hattori Heiji could say his acceptance speech, his lips refused to obey him, he fell heavily on Chiko, and closed his eyes peacefully.
Conan: "..."
Conan was also very helpless about this situation.
The anesthetic needle prepared by Dr. Agasa gradually increased the concentration of the anesthetic as Kogoro Mori's body became more resistant to drugs.
One day, the super anesthesia needle prepared by Dr. Ali made a passerby volunteer sleep for three weeks...
Therefore, even if the anesthetic needle has been shot into the prisoner's body, if it can be taken out, Conan still has to find an opportunity to take it out to prevent the prisoner from sleeping for too long.
In addition, be very careful when taking it out to avoid getting stuck by the needle.
This guy Hattori Heiji has paid the price for his curiosity...
Conan took the anesthesia needle from Hattori Heiji's hand, threw it aside, and let it degrade on its own.
Although Hattori is in a coma now, Conan can handle the rest alone.
He planned to use the dog whistle to summon the dog raised by Zhihuang and control the dog.
In this way, both the people and the people have gained the stolen goods, and they can call the people from Inufushi City over.
He took the dog whistle and walked outside the cabin.
It's called a dog whistle, but it's actually a long, slender whistle that's very portable.
First wipe the surface of the dog flute with a handkerchief, then take a deep breath and blow it hard.
Benedict...
A sound almost imperceptible to the human ear came from the flute.
In fact, this is just a subtle sound made by gas blowing through the metal cavity. The real sound produced by the dog whistle is equivalent to the roaring sound of firecrackers in the dog's ears. It is difficult not to hear it.
After blowing once, Conan blew a second time.
The next step is to wait for the dog to run over on its own.
Conan turned his head towards the forest next to the wooden house, staring closely.
He guessed that the dog would probably come from this direction.
Although this is a dog trained by Chihuang, Conan, who possesses the Holy Body of Animal Affinity, is very confident in taming this dog.
Once this is done, call the people in the castle and then put all the credit on Hattori Heiji...
As for why Hattori Heiji fainted, it can be said that Hattori was too tired after a busy day, so he went to bed first.
Hmm! This explanation is perfect!
However, in this case, Qin Zhibo had clearly seen the truth, but he did not make much effort to solve the case.
How strange...
While Conan was waiting for Gouzi to surrender and summarizing the case in his mind, a rustling sound suddenly came from the forest.
Hearing the sound, Conan's face tightened and his arms subconsciously opened slightly.
Judging from the memory in my mind, this dog is not too small, and judging from the actual sound, it is indeed not small.
He concentrated on the direction from which the sound came, and spread his legs slightly.
Rusty.
At this moment, a tall and straight figure jumped out of the woods.
"Eh?"
Conan was startled and looked at each other with the person standing by the bushes opposite.
"Uncle Qin?"
"Conan..."
The two people looked at each other, a little surprised by each other's appearance at first.
Qin Zhibo walked over quickly, looked at Conan's posture of spreading his legs, and asked in confusion: "Are you here to poop?"
Conan: "..."
Qin Zhibo: "Isn't the Osaka Black Chicken with you? Where are the people?"
"Forehead……"
Facing Qin Zhibo's question, Conan hesitated.
Hattori Heiji knocked himself out by himself, so some face should be saved for him here.
"Um...Uncle Qin, how did you come from the direction of the forest?"
Conan tried to change the subject.
And he did not expect that if he came from Inufushi City, he should take the road from the swamp direction.
It was as if Qin Zhibo had been in the forest early in the morning...
"me……"
Qin Zhibo was about to answer when he glanced across the cabin and saw a strange black mist spewing out from a dark corner in the light cone of the flashlight on the ground.
There seemed to be something in the black mist, and the black air slowly flowed toward the ceiling.
wrong!
What it is?!
Qin Zhibo's pupils suddenly shrank, because in the darkness, a shape actually emerged!
The figure quietly revealed a head-like shape, and then the hazy feeling on the body gradually faded away.
It looked a bit like a wolf, with its eyes shining with a fiery red light and its lower jaw protruding forward like a pointed vertebra.
The contours of his body are black and constantly changing shapes.
Sometimes it has tentacles, sometimes it sprouts huge lotus wings, as if all the evil in the universe is shaping it at all times.
The terrifying shape reminds those who look at it that it is not an extraordinary thing, but it is undoubtedly evil.
The pair of sharp claws dotted with cold light are a warning. No matter when and where, the hounds will eventually track him down and kill all the witnesses.
This habit is like that of a hunting dog...
Qin Zhibo's eyes widened, his pupils filled with shock and uneasiness, and a chill that seemed to be staring into the abyss spread throughout his body.
It's the Hound of Tindalos!
It's coming!
But why?
Qin Zhibo's brain didn't have time to think carefully, because the "wolf dog"-like deformed creature had already pointed its scarlet eyes at the person standing at the door.
It rushed over!
At this time, Conan also saw the expression on Qin Zhibo's face and realized that something might have happened behind him.
Just as he was about to look back, Qin Zhibo pushed him to the lawn next to him.
Bang!
Conan fell heavily to the lawn.
Qin Zhibo had already drawn the [Oath-Keeping Sword] from the system and rushed straight towards the hound's body.
At this moment, he did not retreat or run away, but chose to take the initiative.
Because he had read the Seven Chapters of Xuanjun's Secret Book and knew that even if he ran away, the Tindalos Hound would still be able to find his prey.
It can invade space from various angles and bring destined death to its victims.
So escaping is not an option, the only option is to fight!
Qin Zhibo held swords in both hands and rushed towards the hound.
The moment the two sides were about to come into contact, he swung his sword with all his might and chopped off the wolf-like deformed head.
However, just when Qin Zhibo was ready to fight with strength, the sword he tried so hard seemed to miss, and there was no feeling of hitting at all.
Not only that, he actually passed through the hound's body and rushed directly into the wooden house under the influence of inertia.
How is this going!?
Qin Zhibo quickly adjusted his body shape and turned his body back towards the Tindalos Hound.
Against the backdrop of the natural light from the outside, he discovered that this creature was not on all fours, but slightly floating in the air.
Their bodies are constantly plasticizing, as if various parts are being added continuously, as well as the black air covering them.
It has no entity?
Just as Qin Zhibo thought this, the Tindalos hound on the opposite side moved again.
The huge body passed directly through the door frame and swooped over with unstoppable momentum.
Qin Zhibo subconsciously raised his sword to resist. The moment the sharp claws came, the silver sword blade just blocked it.
when……
The metallic chirp sounded, indicating that this was not a claw without any attack power.
Could it be that the real ability of this thing is to be immune to physical attacks?
Qin Zhibo suddenly thought of the worst possibility, and his brows tightened.
If it is immune to physical attacks, wouldn't it mean that it cannot be killed?
At present, his most powerful means of destroying evil is the Oath Keeper Sword, but if he cannot kill the Hound of Tindalos, then there is nothing he can do...
Qin Zhibo held his sword with both hands, resisting the claws of the hound, while thinking hard about how to survive the desperate situation.
Outside the cabin, Conan slowly got up on the grass and shook his somewhat confused head.
What happened?
Why did you push me suddenly?
When he looked back, Qin Zhibo behind him had disappeared, but there was a slight sound in the wooden house.
What happened?
Conan quickly walked to the door of the cabin, took a closer look inside, and saw a scene he would never forget in his life.
That was actually a "black hound" floating in the air!
The skinny, rickety figure resembles a skeleton, with the black energy constantly surging above it undergoing indescribable changes.
This, this is...
At this moment, Conan's brain was extremely confused.
That terrifying form completely disrupted the remaining self-awareness in his mind, and various emotions such as confusion, uneasiness, and fear poured out crazily.
Gradually, in this short and complicated process, Conan's world view...