Conan's grammatical investigator

Chapter 38 Inspiration from the Deep Sea

After the investigation was completed, Qin Zhibo did not receive a reminder to complete the main task.

At present, Qin Zhibo has no other clues to continue the investigation.

In the investigation instructions, the only remaining reminder is to pay homage to the foreign Bodhisattva.

It is said that after worshiping, people can be omnipotent, day-to-day, sun-god, deadly, omnipotent?

The literal understanding is like this, but Qin Zhibo knows that this must be an exaggeration.

Otherwise, why doesn't Akutsu Makoto, who has been worshiping devoutly for a long time, have no sun and sun god?

And the so-called day here should not be the "day", but the meaning of the unity of man and nature, that is, the connection between man and the consciousness of the main god of the world.

Ancient Chinese thinkers believed that gods are "unobtainable and visible", that is, the image of gods is unknown.

Although you can't see its shape or hear its sound, there are gods three feet above your head. The supernatural power of the gods is everywhere, so the gods are called heaven.

All in all, it's mystical.

At this time, Ajiu Jincheng who was beside him watched Qin Zhibo staring at the statue for a long time, motionless and worried.

"Are you OK?"

"Well, I'm fine."

Qin Zhibo replied quite simply, without showing an unnatural expression, and then continued: "Mr. Ajiujin, can you let me stay alone with this statue for a while."

After hearing Qin Zhibo's words, Ajiu Jincheng frowned slightly.

Of course, this is not because Qin Zhibo is afraid of stealing the statue. Anyway, no one would believe that this statue is the work of Akutsu Makoto, even if it is sold out, it is worthless.

Ajiu Jincheng is afraid that if there is something evil about this statue, Qin Zhibo will be bewitched
However, after struggling a few times in his heart, Ajiu Jincheng, who is firm in materialism, still nodded.

"Then I'll go out and make a phone call, and I'll be back later."

Ajiu Jincheng left, and only Qin Zhibo and the foreign Bodhisattva made by his heavenly father were left alone in the studio.

When looking at this foreign Bodhisattva alone, Qin Zhibo felt that this thing was still somewhat evil.

If it is a clay sculpture, the image like the messy plasticine on it is easy to explain, but it is simply not done well.

However, it is impossible to make such an effect at will with this kind of carving carved out one by one.

It seems that in Akutsu Shintake's heart, "Heavenly Father" should have this indescribable image.

Although I don't understand it, foreign Bodhisattvas still have to worship.

Anyway, I won't suffer a loss if I pay my respects, but if the main task is completed, then I will earn blood.

It's just that Qin Zhibo was a little entangled in choosing the posture of worship.

Is it standing up?Or kneel and worship?
Is it clasped hands in front of the chest?Or put your hands on the ground and pray with your palms up?
Do you need to knock one when you are deeply in love?
After thinking about it, Qin Zhibo decided to follow the common salutation in the West, kneeling on the ground and fisting his hands in front of his chest.

After all, it is a foreign Bodhisattva, which is very reasonable.

Lower your waist, bend your knees, clasp your hands together in front of your chest, and close your eyes.

A whole set of actions was completed in one go, and Qin Zhibo began to pay homage to the foreign Bodhisattva.

The vision of both eyes was swallowed by darkness, but Qin Zhibo's heart was not completely calm.

The so-called worship, of course, is just a pretense, Qin Zhibo's thinking is still relatively active.

If Ajiujin came back early and saw me kneeling in front of the statue like this, how should I explain it?

If he doesn't explain well, will he send me to the mental hospital where his father was?

I'm a little hungry, what should I eat later?
A mess of thoughts emerged in Qin Zhibo's mind.

But as each of these thoughts got the answer after repeated thinking in his heart, Qin Zhibo felt that the activities in his inner world and the external sounds felt by his ears were silent.

The world seems to be completely still, so quiet that only the sound of my own heartbeat can be heard.

Plop, plop, plop.
The vigorous and powerful heartbeat is the evidence that Qin Zhibo is still alive in this world, and the relatively flat heart rate shows that Qin Zhibo didn't feel the slightest abnormality.

In this state, Qin Zhibo's mood was a little restless.

The floor of the carving studio was numb and giggling, and the small debris on the ground soaked into the fabric on his knees under heavy pressure, which made Qin Zhibo's knees a little uncomfortable.

In Qin Zhibo's sense of time, time seems to have passed for a long time, but it may only be a few minutes.

Qin Zhibo really has no confidence in his sense of time.

But what is certain is that visiting the foreign Bodhisattva did not have any effect, and Qin Zhibo did not receive any system task prompts.

Under the knee protest and the threat of death, Qin Zhibo decided to stop this meaningless attempt.

stand up.
Qin Zhibo confirmed this idea in his heart, but he didn't stand up quickly with his legs.

stand up?
Qin Zhibo gave such an order again, but his body still did not respond.

At this time, Qin Zhibo finally realized that something was wrong.

At this time, not only his legs, but even his own eyes seemed to be closed by clips, and he couldn't open them at all.

And the world is no longer silent.

Qin Zhibo's heartbeat became softer and softer in his ears, or it was covered by another louder voice.

This is a deep and distant sound of water that faintly surrounds the ears. Although it is extremely dull, it can easily make people feel stable and sleepy.

If it is an ordinary person, it will definitely be attracted by this voice and give up the physical struggle.

But Qin Zhibo is not an ordinary person.

With the blessing of steel will, Qin Zhibo heard another voice from this voice.

This is an extremely dissonant sound, and it is also an indescribable sound.

But what is certain is that this sound does not come from nature.

It became clearer and clearer from far to near, until it lingered between Qin Zhibo's ears like the ravings of an evil god.

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A series of pronunciations that cannot be imitated by humans hit Qin Zhibo's eardrums over and over again, reaching his brain, and Qin Zhibo's will also declined sharply.

90, 87, 82, 77, 70
In just a few seconds, Qin Zhibo's will dropped by 20 points, and it is still falling!

As long as the raving doesn't stop, it seems that the willpower will continue to drop.

But when will the raving stop?
Qin Zhibo knew that he could no longer sit still and wait for death, so he could only escape from this state while his thinking was still clear.

stand up!
With the determination of Qin Zhibo's will, as if a certain judgment had succeeded, Qin Zhibo suddenly felt a prehistoric force erupting in his body.

At this moment, the sound of water and babbling disappeared like a demon receding.

In the studio, Qin Zhibo stood alone in front of the abstract sculpture, everything around him was so harmonious and peaceful.

Qin Zhibo took a deep look at the foreign Bodhisattva in front of him, and couldn't help but have a question in his heart.

Was all that just an illusion?

no, it seems not
Qin Zhibo raised his hand and touched his ears, because his ears were very uncomfortable at this time.

It's like you've just come up from a deep dive.

(End of this chapter)