Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

Chapter 475: Influence of Illusion
"This illusion... is influenced by vision?"

"Maybe, people who look at this light are uncomfortable."

Gin and Belmode reviewed.

But the audience below, even Kaito and Hongzi below them didn't seem to feel anything.

Gin put down the potato chips, looked around at the electronic screens around him, stretched out his hand and gestured twice: "Maybe it's an angle problem?"

"……may be?"

Belmode continued to suck on the Coke, frowning, trying not to look at those red lights.

The show begins shortly.

First, the protagonist of the performance—the world-renowned illusion master Günter von Goldberg appeared on the stage, and slowly floated in mid-air after paying tribute to the audience.

"Steel wire." Gin took a look and continued to eat potato chips.

"...Maybe it is." Belmode was still frowning, trying not to look at those red lights.

Gin turned back speechlessly: "Can you say anything other than 'maybe'?"

"may be."

Belmode obviously wasn't listening to what Gin had to say.

Gin: "..."

Forget it, forget it, he can solve the puzzle by himself, Belmode can't count on it.

However, just after Gin Jiu was about to study how this illusion show works, he just turned his head, and the uncomfortable red light suddenly burst out, and from his perspective, the entire venue was suddenly filled with scarlet Full.

A disgusting feeling of discomfort instantly overflowed the senses of the gin.

He narrowed his eyes, snorted, and suddenly sent out a burst of cold air rushing out of his body, dispelling the discomfort.

"Sure enough, it's a visual impact."

Maybe there is a little music and voice effects mixed in, but the visual should be the most important.

There was some coldness in Gin's eyes.

For some reason, he felt a little disgusted with this illusionist... Probably because of the light just now, he disgusted himself.

"Bermod, do you feel... Belmod? Belmod!"

Just as Gin was about to turn his head and say a few words to Belmode, he realized that something was wrong with her:
Belmod's eyes were blank, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his body was still trembling slightly, as if he had seen something terrible.

Gin frowned slightly, without any hesitation, he directly grabbed Belmode's wrist, and poured his 'Qi' into it along the meridians.

After the 'Qi' entered the body, the latter shivered fiercely from the stimulation of the cold air, and the whole person woke up suddenly, and was immediately disgusted by the scarlet light everywhere, and almost didn't spit it out...

Gin quickly slapped her own can of Coke on her face: "Hey! There are people below, don't really throw up."

"...Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" it took a long time for Belmode to pull the Coke can that blocked her breathing, and almost punched Gin, with a very bad face, "If you want to murder me, just say so! "

She just said this, and then, like Gin, she looked down in disgust.

That red light is really disgusting.

"What did you just see?" Qin Jiu frowned.

"...It seems to be the same place as a mass grave. It's red and white, and it's disgusting anyway." Belmode really felt that he shouldn't be here, and his face turned a little pale. "Just a hallucination?"

"Obvious."

Gin nodded, and pointed down, "Look at the expressions on the audience, they all look like they've been bewitched...Kaitou too."

After he reminded, Belmode noticed that the audience below counted one by one, their expressions were very dull, and even the security personnel at the entrance and exit were not spared...

Belmode covered his mouth, completely incomprehensible: "How did you do this?"

Gin squeezed his chin: "A more scientific explanation is that the superimposition and overlapping of light will cause visual confusion, but because our viewing angle is a bit unique, so we didn't get the trick... Unscientific explanation, you can listen to it if you say it. don't know."

"...All right." Belmode rolled his eyes, "Then do you want to wake Kaito and the others?"

"Farewell, they are in a different state from ours, and there may be some backlash if they get out of this hypnotic state rashly."

Belmod: "..."

It sounds very metaphysical.

Next, Gin and Belmode continued to analyze the mechanism of hallucinations.

only……

While chatting with Belmode, Gin was distracted by a figure on the edge of the aisle below who had been staring intently at the stage.

This person was the only one who was sober besides him, Belmode and the illusionist on the stage.

Moreover, the other party seems to have noticed Kaito, and will glance over from time to time.

Gin was slightly taken aback, and casually threw a small piece of paper over the opponent's head, allowing the attached 'Qi' to adhere to the person, and then ignored it.

……

The show lasted over an hour.

But in the feelings of the audience, they watched far more than that, and they all praised the performance.

"It's really amazing! How did such a scene come about?"

When Aoko Nakamori left the venue, he still had little stars in his eyes.

The scene in their eyes just now was the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers for a while, and then it turned back to reality for a while, it looked like they had traveled through time, it was very magical.

"It should be a high-tech projection plus hypnosis." After arriving outside, Kaito Kuroba felt inexplicably sleepy and yawned greatly.

Hongzi Koizumi was similar, even walking like she was about to fall asleep.

The unusually similar situation of the two made Aoko Nakamori very puzzled: "What's wrong with you two? Didn't you get enough sleep?"

"...No, I didn't wake up until noon."

Kaito Kuroba yawned again, rubbing his eyes, "Speaking of which, aren't you sleepy, Aoko? People watching this show are so tired."

Aoko Nakamori tilted his head: "No, I feel like I have slept, very comfortable..."

"That's weird..."

Kuroba Kaito muttered, suddenly felt a vibration in his pocket, quickly took it out and took a look, and found that it was a text message.

After reading briefly, a trace of surprise flashed across his tired face.

"What's wrong?" Koizumi Hongzi asked casually.

Kaito Kuroba scratched his cheek with a strange expression: "Um... that, Uncle Blade said, he wants to treat us to dinner."

"Uncle Kaito? Treat us to dinner?" Aoko Nakamori blinked and suddenly became nervous, "Go, where are you going to eat?"

"It's in that building over here..."

Kuroba Kaito pointed silently.

His intuition told him that Uncle Yan was courting him for nothing this time, either rape or theft... There must be some ulterior motive.

But he seems to be the only one who thinks so.

Even Koizumi Hongzi immediately showed excitement when he heard it:
"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up! Don't keep Mr. Blade waiting..."

In this way, Kaito was dragged by two people and walked towards the restaurant.

After they left, a brown-haired boy in a suit looked at the direction they were leaving thoughtfully.

After a while, he shook his head and walked in another direction in silence.

(End of this chapter)