Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"A guy who can only do little tricks..." Gin was not surprised by Binga's ending.

However, it is necessary to confirm that he is really dead and not in the hands of the police or the FBI.

What are these words like if and should? Who are you trying to fool with them?

Thinking of this, Gin looked at Vermouth coldly and started making phone calls again.

Let’s check it out first.

Vermouth looked out the window. Although he seemed calm on the surface, he was actually furious with someone in his heart.

There were so many awesome weapons in the safe house, but you didn't take them. You just charged forward with a Desert Eagle in your pocket, but you were taken away by the Dark Knight. You are such a waste...

……

"Who is it? So early?" Lin Feng opened the door with an unfriendly tone.

He's absolutely insane. He rang the doorbell before eight o'clock. How could I bear it after staying up all night?

"It's us."

Conan and Hattori stood at the door with dark circles under their eyes.

“……”Lin Feng turned around and walked back into the room, lying down in bed.

"Come to think of it, I wanted to try this out last time." Hattori said, knocking on the huge cocoon game machine in the living room.

This must be the only functioning Cocoon console in the world, right?

Who would have thought it was hidden in such a small apartment.

"You're not a child anymore. What's there to play with?" Conan said as he sat at the table, looking towards the bedroom.

Even Holmes and Watson were designed by Hiroki.

"I heard that you can design any kind of world you want, right?" Hattori asked, looking inside through the glass.

"Haha, do you want to go in and experience it for yourself?" Conan smiled and opened the cabin door.

"no problem?"

Hattori asked, his body already sitting inside honestly.

"Close the hatch, accessing..."

"The main hardware starts connecting, enter the area code."

"Connect the linker, make minor adjustments to the coordinate axis, end and lock the punctuation correction, display the screen, and start the system."

"Welcome to the world of Noah's Ark!"

Hattori only felt his consciousness becoming groggy and dizzy, but soon a bright light appeared before his eyes and he no longer felt any discomfort.

"It's very realistic." Osaka Black Chicken looked down at his limbs and jumped twice.

"I was curious before, why did you come so early." Not far away, a young man in jeans appeared out of nowhere, looked at Hattori and said with a smile.

It turns out that someone has changed today.

"Well, I heard there are many game worlds to choose from." Hattori scratched his head and said.

"The framework needs to be built in advance. You can tell me what you want to play, or just use the game world that Mr. Lin Feng usually uses." Hongshu said with a smile, and the boy looked very friendly.

However, please note that he is talking about the world that Lin Feng usually uses, not the world for fun.

"That's it, I guess they're all delicious..." Hattori nodded. He wasn't picky, he didn't really understand how to play it anyway, so the main thing was to experience it.

"Have fun gaming."

As Hiroki's figure disappeared and his words fell, the scene around him began to change.

Tall buildings are rising from the ground, and the ground under your feet is paved with asphalt.

It's like moving Tokyo here, except there's no one there.

"Next..." Hattori could even see the Tokyo Tower, but there was no one in sight. What should he do?

"Dong Dong Dong~"

From the gap between two office buildings nearby, there was a sound of something hitting the wall.

It's a bit eerie in this empty city.

Hattori took a deep breath, walked over slowly, and looked inside. The object that hit the wall was a football, and the person who kicked the football was a kid wearing glasses.

"Kudo?!" Hattori was shocked. How did this guy get into the game? He didn't seem to be wearing this outfit in the morning.

"Chi~"

Conan was stepping on a football, with his hands in his pockets and smiling, and the shoes on his feet were flashing terrifying electric light.

"Go!"

The next moment, just as Hattori was about to approach, a football, no, it would be more appropriate to describe it as a cannonball flashing with electric light.

The "shell" almost brushed past Hattori's cheek and hit the second-floor glass of the building opposite.

The glass shattered the moment it made contact, and no one knew where the football went.

Hattori looked confused.

I must be dreaming. No, even in a dream there would be no such outrageous plot.

"Come again!" Conan said these two words coldly, put his fingers on the football belt, and summoned another football.

"Again?"

Hattori was startled, turned around and ran out of the alley.

This power is not right. I have seen Kudo kicking people, but it was never this powerful.

"Hattori, don't run away!" Conan, who was programmed to do so, directly called out Kuroneki's name.

Damn it!
Hattori went straight into a large shopping mall.

"How about buying a knife?" Hiroki, dressed like a shop assistant, appeared.

We still need to give some help to newcomers.

"Knife?"

"You don't want me to chop the football with a knife, do you?" Hattori walked straight into the store and looked at the various famous swords hanging in the store, which was so eye-catching.

"A new enemy will appear soon, please do as you please." Hiroki smiled and disappeared again.

Upon hearing this, Hattori picked up a famous sword, Muramasa, from the wall.

At this moment, as if a switch was turned on, the roar of an engine was heard from outside.

This sound doesn't sound like a car...

"boom!"

"Boom!"

An armored vehicle rushed in directly from the main entrance of the mall, with its gun barrel pointed directly at Hattori in the shop on the second floor.

A certain silver-haired killer flipped the switch.

"..."

Hattori started to escape desperately.

Gradually, he discovered that many elementary school students playing football appeared in the city, followed by silver-haired killers holding various weapons.

"This is what hell looks like!"

After being hit in the face by a football flashing with lightning, Hattori gave this evaluation at the last moment.

Brother Lin Feng, is this what you have to deal with every day?

In fact, Hiroki had already shown mercy and was increasing the force little by little, otherwise, no matter how strong his troops were, he would not have been able to escape at this time based on his physical fitness.

"Om~"

The game cabin door opened, Hattori took off his game helmet, and looked at the dog-headed detective outside for a long time without moving.

"Have you played?" Lin Feng yawned as he passed by the living room, glanced at Hei Ji and asked.

"Yeah." Hattori nodded.

"You didn't fail to deal with this guy in there, did you?" Lin Feng asked the famous detective with a smile on his face.

This dog-headed detective is very easy to fight, so fragile! (End of this chapter)