Reasoning Notes

Chapter 196 Reasoning Notes 5: The Final Game (6)
Mr. D cleared his throat, and when he spoke again, his tone became firmer: "Su Yuhan, you have to be careful."

"Hmm! I know...Wow!" A sudden exclamation exploded from the microphone.The four people in the room suddenly looked at each other, their faces all turned pale.

"What happened?! Hello?!"

An urgent call came from the mobile phone, but Su Yuhan couldn't hear it, and just stood blankly on the street.He saw—many passers-by suddenly strangled their necks, gasping for breath as if drowning in a cold river, with expressions on their faces that were too painful to breathe.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Their faces contorted, their muscles quivered, and thick blood flowed from their eyes and noses.Red, burning red.Many people fell, and more people ran like frightened birds, and finally disappeared.

"Hey hey hey! You are about to be abandoned by God!" Joker's protracted ending sound on TV wiped out the boys standing on the street like an avalanche.

Under the desolate sky, Su Yuhan stared at all this dumbfounded.Calls from his companions on the other side of the ocean kept coming out of the phone, but he couldn't hear them. His mind was too noisy, as if there were countless voices screaming mixed with despair and fear.

"Special news. At 10 o'clock this morning, a large-scale terrorist attack occurred in London. Thousands of people have lost their lives due to infection by an unknown virus." The female anchor broadcast the news expressionlessly, and the TV screen immediately cut to chaos On the streets of London, there are policemen wearing gas masks everywhere, ambulances are parked on the street, and ambulance personnel are putting corpses into body bags and zipping them up.The scene is shocking.

"Damn! Is this the horror plan on the last page of Death Note?" In the white ward, Mr. D patted the table angrily.

"If we could have known the contents earlier, we could have prevented this massacre!" He said, suddenly turning to the amnesiac man sitting on the hospital bed, "For the sake of this world, for the sake of those who died, I beg you, hurry up!" Remember it!"

"I...I..." The man rolled his helpless eyeballs at a loss.

Is it all my fault?If I can remember, those people on TV don't have to die?Is it all my fault?He held his head tightly and shook it desperately.

"Don't push me! Don't push me! I can't think of anything!"

Mr. D walked to the bed and continued to shout loudly in his ear: "No, you must remember. The fate of this world is in your hands. You must remember Joker's true identity! You must remember Reveal the content of the last page of Death Note!"

"No! No!" Extremely intense pain...extremely intense self-blame, the man yelled frantically, as if he was about to scratch his head, "No! Don't force me!"

Li Wendi, who was on the side, saw that the situation was not good, and said quickly: "Mr. D, you will drive him crazy." She turned and ran out of the ward, and then ran back with the doctor.The man on the verge of madness calmed down after being injected with a sedative, and fell asleep in bed.

"I shouldn't have forced him, it's not his fault." Mr. D's voice gradually became lower, he closed his eyes tightly, and slowly lowered his head.

Li Wendi comforted and said: "Mr. D, don't be like this, we have tried our best, and the outcome is still undecided. We still have a trump card in our hands."

"You mean lurker?"

"Ah."

"By the way," Mr. D seemed to remember something, "Where is Situ Qiaoli who was sent to contact the lurker? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of crisp laughter from the corridor outside the door: "Yoha! Miss me? I'm coming back!" A sexy girl with heavy makeup came in.

"Why have you been there for so long?! You won't go to the mall to buy clothes again?!" Li Wendi looked a little ugly when she saw that the other party was carrying large and small shopping bags.

"Hey, buying clothes is a woman's natural patent! If you deprive me of this fun, how can I live?!"

It's a far-fetched explanation, probably because she has already known the character of the other party, so Li Wendi changed the subject: "Didn't you go to meet the lurker?"

"Ah, speaking of which, I have an important report to report! Guess who I met?"

"Who?" Mr. D asked.

"Don't keep it up! Tell me now!" Li Wendi was very impatient.

"Don't worry." Situ Qiaoli's personality was completely opposite to hers, and she slowly took out her mobile phone from her pocket.It was the latest phone, with a camera with over 1600 megapixels.She showed the photos she had just taken, and both Mr. D and Li Wendi were taken aback.

"This man..."

It was a man in his 40s, sitting in an open-air cafe enjoying coffee indifferently.He is a famous detective known as the second generation, but to their surprise, this second generation looks exactly like the man in the ward.

Yes, the man with amnesia is the real second generation.

He was silenced for stealing Joker's secret, but fortunately Mr. D and his gang rescued him.Although his life was safe, he lost all his memories.

That being the case, who is the second generation in the photo?

Mr. D and Li Wendi's eyes went back and forth twice between the phone screen and the quiet and unconscious man on the bed.

This is a nursing home located in the suburbs.In order to keep it secret, Mr. D specially found this remote place. He is very familiar with the dean here, so he doesn't have to worry about his whereabouts being leaked.Just in case, when going through the hospitalization procedures, he prepared a fake identity for the injured second generation.In this way, no one will know the origin of this patient, and Joker will never expect that the second generation who was already "dead" is still alive and well.

However, Mr. D's idea fell through, and someone tracked him down here.

At this time, at the reception desk of the nursing home, a handsome young man was standing in front of the lady at the front desk: "Trouble, I want to find someone..."

It was easy to obtain information, and dealing with young ladies was what he was best at.So, the other party helped him find out the special ward number without any doubt.On the third floor, it is said that for some reason, that floor was fully booked, and only one patient lived there.

As he walked up the stairs, the handsome boy put on a mask and then put on a black hat.There was still a red apple in his pocket.

The second generation is still sleeping.Along the cold and silent white corridor, Mr. D and his partner walked slowly from the second-generation ward to the end of the corridor—another unknown room.

"How is that person?" Walking into the room, Mr. D observed the ward separated by a reinforced glass, and asked Yu Xinxin who had been waiting in the room.Through the tempered glass window, a thin figure could be seen crouching in the corner.

"The temper is still a little irritable, always clamoring to go out." Yu Xinxin replied casually, his eyes still resting on the book he was reading just now.

"It's as if nothing happened," Mr. D said.

"Then how long will he be locked up?"

Mr. D seemed unable to answer Li Wendi's question, and only said worriedly: "The outside world is too dangerous."

"Yes, God is going to overthrow the order of this world." A strange voice suddenly sounded, and everyone in the room turned around in shock.At the door, the thin light hit a blunt mask.

"How did you find this place?" This is beyond Mr. D's imagination.Even though the other party was wearing a mask, he could still sense the ghostly aura emanating from that person.

Shinigami Ryuk——Hei Kui A!

"Why..." Mr. D was so surprised that he was almost unable to speak properly, and his face, which had always been calm, still collapsed most of it.

"She brought me here." Hei Kui A pointed at Situ Qiaoli with a smile.With one hand in his pocket, he stood casually, but his whole body exuded an elegant and dignified aura, like a work carved by an artist.

The red apple in his hand kept jumping in everyone's pupils.

"It's not...you're wronged!" Situ Qiaoli was so wronged that she was about to cry. She looked at her partner and tried to defend herself, "You have to believe me! I didn't betray you!"

"It wasn't you, so how did he find this place?!" Li Wendi's eyes were full of anger.

"I... how do I know? Huh! I was wronged!" Situ Qiaoli burst into tears as if she was full of grievances.

"Hahaha!" Seeing this scene, Hei Kui A laughed wantonly at the door twice.

"You're laughing!" Li Wendi said with a dissatisfied stare.

"You seem to have misunderstood." There was a faint smile under the mask, Hei Kui A leaned against the door, "I didn't say she was a traitor. I just followed her here."

"I just said I'm not a traitor." Having been proved innocent, Situ Qiaoli raised her voice happily.

"However, you are stupid enough to be followed by others without noticing it!"

"This..." Situ Qiaoli had no words to refute Li Wendi's accusation, so she curled her lips and stepped aside.

Hei Kui A put the red apple back into his pocket, and walked up to Mr. D: "You really are not dead." inside.

"Really? In other words, you knew that I was not dead?" This young man of Heikui A really has extraordinary abilities.A few drops of cold sweat oozed from his scalp, and a cold wind blew through Mr. D's heart.

"Of course, Mr. Du Yu. Your deceitful death trick has fooled everyone, except me." A smile bloomed at the corner of Hei Kui A's mouth.

Mr. D is Du Yu who died in the last explosion.The so-called death is just a blindfold.

"You weren't there at the time, how did you know I was pretending to be dead?" Du Yu put one hand in his pocket, puzzled.

(End of this chapter)