Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 945 Where is your conscience?

   Matsuda Jinping looked at Jiang Xia's retreating back, the corners of his eyes twitched, and wanted to retreat.

   But before he could move his legs, a thoughtful exhortation from the master of the spirit medium was passed along the contract:

   "I'm going to wait nearby first, don't rush to leave. Be sure to wait for the players to see you before running away in the most handsome pose - all villains are like this.

   "Since you have done it, you must implement the villain's principles to the end! Be the most qualified villain."

   Matsuda Jinping: "…"

  Why is it a mature and stable adult ghost, to consider the useless question of "is it handsome when running away"...

   The mood of the ghost involved is somewhat complicated.

   However, since it was given by Jiang Xia, it is considered work...

  …

   Matsuda Jinhei tried his best to recall the comics he had read in his junior high school years. He half-knelt down beside the corpse, shook his cloak, and assumed a rather handsome posture of swinging a knife, waiting sadly for the little kids to come over.

   in the cafe next to it.

  After Jiang Xia entered the door, he went all the way to the second floor, came to the window, and looked out at the street through the foggy glass.

  Noah jumped out of nowhere, snapped beside him, and stopped obediently on the table.

Jiang Xia rubbed the crystal ball with a good feel, and then said naturally: "The drink is good, let's have another drink. This time, I want wine." He snapped his fingers, "—let's order the signature beer of this era. "

  Noah: "..." This is a cafe, he only prepared coffee...

   But since Jiangxia wants to drink...

  Noah had to silently check the information, work overtime on the spot, and rub a cup now. .

  …

the other side.

   A minute ago.

  As the game started, Conan and others who chose the "Jack the Ripper copy" appeared on the streets of London.

  The children originally thought this was a romantic era, but soon, the dirty air and dirty city forced them to face the reality. Affected by the environment, the already heavy heart has become heavier.

   It may be a **** murderer like "Jack the Ripper", which is not very popular with children.

   In the end, there were only two players who chose this dungeon.

  —The first group, of course, is the group of acquaintances in Jiangxia.

  The other group is "Zhuxing Hideki", and his second-generation small group.

  —Noah, who replaced the identity of "Zhuxingxiushu", will of course choose this copy. And the other second generation, when they saw their "children's head" walk in here, they all followed along.

  Two groups of people entered from the same entrance, landed at the same birth point, naturally gathered together, and whispered about the current situation.

   At this moment, somewhere nearby, I suddenly remembered a terrified scream that was about to die.

  …

   Everyone froze for a while, looking at the intricate blocks ahead.

   Immediately after, Conan, the only one in the group who can be regarded as a full-fledged "detective", was the first to regain his senses and rushed out quickly, trying to find the source of the sound.

   ran for a while, Conan's eyes narrowed.

   On the small stone street on the right, there are two figures, one standing and the other lying.

  —a man in black clothes, squatting beside the **** woman, holding a knife high, the blade of the blade glowed with a terrifying cold light, as if he was about to stab.

  Conan shouted: "Stop!"

  “…”

   Matsuda Jin flatly lowered his arms that had been raised for a while, looked towards the direction the players were running from, and showed a grim sneer.

   Then suddenly he stood up, flicked his cloak, and strode along the street to the side of no one. The cloak behind him opened like a fan, flying with the wind.

   "..." Only at this time did Matsuda Jinping feel that Xiao Bai's "loving drama" hobby was actually not bad.

   - Thanks to those messy dramas, he has learned a lot of strange knowledge, such as the cape flipping just now... I hope this can satisfy the master of psychic masters who have high requirements for "compulsion".

   remembered this. Before "running away", Matsuda Jinhei glanced at the window diagonally above, taking advantage of the space in which he held his hat.

   He saw Jiang Xia sitting elegantly opposite a ball, holding a huge beer mug in his hand.

  While Matsuda Array was looking over, Jiang Xia looked down at him as if he was pinching, and raised a glass to him from a distance. And then showed an admiring smile...looked more into the show than "Jack the Ripper".

  …

  The glass is heavily reflective, covered with dust, and blocked by the brim of the "Jack the Ripper" hat.

   Conan, who was chasing after him, failed to see the brief exchange between the two fake "villains".

  Conan's eyes focused on the man in black who was running in front of him.

   He looked at the running speed of the other party, and then looked down at the legs of his primary school student. He tutted in his heart, knowing that he might not be able to catch up... Fortunately, primary school students also have their own way.

  …

  Thinking of this, Conan's eyes moved and fell to the ground ahead.

  —On the street a few meters away from the corpse, for some reason, lay a heavy coffee cup, as if it had been thrown away.

   Looks like a good quality, sturdy and sturdy.

  I don’t know why some people are throwing it around, but…

  Conan looked at the back of Jack the Ripper and showed a smile of victory.

   He squatted down, clicked and unscrewed the switch of the strength-enhancing shoes, then took a run and kicked the coffee cup with his flying foot: "Don't try to run!"

   At the same time, the grand scene of "Jack the Ripper was smashed in the back of the head by a coffee cup, fell into a coma, passed the game quickly, and led 49 other players to break out of the siege" appeared in his mind.

  Conan's toe kicked **** the coffee cup.

  dong—

  The coffee cup rose in response, with a terrifying momentum...Flying two meters away.

   and then fell to the ground with a bang, and Gululu rolled into the ditch beside him.

  “…”

  The air was quiet for a second.

   After a while, Conan hugged his feet with a groan.

   A sharp dull pain came from his toes, and after a long time he experienced the natural reaction of a normal person when he kicked a hard object.

  …

   In the distance, Matsuda Jinpei vaguely heard the screams of the child, pressed the brim of his hat, and glanced back.

   Seeing the cup that was rolling away, he remembered the scene where Jiang Xia threw the cup away, silently looked away, pretending that he didn't see anything.

  "..." The psychic really had no conscience.

  …though, come to think of it, this is just a game. The pain will not cause damage, but it may stimulate the nerves and make people more sensitive.

   In addition, compared to the critical situation of "when facing real danger, suddenly discovering that all the props can't be used", as expected, it is better to investigate and resolve the crisis in advance as it is now.

  …Matsuda Jinpei skillfully persuaded himself.

   His mysterious back quickly disappeared into the shadows of the alley.

  …

   When Conan was holding his foot, he couldn't help jumping on the spot in pain.

   A group of other players finally found a place and ran beside Conan.

   (end of this chapter)