People In Conan: Started Becoming A Demonic Guardian

The cabin looks a little shabby, but it is larger and looks like it can accommodate a lot of people.

The pale yellow light in the room brings a warm feeling to everyone.

Facing the wind and rain, the group hurriedly ran to the door of the house, although the house is medium-sized, but the front door has a huge eaves, just enough to shelter everyone from the wind and rain.

The wood chips in the doorway were creaked by the wind, and Kogoro Mori went up and knocked on the door.

Knock knock.

A few seconds later, an old man appeared in front of everyone.

He was dressed in a modest cloth coat covered with colorful patches, and his long, ill-fitting trouser legs covered half of his shoes.

His hair is gray, his body is rickety, his hair is unkempt, and he looks like an old man.

Old man in the backlight, gloomy rainy day.

Boom!

A flash of lightning flashed in the high mountains, and the thunder exploded, and the electric light flashed on the old man's face.

The face that looked as crumpled as dead tree bark was terrifying.

Akemi Miyano's heart trembled, and she buried her face tightly in Shuichi Akai's shoulder blade.

Gray Yuan was indifferent, but he was slightly curious about the state of the old man, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle looking at a wolf.

"Old man, who are you?" Mori Kogoro realized that he was a living person, and he thought it was something dirty.

"I'm the administrator, you're the traveler who came up the mountain on the phone today, please come in. The

old man stepped back to make way for the crowd and stretched out his hand for them to come in.

Mao Lilan swallowed his saliva, and the old man looked like he was inviting you into the urn.

"Let's go.

Fujiwara confidently led Ashbara and walked inside, and the others also became bold when they saw this.

There are so many of us, what are we afraid of?

...

Inside the wooden house.

Everyone gathered around the stove, Fujiwara wore thin clothes for the rest of his life, and so did Shuichi Akai.

Their clothes were all wet, and there was only enough clothes for a few girls in this place.

Ai Gray Hara and Akemi Miyano are wearing simple and shoddy clothes, but the current situation is not picky.

As a child, Conan naturally has preferential treatment, he seems to have a cold, and the child's physique is relatively weak.

He sneezed, and Mao Lilan hurriedly pulled him over and hugged him in his arms.

"Is it still cold?" said Maolilan, spitting hot air from his mouth and placing his chin on the top of Conan's head with concern.

"No, it's not cold..."Conan's face was slightly red, was it really good to hug him like this in front of his old father-in-law.

He felt the blood flow all over his body, and his nasal congestion was opened.

Sure enough, love is good medicine.

Gray Yuan mourned Nunu's mouth, and Fujiwara opened his hands in understanding.

She walked around Fujiwara's legs and sat down in front of him, who reached out and picked her up.

"You've got a lot of water.

"..."

Gray Yuan was stunned, can this be said?

Oh, it's rain! It's

all because of this guy, she's almost used to it.

The old man cooked a pot of soup for everyone.

One person sharing a bowl is basically the bottom.

After eating and drinking, the crowd began to think about where to go.

"With such a heavy rain, it is estimated that we will not be able to go back tonight, and there are so many of us, what should we do?"

Chao Wenzao was always the first to speak, always feeling that he was attracting some attention, and took the initiative to enhance his sense of existence.

Mori Kogoro never thought that there was only one settlement site at the top of the mountain, otherwise he would never have brought so many people here.

"We've had registered travelers, aren't they? We're the first to register there, they're ahead of us, so they're sneaking in, shouldn't they take the initiative to give up their resting places?"

Kawabe Akira looked at the people present, Fujiwara Yusheng, a powerless scholar, Akai Shuichi, a useless person, only taking pictures with his girlfriend along the way, no communication, should be a withdrawn person.

This kind of person is good PUA.

The others were two little children and two girls who didn't seem to have an opinion.

The kind that only screams when encountering things.

The only people who are a threat are Shiobunzo and Mori Kogoro, as well as the four who are able to do so, Shingo and Wataru Takanashi, who are also taciturn.

Maori Kogoro seems to be with Chao Wenzao, and the other is a novelist with a flexible mind, compared to Takanashi Wataru who looks more stunned, then this novelist is probably the only one who has a chance to reveal his identity.

Outsiders are eliminated, and the target of vigilance is locked at once.

As long as you cross it tonight, you can fly away tomorrow!"

He didn't reveal his identity to everyone, and this time it was really unreasonable.

Seeing that Maori Kogoro was a little embarrassed, Chao Wenzao was not easy to speak, he had other important things to do.

"Okay, that's all for the boring game, everyone has a place to sleep tonight, guess who doesn't have a place to sleep?"

Kyoko Mieda and Akira Kawabe shouted in their hearts, but they forced a smile: "What are you talking about?"

"Okay, I don't want to talk nonsense with you." "

Don't confess to yourself, Fujiwara didn't even look at the two of them for the rest of his life.

Fujiwara looked far away for the rest of his life, as if the clouds were light and the wind was light, and he shook his hand indifferently, "Huh".

only heard a "sonorous" sound, and Martian Zi erupted from the trouser pocket of the riverside, and the riverside shook his head violently, and wanted to touch the knife in the back of the waist, Fujiwara didn't give him a chance for the rest of his life.

Everyone only felt that between the electric light and flint, a gust of wind blew, and Fujiwara Yusheng disappeared in place, and in the blink of an eye, Kawabe Akira flew out upside down, and Fujiwara Akira stood on the seat that belonged to Kawabe Akira.

"Don't move, young lady, you don't want me to cut your face.

Fujiwara Yusheng took the knife that was dangling by the river and gestured next to her company.

Killing people in front of everyone, if Mori Kogoro and Mori Ran are not there, they will be killed.

After all, they are robbers, not innocent people.

However, according to his memory, this woman named Kyoko Mieda still had only a conscience and knew that she couldn't kill anymore, so she was killed by Akira River.

Fujiwara threw the dagger out, and three meters away, he was lying by the river in the corner, and suddenly wailed and hugged his bloody leg.

Kyoko Mieda was just about to beg for mercy, but Fujiwara Yusheng knocked her unconscious with a gentle hand knife.

Then he walked to the side of the river and stretched out his hand to point a few points for him.

Kawabe felt like his leg was bleeding anymore, but he couldn't move himself.

"What have you done to me?"

"Shhhh "

This kind of person, Fujiwara really doesn't want to let him go for the rest of his life, and after getting close to him, he secretly crossed some internal force to his body, and this internal energy will slowly crush his internal organs.

But he closes his pain again, and he feels his life passing, silently....