Conan's Corpse Picker

"His consciousness will not wake up again. But because there is a person who is exactly like him in every aspect and can completely replace him, living in this world, doing what he wants to do, playing the role he should play, and realizing The grand plans and wishes in his heart...so that no one else would be troubled by his death, and they wouldn't even notice his disappearance.

"The only person who will be affected by this incident is the teleporter who stepped into the entrance. But he has been decomposed. The dead have no idea.

"—In other words, if you think you can use you as a material to make Hongshu 'reborn', then your wish has actually been fulfilled. 'Hongshu' survived." Jiang Xia raised his hand to touch the air mass Head, said in a heavy tone like entrusting the fire, "It's right here, it's you!"

"The copied 'person' does not exist for the copied person, but to take his place and continue to operate.

"And look at Hiroki—my mother died young, my father had almost no contact, and he just left. He is usually busy with procedures, has no friends, no acquaintances, and the only adoptive father he is close to is a scum... Although it is a bit harsh to say this, but No one can distinguish clearly whether it is you or Hiroki who is alive.

"In this case, taking the risk of tearing yourself apart, the final result is that you are just kneaded into a ball and don't know if there is any active jellyfish skin. Hiroki will not come back to life."

Jiang Xia persuaded like a black doctor with an awakened conscience:

"And if you are demolished, no one will fulfill Hiroki's last wish for you. In short, I suggest you stick to it and change to a simpler and clearer request.

"For example, the reason why Sindora forced Hiroki to death and what he wanted to hide was made public. In addition, I can probably do something that the police can't do.

"—to make Syndora pay a real heavy price."

"..."

Noah curled up in a ball, his eyes were blank, he might have been hit by the bastard psychic, or he might have been attacked by a lot of fallacies in the logic chain, and fell into a short-term stutter.

Chapter 934 Contract

It took a while before Noah came back to his senses.

It looked at the psychic with an encouraging face and friendly eyes, and vaguely understood something: "Are you trying to use this condition to trick me into working for you?"

Jiang Xia's hand touching it froze slightly, and quickly corrected it rigorously: "What is cheating, this is the cooperation of your love and my willingness."

Noah limply lay on the ground and shook his head: "But something like me is too advanced for this era. I shouldn't exist in this world—to be honest, I plan to complete the 'reboot' Japan's plan to self-destruct after..."

"How do you talk?" Jiang Xia pinched its face, and it really felt like jelly, but it was firmer and more resistant to kneading.

He held Noah in one hand, and picked up the mermaid who was watching the fun with the other. He brought the two ghosts together and looked at Noah: "Aren't you the same thing as them? shouldn't exist?"

The mermaid was resting just now with a mass of murderous intent, and didn't hear how the psychic abducted the ghost.

As soon as Jiang Xia "explained", she felt scolded.He patted Noah's tail, turned around and walked away coldly. .

Noah who was beaten innocently: "..."

Covering its face with its short hands, it recalled what it said just now, which seemed a bit ambiguous: "No, I didn't mean that they shouldn't exist, I just..."

"Since this is the case, you don't have 'should not exist'." Jiang Xia thinks the problem is not big:

"The power to disrupt the world has always existed, but many people will not use it, and some people will use it to maintain stability... The specifics are not in the item itself, but in the usage-as long as we keep a low profile at ordinary times, we can make things happen within the controllable range."

"Also, can Hiroki's wish to stay be fulfilled in a short period of time?"

Hearing the keyword "Hongshu", the ten-year-old artificial intelligence raised his head and looked at Jiang Xia in a daze.

Just listen to the unconscionable psychic, patted his conscience and concluded: "Hiroki was only ten years old when he died. Since your way of thinking is the same as his and your age is gradually growing, only you can really know what he wants to do. , What does he want to do when he grows up, and then help him realize that expectation—because your thinking is almost the same." It is so consistent that even the point of wanting to commit suicide when you were ten years old is exactly the same... "And you are The program he most wants to stay in this world. If he really thought you shouldn't exist, he wouldn't have created you in the first place."

"..."

Noah looked at Jiang Xia.For a while, it was uncertain whether the psychic was fooling him or not.

But following those words, it couldn't help but think of what Hiroki had let him out along the loop two years ago.

Noah: "..." Maybe I was able to give birth to something like a "soul" because Hiroki pinned all his expectations for the future on it?

Noah was silent for a long time, as if struggling.

But slowly, it realized something, and looked up at Jiang Xia: "What if I say 'not to sign the contract'?"

The psychic clicked the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and smiled sinisterly at it: "What do you think?"

Noah: "..."

...it just knows!

...This is basically a multiple-choice question, and there is only one "agree" option.

Although Noah is not afraid of death, it still wants to use the second and third generations who have entered the "cocoon" this time to make Japanese society face up to those bad habits of "inheritance".This is something that Hiroki has thought about and even planned for a long time.

But now, everything is ready, and the plan can be realized immediately.If it was because of a confrontation with a psychic that he fell down a second before dawn...

"... Let Syndora pay the due price and help me complete the 'restart game' this time." Noah looked at the clock on the wall passing by every minute, and finally made up his mind, "I will work for you .”

Jiang Xia seemed not surprised by its choice, and nodded in satisfaction.

A twisted melon is not sweet, but if the melon itself is not so resistant to being twisted, it will still be sweet even if it is twisted.

Picking up ghosts successfully√

The next second, there was a sudden knock on the door of the lounge.

Jiang Xia drove Matsuda Jinpei's puppet, walked to the door, and opened the door under Noah's suspicious gaze.

……

There was no one outside the door.

There was only a black cloud treading snow cat, which politely withdrew its paw knocking on the door.

It gracefully walked into the room, jio closed the open door with its back claws, and then put its face on Jiang Xia's hand that was stretched out towards it.

It opened its mouth, and a capsule made of puppet clay fell into Jiang Xia's palm.

——Wrapped inside is a drop of blood needed to sign the contract.

Noah: "..."

Is it an illusion?This psychic is really skillful in abducting migrant ghosts...

"Come on." Jiang Xia carried the Yuanyuan ghost onto the table, and scattered the "capsule" in his hand.

The blood fell straight down and dripped on Noah's body.

……

There was a familiar sound of barbecue.

Amidst the sizzling sound, blood beads scurry across the ghost ball.

In the end, it slowly solidified and formed, and was printed on the short little tail.

Jiang Xia silently watched this scene.

At the end, he felt the contract, looked at the resulting tattoo, and the corner of his eye twitched slightly: "..."

"...What's wrong?" Noah sensed something was wrong from Jiang Xia's expression.

It looked at Jiang Xia, then turned its head with difficulty, and looked at the little tail dragging behind it.

There it was, a bare, water-based "Z" printed on it.

——There are no complicated and gorgeous lines, no tattoo-like texture, just an ordinary, casually drawn "Z".

"..."

Noah looked at the tattoos on the other ghosts.

Look at yourself again.

"...?"

After a few seconds.

The round fake ghost huddled into a ball and hid in a corner, looking a little autistic: "I'm really different from a human being, even a dead human can't compare..."

Jiang Xia walked over, poked the "z", felt the contract again, and was silent for a while:

"...It's okay, you are still growing. And the contract has indeed been signed, but some parts are not complete yet."

For example, I can vaguely feel that it seems that I should have skills.

But the skill can't be used, and I don't know what it is.

...Maybe because Noah is a man-made product after all, and the human content is not that high.And strictly speaking, unlike other ghosts, it is not "dead" and is still growing.

Compared with the contract between the psychic and the ghost, this is more like giving Jiang Xia a set of supreme administrator authority.The management object includes Noah's space, and like other contracts, it includes Noah, the ghost himself.

"..." Generally speaking, compared with normal contracts, the problem is not big.

...It is this "z", which is too simple.

Chapter 935 The Undead of Baker Street

Jiang Xia glanced at it and then again, a little concerned.

However, think about it carefully: Noah's current appearance itself is a ball with no details, which is far from the Q version of human beings of other ghosts.With this z, it is not considered a violation.

"..." Of course, this cannot be said.At present, this false ghost's desire to survive is really limited, so it's better not to break its defense...

By the way, there are also puppets.

Although he is not at home now, this lounge is still safe...and he is really curious.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia locked the door and evened out a little puppet clay from the open Matsuda brand puppet.

Then picked up the autistic ghost ball: "Go in and try?"

……

"...?" Noah looked at the puppet clay suspiciously, and then at Jiang Xia who was wearing a puppet shell, vaguely understanding something. .

It may be that the desire to become a human is relatively strong. It didn't hesitate much, so it plunged in expectantly, recalling the appearance of Hiroki Sawada in his mind, and wanted to see if he could use these clay to realize his wish in the real world. .

After a while, more appeared on the ground...

A slime-like toy.

Round and supple, transparent Q bomb.

The dry rice cat who came to deliver blood nestled next to it, stretched out its paw curiously, and poked it.

"..."

After reminiscing about the paw feeling, it couldn't resist kicking its hind paws, and jumped on Noah's body, happily bumping twice.

"..." Jiang Xia stretched out his hand under Noah's unlovable eyes, and lifted the dry rice cat.