Traveled to the world of Kexue

"I accidentally threw a lighter in it and it suddenly exploded." Sedum looked innocent and aggrieved, and his hands were still trembling slightly.

Looking at Sedum's pitiful appearance, no one doubted the authenticity of Sedum's words.

"I see!" Hattori clapped his hands and said, "I went to see the car before, and the gas tank was broken. It should be that the murderer deliberately leaked gasoline, and when it encountered an open flame, it would cause an explosion. Sedum

followed the group back to the house.

Listening to everyone discussing the murderer and the explosion, Sedum stepped back a little, and suddenly it was dark.

In the dark, Mr. Murderer stabbed towards the victim lady with the murder weapon, but the victim lady was walking in the direction of Sedum.

Hattori and Conan saw the murderer's actions and wanted to stop the murderer, but the murderer happened to be blocked by Sedum's wheelchair.

Hattori Heiji and Conan quickly braked urgently, but still hit Sedum's wheelchair. The wheelchair was knocked backwards, but the murderer's knife was still stabbing forward, stabbing accurately... Sedum.

Sedum and his wheelchair overturned to the ground and were crushed under him by Hattori.

Hattori Heiji hurriedly got up and picked Sedum up, and Ran helped lift the wheelchair up.

"Are you all right?"

"Did it hurt somewhere?"

Sedum was surrounded by everyone in the middle of a trance.

...... It turns out that I already have such a good relationship with them, I have never been a bystander.

"Sedum was stabbed in the arm." Uncle Maori shouted.

"I'll take a look." Conan took Sedum's coat off despite Sedum's objections, and the blood-stained shirt and bandaged hands inside were exposed to everyone.

Conan was stunned, when did Sedum's hand get hurt.

The blood clot on Sedum's shirt continued to expand, and Conan returned to his senses to get the medicine.

Conan rolled up Sedum's sleeve and saw an extremely hideous scar on Sedum's fair and delicate skin. Stunned, he accidentally scratched Sedum's wound.

Conan saw Sedum shake imperceptibly, and then pretended to look at himself nonchalantly.

Conan couldn't help but relax his movements and carefully medicated Sedum.

Sedum bit his lip, his pale face covered with beads of sweat, trying to resist the shaking of his body caused by pain.

This body is really crispy, even if the damage is doubled, the pain and other perceptions are doubled.

"Okay!" Conan bandaged Sedum's arm and asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"Accidentally scratched." Sedum slowly put on his coat and said nonchalantly.

Conan stared at Sedum, this is also too careless, can't he take good care of himself? He also said it in this casual tone, how much he didn't care about his body!

Hattori didn't think so much, but just stared at Sedum's arm for a while. A well-bred young master with two injuries and a scar on his arm alone seems to be abnormal.

The victim lady on the other side squatted down and widened her eyes in horror.

He really wants to kill me!

"I know who the murderer is." The victim straightened up and pointed to Mr. Murderer, "It's him."

"You can't talk about things without evidence." Mr. Murderer was covered in cold sweat, but he quickly calmed down.

"I have proof." The victim sneered and said, "Yesterday I went to your room to copy your copy, but you didn't write anything on your test, because you knew that the boss would die."

The murderer stumbled back and confessed.

Sedum thought that it was good that no one saw my roll, and silently stepped back a little.

I didn't expect to be seen by Hattori, thinking that he was afraid, and said, "Don't be afraid, there are so many of us, he won't do anything."

Sedum was confused for a moment, but soon reacted that Hattori had misunderstood, but he was too lazy to explain or nodded, and said with a smile: "Well, I'm not afraid."

However, because his face was too pale, it was a different picture in Hattori's eyes:

the boy heard his own voice and was momentarily overwhelmed, as if he did not expect that anyone would notice his fear. Obviously very scared, but in order for others not to worry, he squeezed out a smile and nodded hesitantly.

Sedum, a big young master, would be surprised that he would even be so ordinary concerned.

What a weird guy.

——

A group of people asked the location of the mobile phone from the murderer's mouth and called the police to leave here.

It is quite strange, once the prisoners of the Ke Xue world are exposed to the truth, they will immediately confess their guilt and never resist.

Sedum fell asleep in a daze thinking about it.

Sedum was woken up by a bell at the door, and when he woke up, it was already three days in the sun to dry his ass.

"Hmm—trouble wait a minute—" The boy's voice dragged on a long tail because he hadn't woken up, and

Sedum opened his eyes and slowly closed them, vaguely remembering that someone seemed to be knocking on the door and suddenly opened his eyes to open the door.

"Brother Kuaidou—and Sister Qingzi—" Sedum rubbed his eyes, his black hair was messy, and his dull hair stood straight up, swaying in the wind.

"Just woke up?" Aoko smiled and nodded Sedum's head.

"Hmm-" Sedum saw the person at the door let down his guard and lowered his head to slow down, but closed his eyes again.

Kuaidou shook Sedum with a smile: "Wake up, take you out to play."

"Hey?" Sedum raised his head, his eyes instantly guarded, "Where to play?" "

Go to the mall." Kuaidou looked happy, it's time to chew Sedum again!

"Don't go!" Sedum said and stepped back, the fear in his eyes almost catching up to see Dr. Lu.

Sedum's wheelchair handle was grabbed by Kuaidou: "Go, go, go!"

Poor Sedum's usual combat effectiveness is not even as good as that of children, and he has no power to fight back against the power of fast fighting.

Saying that, Kuaidou directly took Sedum to the bedroom, was put on clothes by Kuaidou like a doll, and took it out to wash, and finally pushed Sedum out in a wheelchair.

Sedum had despair on his face. After that, Aoko will definitely pick a bunch of clothes for him to try, and this guy will gloat on the side.