A Sorcerer in the Detective World

Chapter 1301: Conan: Your uncle, what does it mean to

The game world, the old days of London.

In an alley, Shu Yunwen and Loli mourned that they were hiding in the corner, and they gasped and whispered. "I said, is the reality of this virtual game a bit too high? I am in the game. Running inside, actually will gasp, feel tired?"

"That is of course." Shu Yunwen's chest, Hongshu's changing pocket watch conveyed a voice, "'茧' game equipment can scan the player's body, roughly determine the player's physical fitness, and then build a virtual body. Virtual The physical quality of the body will have some gaps with me, but it will not be very big..."

Hiroki’s voice fell, and Shu Yunwen’s side was stunned. He’s stunned and said: “Is there any gap? No wonder I feel that my strength is a little smaller...”

Listening to the number of beautiful words, Shu Yunwen’s mouth twitched twice, and the brain was black.

What the hell! Smaller? You have just had a lot of strength and you have a lot of wood?

Also, in the era when there are no smartphones, how can there be such a black technology as "茧", which is not scientifically good?

Shu Yunwen was a little unable to spit, and suddenly, footsteps came from outside the alley.

"Damn! Those policemen have come here!" Shu Yunwen frowned, and Conan next to him said: "They will find it here, but it's normal! In the current game setting, it is the Jackman Crazy. At the time of the crime, the police will naturally increase the patrols. In addition, there have been murders in the vicinity of this place. There will be many police officers nearby, which is normal..."

"It's you! If it wasn't for you to meet, you would kill it... oh yeah! Policeman Lestrade, how can it be like this now?"

"I didn't say it! Those who died are ghosts." Shu Yunwen repeated it again, then waved his hand and lowered his voice. "Okay, don't say this. We must do it first, from here. Just leave..."

Shu Yunwen’s words, black feathers and quick cough, then reminded: “Yunwen students, are you not using [illusion]? You directly use [illusion] to confuse these policemen, and then leave without it!~”

"Really, do you think I can't think of using [illusion]?" Shu Yunwen turned his eyes and explained, "I am using the illusion, and it is confusing the mind and soul. If we are facing those now It’s useful to turn the ghost into a ghost, but what we are facing now is just a group of data NPC games. There is no soul at all. It’s useless to display it... As for other attacking spells, it’s effective, but for the present. The situation didn't help much..."

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"No! Even if you, honest, and beautiful, you can't help us all." Shu Yunwen shook his head and held his chin. "If those police officers fired, it wouldn't matter if they killed Conan. Killing other people, not adding strength to the opponent..."

You must know that everyone in the presence of Conan, the death of one is equivalent to sending more people!

Next to Shu Yunwen, Conan listened to Shu Yunwen’s words. He almost vomited blood and screamed at Yun Yun’s black line.

MMP! Shu Yunwen, I am going to your uncle!

What does it mean to kill me? What is special in your eyes, is it a waste residue?

Conan snarled in his heart, took a deep breath, forced himself to slap the anger of Shu Yunwen, and then seriously put forward his own suggestions:

"Well, Yunwen brother, don't talk about it. In fact, in our current situation, the best way is to let a person go out to attract the attention of the police and lead the police away. The rest are Take the opportunity to escape..."

Conan's words fell, Shu Yunwen slightly pondered, and then looked down at Conan: "Well... or will you go? I think you are quite suitable, and death does not affect the overall situation..."

Nonsence! You are not finished yet, it is a soul! ~

Conan's mouth twitched, and Sakamoto's beauty reached out and took a copy of Shu Yunwen. He said: "Really, Yun Wenjun, don't always scare Conan. He is still a child. How can he let him attract the police? Um... or not Still let me go, I am sure..."

"You? You can't do it, you can provoke suffocation, you can stop ghosts, you have to be honest and beautiful, protect the ash. They have said, if the ash, suimei, and pingze sisters are out, 'it' controls the ghosts. The speed of the domain will speed up, which is not good for us..." Shu Yunwen shook his head. "Hey! We don't have any useless people here, or else let him... oh..."

and many more! Useless waste?

Shu Yunwen seemed to think of something like it. He brushed his head and looked at the black feathers standing on the side.

The black feathers and the eyes of Shu Yunwen could not help but feel awkward. They couldn’t help but step back two steps. They held their arms in both hands and twitched their mouths twice: "...Hey! What do you guys want to do?"

"Hey...hehehe..." Shu Yunwen discovered a "wasteful person", smiled and sneaked to the side of the fast-moving body, "piapia" patted the fast-forward shoulder, "Kid's children's shoes, then what... ...we have a little trouble now, you need a little help, are you willing?"

The black feathers squirmed a little, and instantly understood the meaning of Shu Yunwen, almost no crying -

MMP! I am not willing, do you have no B number in your heart? !

I am really discovering it, you are in the pit I am fighting!

After some friendly negotiation, the black feathers and the two hand-held magic wands (wood sticks) that were grabbed from the sisters of Pyeongtaek rushed out of the alleys. It didn’t take long for a shout and a shout outside the alley. The gunshots followed by the sound gradually drifting away.

In the alleyway, Shu Yunwen probed the brain and determined that there was no one outside, only to the beauty of the alley in the alley, and Lori sighed and waved their hands and quickly fled here.

Soon, Shu Yunwen fled to the nearby neighborhood and confirmed the safety. Shu Yunwen asked Hong Shudao: "Where should we go next?"

Shu Yunwen’s words, Hongshu had not had time to answer, Conan had already pinched his chin: “That’s still to say, of course, to Baker Street! The police officer of Lestrade has been killed by you, we can’t get information from him. The clue, if you want to understand the case of Jack the Ripper, then naturally you have to find the detective who lives in Baker Street..."

"...Sherlock Holmes!"