Pretend To Be a Good Person In the World of Conan

Chapter 287: Is it a trick

The magician's assistant on the stage panicked and said to the other staff, "It seems that something went wrong."

His voice was "inadvertently" transmitted by the microphone attached to the neckline, and bursts of exclamations began to erupt from the audience.

Some staff shouted "Closing soon" and others shouted "Bring an axe!".

Conan sat on the stage, motionless, and even felt a little bored.

Taking advantage of Suzuki Sonoko letting him go because he was nervous, he took the time to popularize science: "This is also a set in escape magic, in order to create a tense atmosphere..."

The voice fell, and a figure flashed by.

-Maolilan flexibly flashed past the staff, dashed to the stage, drank lowly, and rushed to give the water tank a kick.

But before she could kick it, the curtain was slammed open. Xinghe Tongwu looked very out of strength, came out wet from behind the curtain, and half-knelt on the ground.

Just now, Xinghe Tongwu suddenly felt cold behind his back.

According to the plan, he should have waited two minutes before coming out.

But he still followed his instincts and showed up ahead of time.

Looking at the beautiful high school students approaching, Xinghe Tongwu felt that he was thinking too much. He recovered his thoughts and began to memorize his lines.

Thanks to good luck, to the staff who tried to rescue him, and to Mao Lilan who "wakes him up with a scream when he was about to lose consciousness", Xinghe Tongwu got up with the help of the staff and greeted the audience , exited the stage in a round of applause.

Conan sighed in his heart, secretly wrote down the name of this magic exhibition, and vowed that if there are still lottery tickets here in the prizes of the next lottery, he will resolutely not draw, and let Mao Lilan buy it next time.

After Xinghe Tongwu's magic ended, Ninety-nine Yuankang played.

He is not too young, and his disciples are gradually emerging, and it is time for him to retire.

Hearing his smile, "When this performance is over, it's time to go behind the scenes and spend more time with my family", Shiraishi nodded with relief, feeling that the difficulty of the task was reduced a lot.

Ninety-nine Yuankang chose the birdcage escape magic.

He would enter a cage suspended twenty centimeters above the ground, the assistants would cover the cage with a cloth, then throw sharp knives and spears into the cage, and finally a fire would burn the cover off. Cloth, leaving only an empty cage - this is the script.

When the props were brought on the court, Kinoshiro Yoshiro continued to popularize Shiraishi:

"Below the back of the birdcage, there is a small opening. After the magician enters the cage, after being blocked by the cloth, he will change into the same clothes as the assistants, and then climb out of the opening and mix with the assistants - you Look, in order to cater to Teacher Ninety-nine's fat body, all the assistants this time have a beer belly."

As soon as the technique was exposed, the wonderful magic was immediately dull.

Shiraishi glanced at the cage, then at the sprayer next to him.

On the surface, this thing is to create a fairy spirit, with the magical atmosphere of magic.

But in reality, it was there to cover the magician's feet when he came out of the cage, and to cover the dark coat that was still on the ground after he took it off—underneath the coat, the same clothes for the assistants.

Regardless of the purpose, this thing helped Shiraishi a lot.

It slipped to the vicinity of the cage against the black curtain, and when Ninety-Nine Yuankang entered the cage and the assistants covered the cloth, they used the fog at the bottom to cover and jumped into the cage.

Then took out its candle.

The music on the stage was loud, and the assistants surrounded the cage, dancing awkwardly and covering the cloth, ready to meet the magician who was about to sneak out.

The assistant's clothing is a uniform tuxedo with a beer belly and a clown mask.

Soon, the cloth at the back of the cage moved, and "Ninety-nine Yuankang" bent down and got out.

He slung the black coat on his arm and quickly threw it to the ground. The mask pinned behind his waist was already on his face.

"Ninety-nine Yuankang" stood up straight, took the top hat handed by his assistant, and buckled the top of his head - now, he looks completely indistinguishable from the assistants around him.

As the commander of the entire magic trick, he looked at the sword hanging from the top, picked up his long sword again, and made a "start" gesture.

The mechanism was activated, and the long knife fell from the top and inserted deeply into the birdcage.

Ninety-nine Yuankang's appearance is very passerby.

Suzuki Sonoko lost interest after watching it for a while.

She leaned on the seat bored, turned her head to look at Baishi, and wondered why Baishi sleeps so soundly and didn't slide to the side, and at the same time felt that a gentleman would not fall on a girl when she fell asleep. It's very different from some hooligans who love to take advantage, and he is indeed the man who caught her attention.

Conan looked at her resentful and shy face for a while, feeling that this classmate was more difficult to understand than magic.

As he was secretly complaining, there was a sudden commotion in front of him, and someone was still shouting "Dead!".

Conan turned around alertly and looked at the front row.

The same means, in a short period of time, are usually not carried out twice.

Even if Xinghe Tongwu and Ninety-nine Yuankang are not close and have not discussed it well, after seeing Xinghe Tongwu's routine, Ninety-nine Yuankang should cancel this "pretend to escape failure" routine in time.

...Or rather, this veteran magician pre-judged the audience's idea of ​​"don't play the same routine twice", and when the audience felt that the routine was the real routine, he suddenly started the routine again, so as to create a New routine?

But soon, as the curtain in the front row began to slowly close, Conan came to a conclusion.

- Probably something really happened.

Otherwise the front curtain will not be closed because the magician can do too much while it is closed. In this way, no matter whether the final escape succeeds or not, in the eyes of the audience, it will be a failed magic. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The assistants were the first to see that something was wrong.

-In addition to the mechanical knife falling from the sky, for the effect of the show, the assistants will also have a knife in hand and insert the knife into the cage.

Someone felt resistance in the middle, but thought it was someone else's knife, and continued to insert in another direction. After all, "Ninety-nine Yuankang" had already got out of the cage under their gaze, and no one thought that there would be people in the cage.

They finally realized something was wrong when they noticed blood dripping from the edge of the cage.

And it's almost the scheduled time, but Ninety-Nine Yuankang never showed up at the designated place.

Some bold people lifted the hood and peeped inward, and vaguely saw a dead man with a sharp knife stuck on his head in the dim cage.

The assistant screamed and fell to the ground.

At this time, the ignition device installed by Yoshiro Kinoshita on the edge of the cage was activated, and the flammable cover cloth was stained with flames and burned out in an instant, revealing the corpse in the cage.

The screams in the hall instantly overshadowed the background music.

Almost at the same time, a light hit the center of the auditorium.

Wearing a clown mask and a tuxedo, the man in black who had removed the "beer belly" in the way, appeared in the place where Ninety Nine Yuan Kang should have appeared, and was bowing leisurely to the surrounding audience.

Those who would do such a thing at such a time are not the murderer, but definitely an accomplice! - This is the conclusion most people come to.

And Conan thinks more than them.

When Maurilan hesitated to go up and kick, Conan kept capturing the information on the suspect.

- Black clothes, masks, superb magic, will appear out of thin air...

Conan thought about it, and suddenly a person popped into his mind,