Conan: I'm Not a Model Worker in the Winery

Chapter 475 Hallucination Influence
"This illusion...is it through visual influence?"

"Maybe. This light makes people uncomfortable."

Gin and Vermouth made comments.

However, the audience below, even Kaito and Anko below them, didn't seem to feel anything.

Gin put down the potato chips, looked around at the electronic screens, and gestured with his hand: "Maybe it's the angle?"

“…Maybe?”

Vermouth continued to sip Coke, frowning, trying her best not to look at the red lights.

The show will begin soon.

First, the protagonist of the performance, the world-renowned illusionist Günter von Goldberg, appeared on the stage, saluted the audience, and then slowly floated in the air.

"Steel wire." Gin took a look and continued eating potato chips.

“…Maybe.” Vermouth still frowned, trying not to look at the red lights.

Gin turned back speechlessly: "Can you say anything else besides 'maybe'?"

"may be."

Vermouth was obviously not listening to what Gin said.

Gin: "..."

Forget it, forget it, he will solve the illusion puzzle by himself, Vermouth can't be relied on.

However, just as Gin was about to study how this illusion show worked, he turned around and the uncomfortable red light suddenly brightened. From his perspective, the entire venue was suddenly filled with scarlet.

A nauseating and uncomfortable feeling instantly filled Gin's senses.

His eyes narrowed and he snorted, immediately emitting a stream of cold air that rushed out of his body, dispelling the discomfort.

“It’s really a visual impact.”

Maybe there are some music and voice effects mixed in, but vision should be the most important.

There was a hint of coldness in Gin's eyes.

For some reason, he felt a little disgusted with this illusionist... maybe it was because of the light just now that made him feel sick.

"Vermouth, you feel...Vermouth? Vermouth!"

Gin was about to turn around and say something to Vermouth when he realized that something was wrong with her:
Vermouth's eyes were lifeless, her brows were furrowed, and her body was still trembling slightly, as if she had seen something terrible.

Gin frowned slightly, and without hesitation, he grabbed Vermouth's wrist and infused his "Qi" into it along the meridians.

After the latter's 'qi' entered his body, he was stimulated by the cold air and shuddered violently. He woke up all of a sudden, and then he was nauseated by the scarlet light all around him, and almost vomited...

Gin quickly put her own can of Coke in her face: "Hey! There are people down there, don't really vomit."

“…Wuwuwu!” Vermouth took a long time to pull down the Coke can that was blocking her breathing. She almost punched Gin and her face was extremely bad. “If you want to murder me, just say so!”

She only said this, and then, like Gin, looked down with disgust.

That red light is really disgusting.

"What did you just see?" Gin asked with a frown.

“…It seems to be a place like a mass grave, red and white, anyway, it’s disgusting.” Vermouth really felt that she shouldn’t have come here, her face turned slightly pale, “Was that an illusion just now?”

"It's obvious."

Gin nodded and pointed downwards, "Look at the expressions of these audience members. They all look like they are possessed by evil spirits... Kaito is the same."

After he reminded her, Vermouth noticed that every single one of the audience members had a dull expression on their faces, even the security guards at the entrances and exits were not immune...

Vermouth covered her mouth, not understanding at all: "How did you do that?"

Gin pinched his chin and said, "The more scientific explanation is that the overlapping of light causes visual confusion, but because our viewing angle is a bit unique, we didn't get it... If I tell you an unscientific explanation, you won't understand it."

“…Alright.” Vermouth rolled her eyes, “Should we wake up Kaito and the others?” “No, they are in a different state than us. If we rashly leave this hypnotic state, there might be some backlash.”

Belmode: "..."

It sounds very metaphysical.

Next, Gin and Vermouth continued to analyze the principles of hallucination formation.

only……

While Gin was chatting with Vermouth, he was distracted by a figure in the aisle below who was staring intently at the stage.

This person is the only sober person besides him, Vermouth and the illusionist on the stage.

Moreover, the other party seemed to have noticed Kaito and would glance over there from time to time.

Gin was slightly concerned, and casually threw a small piece of paper over the other person's head, letting the attached 'qi' stick to the person, and then ignored him.

……

The performance lasted for more than an hour.

But from the audience's perspective, they watched the show for much longer than that and gave it positive reviews.

"It's really amazing! How did you create a scene like that?"

When Aoko Nakamori left the venue, there were still stars in her eyes.

The scene they saw just now was one of birds singing and flowers blooming, and then it returned to reality. It looked like they had traveled through time, and it was extremely magical.

"It should be the use of high-tech projection and hypnosis." After getting outside, Kuroba Kaito felt inexplicably sleepy and yawned loudly.

Koizumi Hongzi was in a similar situation, and she looked like she was about to fall asleep while walking.

The two people's unusually similar condition made Nakamori Aoko very confused: "What's wrong with you two? Didn't you get enough sleep?"

"...No, I slept until noon."

Kuroba Kaito yawned again and rubbed his eyes, "Come to think of it, Aoko, aren't you sleepy? This show is so tiring to watch."

Nakamori Aoko tilted her head: "No, I feel like I just had a good sleep, quite comfortable..."

"That's strange..."

Kuroba Kaito was muttering to himself when he suddenly felt a vibration in his pocket. He quickly took it out and took a look, only to find that it was a text message.

After a quick look, a hint of surprise flashed across his tired face.

"What's wrong?" Koizumi Hongzi asked casually.

Kuroba Kaito scratched his cheek with a strange expression: "Um... that is, Uncle Ren said that he would treat us to a meal."

"Kaito's uncle? Invite us to dinner?" Nakamori Aoko blinked and suddenly became a little nervous. "Go, where should we eat?"

"That building over here..."

Kuroba Kaito pointed silently.

His intuition told him that Uncle Ren was being so attentive to him for no reason and was either a traitor or a thief... He must have some ulterior motive.

But he seemed to be the only one who thought so.

Even Koizumi Hongzi was immediately excited when she heard this:
"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and go! Don't keep Mr. Blade waiting for too long..."

Kaito was dragged towards the restaurant by two people.

After they left, a brown-haired boy in a suit looked thoughtfully in the direction they left.

After a while, he shook his head and walked in another direction in silence.

(End of this chapter)