Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

No wonder.

Because it is impossible to record directly through scanning,

It is also impossible to query directly through the Internet as usual.

That's why people need to learn so many things.

Hiroki silently noted this, looked at the map projected by the guide robot, thought for a while, and decided to start from the jungle in the upper left corner.

The beginning of his adventure with the brave man was the jungle.

It should be easier to adapt to.

"Okay, little adventurer, please follow me. We're going to get your novice supplies first."

Hiroki here embarked on the journey accompanied by a guide.

Yun Xianhe, who had already reached the top of the mountain, was having a lot of fun.

The brave man who was rushed down the cliff along with the avalanche laughed wildly, and the simple ski board under his feet took off along the slope in a beautiful arc and successfully crossed the rift.

The skis hit a protruding rock on the ground. Yun Xianhe staggered, fell down, and plunged headfirst into a pile of snow.

The person lying in the snow did not move for a long time, and only turned over slowly after half a day.

Snowflakes blurred the surface of the windproof goggles, and the heart in my chest was beating rapidly.

The white mist came out with every breath and was blown away by the wind in an instant.

Yun Xianhe quietly looked at the illusory sky made of crystals above his head, with a smile on his face:

“It’s quite fun.”

I want to go home even more.

The smile on his lips disappeared.

Yun Xianhe looked at the playground that was created from his memory with an expressionless face, and only sat up from the ground after a long time.

Thinking of Hongshu's shadow in these illusory moons, the brave man sighed deeply, stood up and patted the snow that had frozen to his clothes.

"I had a lot of fun anyway."

He said this, threw away the simple skis made of tree bark, and walked down the snow-capped mountains.

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"Can you get in touch?"

"How strange, Xianhe's defense is particularly strong."

Dr. Agasa touched the back of his head and tapped his fingers quickly on the keyboard, but the progress bar on the screen showed no progress.

Kudo Yusaku on the side frowned slightly, seeming a little confused.

Why would Noah's Ark target Yun Xianhe...

"Contact Conan first."

"no problem."

On this side, Conan and Hattori, who are in the game, are still thinking about how to solve the case of Jack the Ripper.

It was night time in the playground where they were.

Because it was still dark, the Junior Detective Team suggested waiting until daytime to begin the investigation, but this would make accommodation for tonight a problem.

They have no money.

Hattori rubbed his hair and sighed helplessly:

"I'm unfamiliar with the place... I guess I'll have to camp out here tonight."

The four rich kids nearby were not happy about this.

"Are you kidding me? Are you going to let me sleep on the street?"

"Kid, you need to understand the situation. Now is not the time to be pretentious."

Hattori looked at the other party quietly, obviously not having much good feelings towards them because of what happened before.

"How about we ask the local police for help?"

Xiaolan suggested this.

But this obviously doesn't work because they don't have any documents and are likely to be arrested.

At this moment, the voice of Dr. Agasa suddenly came from the sky:

"Can you hear me, Conan? I'm Agasa."

Conan and others were overjoyed when they heard this voice.

Conan quickly responded:

"Can you hear me Doc!"

"Listen carefully. In this level, if you get hurt or caught by the enemy or the police, you're out. Your current position, sizzle—"

The sound coming through becomes distorted.

Just as Conan was about to ask what happened, the bridge they were standing on began to collapse.

"Danger!"

Hattori picked up Conan and ran to the other side of the bridge.

The others quickly followed.

Among the four children, Kikukawa almost fell because he ran too slowly. It was Conan who discovered it and ran over with Hattori to catch him.

"catch me!"

"Conan! Come on!"

Everyone worked together to pull Kikukawa up.

Just as everyone was breathing a sigh of relief for having survived the catastrophe, Noah's Ark's ruthless voice rang out in the game and in the outside world:

"It seems that you haven't figured out that this game is all controlled by me. It's useless to use those cunning methods. I'll let you listen to the sound over there, and enjoy the children's screams of pain."

The parents in the venue looked distressed.

Conan and the others in the game waited for a while but did not receive any communication from Dr. Agasa. After thinking about it for a while, they realized that the communication was cut off by Noah's Ark.

"So how do we find the character who can help us?"

Mitsuhiko looked very worried.

Hattori on the side pinched his chin, frowned and thought for a while:

"Conan, this is a game that combines fiction and reality, right?"

"Well, the police officer just said 'Contact Inspector Lestrade', which means that person must be here too."

Conan showed a confident smile.

"Sherlock Holmes."

The Young Detectives seemed very surprised and excited.

That's Sherlock Holmes. With his help, they can definitely pass this level of the game!

Hattori, who was standing by, grabbed his hair at the back of his head and tried to recall the book about Sherlock Holmes.

I always feel like there's something wrong.

"Then let us go to Baker Street!"

The group embarked on a journey.

The distance from Conan and others' current location to Baker Street is still very far.

When they were halfway there, Hattori inadvertently looked up at the clock tower and happened to see the hour hand moving backwards.

He was stunned for a moment, then reached out and grabbed Conan by the collar:

"Hey, the time seems wrong."

"Ok?"

"Look!"

Everyone followed the direction of Hattori's finger and looked at the clock on the clock tower.

Click, click,

The huge minute hand slowly moved back to the 50 minute position, and then to 49 minutes.

Conan looked at it for a while, and then suddenly realized that something was wrong:

"I know! That's the number of people participating in the children's game!"

The people around looked at Conan with an expression of disbelief.

Mitsuhiko's tone seemed a little anxious:

"So the meaning of reversing two points is,

"Could it be that two people were eliminated on another stage?!"

Xiaolan was obviously very worried.

As she finished saying this, two gaming fields outside the game area slowly descended under the stage.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was sitting in the audience, stared at the game cabin where Yun Xianhe was, looking worried.

"Mr. Qilichu, are we really not going to interrupt this game in advance?"

Qi Lichu, who was watching the idol drama of this world in his mind, paused for a moment, paused the screen, looked at the field, and then looked at the physical value of the "owner" displayed in his system settings.

Hmm...it looks like the adults are having a lot of fun.

"Don't worry, Mr. Midorikawa. If you are really worried, you can close your eyes and take a short nap. When you wake up, the president will come out."

"Get some sleep?!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Qili Chu Jianwen with disapproval on his face.

He no longer knew whether the people around him absolutely trusted Yun Xianhe or just didn't care about him.

But from what we have seen before, the other party cares about Yun Xianhe very much, so it can only be absolute trust.

He tightened his grip on the armrest of the seat.

Zhu Fu Jingguang forced himself to calm down and analyze Yun Xianhe's current situation from the most rational perspective.

...This kind of game should be easy for a brave man, right?