Conan World: Break Free from Fate and Run to You

Vermouth's face changed drastically, and she wanted to leave while picking up Baizhi. She had originally planned to jump down gracefully, but now it seemed that she would fall a few times.

The next moment, Vermouth staggered, and as soon as she stood up, she was pushed out by Baizhi.

The force was not very strong, and Baizhi didn't have much strength either, but Baizhi was very clever and could burst out all her strength in an instant, and really pushed Vermouth into the escape passage.

The violent explosion caused the building to shake violently, and the flames made the dark world as bright as day.

Vermouth's eyes suddenly widened. The narrow escape passage was a staircase built outside. The small door was blocked by Baizhi's body. The scorching flames licked Baizhi's back, leaving burn marks on her neck.

why?

Vermouth's mind went blank.

The long pure white hair fluttered in the flames, outlining the dazzling golden light. The long hair was like the wings of an angel, but the cloak was purple-black, which looked even darker under the flames. The pure face was well-behaved and beautiful, but the eyes were indifferent and deviated from human nature.

Conflicted and struggling, Vermouth couldn't tell whether the person in front of her was an angel or a devil.

Until a cold little hand touched her cheek.

So cold.

"Sister Vermouth!"

Amid the flames and explosions, Bai Zhi's voice flickered.

"Sister Vermouth, jump down quickly!"

Vermouth suddenly came to her senses, her cochlear ear was hurt by the explosion, but she reacted immediately, picked up Baizhi and held the railing of the escape stairs.

At the same time, the explosion sounded again, bringing with it heat waves and roars, but this time, the heat waves did not affect them.

"I say, stop talking to yourself, idiot." Amuro Toru stood behind them, holding a steel door that he had taken down from somewhere in his hand: "I guess I am sometimes useful."

The flames are like the scorching sun, so hot that they can burn people.

But Toru Amuro used a steel door to block the heat wave, leaving only a shadow.

There is light, but you won't get burned.

"Let's go quickly, or it might cause a second explosion!" Amuro Toru pushed the steel door inwards and pointed to the stairs: "Go to a safe place first!"

Vermouth did not refuse. She hugged Baizhi and jumped down from the railing. She landed accurately on the railing of the stairs below and then jumped again. In no time, she landed safely on the soft grass downstairs.

The people in Conan's world are all very skilled, with a bunch of Super Saiyans just competing to see who is more outrageous.

Conan knocked down three men in black with a football kick, Mao Lilan made the men in black drag on the ground for several meters with a flying knee, and Vermouth and Amuro Toru flipped from the fifth floor to the first floor in three steps and landed safely...

"Baizhi, are you okay?" Vermouth's voice brought Baizhi back to her senses.

"No, it's okay." Bai Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a sweet smell on Vermouth’s body, not like any perfume, but it was nice and warm, making Baizhi feel a little sleepy.

If that incident hadn't happened, her brother would have held her in his arms and cared for her like this, right?

She said she was fine, but Baizhi's voice didn't sound very strong. Vermouth felt her arm get wet, and when she opened her hand, she saw blood all over her arm, with traces of burnt and peeling skin.

Vermouth was immediately frightened. Baizhi was right when she said that she would not die, but Vermouth had never seen it with her own eyes. Moreover, being hit directly in the back by the explosion might not be as painful as death.

It’s a pity that Baizhi could still fall asleep in this situation, although it would be more appropriate to describe this situation as a coma.

Anyway, I slept soundly.

But when Vermouth examined Baizhi's back, she frowned.

The wound on Baizhi's back was still hideous, but it had improved a lot compared to just now. The wound grew, rolled, twisted, and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blood gradually flowed back into Baizhi's body, and soon only a shallow scar was left. This magical scene finally stopped.

Vermouth suddenly took a deep breath in her heart.

No wonder those people in the organization are so crazy about studying Baizhi's body. Uramaru Renye and Rum would rather give up their souls in exchange for the opportunity to conduct unlimited research and experiments on Baizhi's body.

This self-healing ability that transcends human ethics is definitely the dream of those who pursue immortality.

Is there really such a magical thing in the world? But why...

If Vermouth remembered correctly, all the data of Test Subject Zero was no different from that of an ordinary person.

No wonder those people studied Bai Zhi's body for nearly a hundred years before giving up. After seeing such a miraculous scene and the data being so ordinary, I'm afraid it would be hard for those people to be content.

"Is she okay?" Seeing Vermouth put the cloak back on Baizhi, Toru Amuro pretended to be calm and walked over.

"Well, everything is fine." Vermouth didn't say anything. She chose to remain silent about the scene just now: "Have you met?"

"Yeah, we had a good chat just now." Amuro Toru shrugged, "Although he said some weird things, asking me to trade souls for the next mission to succeed... It's really inexplicable."

"Haha, is that so? It seems that she is still the same." Vermouth smiled. There was no problem with the logic of what Amuro Toru said, and Vermouth did not suspect: "In that case, you can take her with you first."

"Ah?" Amuro Toru was stunned.

What he subconsciously thought was: I already have her with me.

But looking at Vermouth, Toru Amuro's Adam's apple moved and he swallowed the second half of the sentence back into his stomach.

"Don't be so surprised. She is also a teammate. It's only natural for us to help each other." Vermouth handed Bai Zhi to Amuro Toru, put her hands on her waist and flicked her hair: "I don't want Gin to take her back. He is not suitable to take care of children."

"Ah? Ah, oh." Toru Amuro took Bai Zhi, looking confused on the surface but ecstatic on the inside.

God knows how much effort Toru Amuro put in to suppress the corners of his mouth that were trying desperately to rise. In just two minutes, Toru Amuro recalled all the saddest things in his life and finally managed not to laugh.

Now it’s good, it’s compliant as approved by my direct superior.

There were footsteps in the distance. Vermouth looked over and saw Conan slamming on the brakes and looking at her with a stiff face. He probably didn't expect to bump into her here.

Vermouth smiled gently. She was in a good mood today, so she didn't care too much. She just jumped over the wall and left. The alarm didn't sound, and it was obvious that the security system in this area had been completely paralyzed.

"Mr. Amuro." After Vermouth left, Conan came to Amuro Toru and asked, "Are you all right?"

"Yeah, it's okay. We got a good harvest this time." Amuro Toru snorted, "We captured several members of the organization alive. Be careful not to let them commit suicide. The organization will probably find ways to kill them."

"Yes."

But there is nothing we can do except to fight against the enemy with our troops and block the water with earth.

"Then, where is Baizhi?" Conan looked at Baizhi, who had her eyes closed in Amuro Toru's arms, with a complicated expression.

Magic and the like are indeed too outrageous and unbelievable. Could anything be more outrageous than his football?

"Come home with me." Amuro Toru smiled and picked up Bai Zhi. Conan blinked, confused for a moment.

If he read correctly.

Was Toru Amuro smiling very proudly just now?