Conan World: Break Free from Fate and Run to You

Toru Amuro suddenly woke up and subconsciously looked at Bai Zhi beside him.

She closed her eyes tightly, looking harmless and gentle. If you said she was an angel created by God himself, people would probably believe it. She was completely different from the ruthless and crazy person she had just shown.

However, it was strange, it seemed that he met someone before watching this memory. It was a very familiar person and very sad, but he could not remember clearly. He only remembered that the person warned him not to accept Bai Zhi's deal.

"Super-sized strawberry smoothie..." Bai Zhi turned over and frowned as if she remembered something terrible: "Don't put coriander in it..."

Why is there cilantro in strawberry smoothies?

Toru Amuro touched his nose and felt that it was a rather terrifying combination.

Amuro Toru sighed helplessly. Bai Zhi was really able to stir up his emotions. He was quite sad one second and felt both amused and helpless the next. Although his mood was complicated, he was surprisingly relaxed.

[Toru Amuro, why do you think Bai Zhi has become like this? ]

[Why would a person who never dies, never gets sick, doesn't need to eat or rest become like that? 】

"Hiss, strange." Two sentences suddenly appeared in his mind. Amuro Toru pressed his temple and felt a little headache. He didn't know who said it, but he seemed to know it.

As expected, he knew too little information. It seemed that there was a voice telling him to stop Bai Zhi, but Amuro Toru felt that he was not qualified to do so now, nor did he have the position to do so.

If he suddenly said to Baizhi rashly, "I think you should move on, live a good life, and stop collecting souls," it would be a bit too much and inexplicable.

The phone vibrated, and Amuro Toru came to his senses and answered it immediately.

[Everything went well, Bourbon. The gentleman was very satisfied with this mission.] Vermouth's voice came lazily, [Did you bring Bai Zhi home?]

"Otherwise, you suddenly threw her to me, and it gave me a headache." Amuro Toru glanced at Bai Zhi on the bed, got up and went to another room: "I thought the higher-ups would be furious, after all, Smino was captured."

[Hmph, the dead can't talk, someone in the organization will clean it up.] Vermouth said with a smile, [What's more, that's Rum's confidant.]

Amuro Toru's eyes twitched slightly.

Vermouth emphasized that this was Rum's confidant, so, could it be that the gentleman and Rum were not particularly close?

It's a pity that he is not a very confidential person, otherwise he would know more.

After thinking about it, Toru Amuro hung up the phone and returned to the room, lying down next to Bai Zhi. With the experience from last time, Toru Amuro was not so nervous this time, but his thoughts were still in a mess.

Amuro Toru turned sideways, Bai Zhi's sleeping face was peaceful and gentle, just like a pure white feather floating gently on the lake. Sometimes Amuro Toru would have unrealistic wishes...

Bai Zhi also turned over, and as if unconsciously raised her right hand to hug Amuro Toru's neck, and rolled into Amuro Toru's arms.

Toru Amuro's whole body suddenly stiffened and a faint blush appeared on his cheeks, but before he could react, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck and his consciousness fell into darkness.

Bai Zhi, who should have been fast asleep, suddenly opened her eyes. Her cold golden pupils showed indifference and extreme rationality.

She gently moved Toru Amuro's arm away, got out of bed barefoot, jumped off the bed as lightly as a kitten, and climbed up the window. The light was flowing in the crystal ball. The girl's body was still slender, but her every move was extremely neat, unlike her previous frail appearance.

"Forty minutes? That's enough." Bai Zhi touched the crystal ball and hid it in her clothes: "The soul of Ueda Masaichi is a little more valuable than I thought."

It was a dark and windy night. Dark clouds obscured the moon and the last ray of light in the sky. A girl in a purple-black cloak gathered her white hair. In her golden eyes, a grid of blue threads kept calculating.

If you were traveling together, you would probably see in the crystal ball that a human soul was rapidly burning and wailing in pain.

It was an indescribable pain, even if all the bones in the body were broken and the skin was burned inch by inch, it was still more torture than that.

"The breath is locked, and the direction is confirmed." Bai Zhi paused for a moment, and her cloak fluttered without wind. The golden lines under her feet quickly condensed into a palm-sized golden magic circle. Bai Zhi stepped on the magic circle and instantly jumped a thousand miles away.

In the dim prison, the tall man had his limbs handcuffed. In order to prevent him from committing suicide, a piece of cloth was stuffed into his mouth. There was no sharp weapon nearby and he was far away from the wall.

It is very humid here, and normally such a torturous environment should not be used on prisoners, but the prisoners captured this time are special, and the police officers do not mind using lynching.

But the time has not come yet. The door is heavily guarded. Tomorrow is the time for interrogation, and I cannot be silenced by my accomplices today.

Smino has not had any food or water for a long time since he was captured, but he has strong willpower and does not say a word. Moreover, he listens to Rum, who trusts him and will probably send someone to rescue him.

A cold wind suddenly blew in front of me.

Smino opened his eyes with difficulty. Lack of water and hunger made his brain slow to react. For a moment, he failed to react to how the man in black in front of him came to him without opening the cell door.

Is he here to save him? Smino's eyes lit up, but when he saw the cold eyes under the hood, his heart sank again.

In front of her was a familiar purple-black cloak, and her snow-white hair and golden pupils were particularly eye-catching in the dark night. Suddenly, the black cloak rolled up as if it had come alive, and as Bai Zhi walked forward, it stuck to her body and turned into a black tights.

Her figure was pretty good, but she was too thin. You couldn't see it when she was wearing a cloak, but now that she was wearing a tight dress, Smino could actually see her vague ribs, not to mention her frighteningly thin arms. Smino felt that he could break them with a slight touch.

No, now is not the time to think about this.

Smirno suddenly sobbed. At this time, no matter who came to save him, Gin or Baizhi, they had to take him away first! He didn't want to die!

"Shh, please don't make any noise. If you make a lot of noise, I'll be very distressed." Bai Zhi stopped in front of Smino and said indifferently, "So, please be patient for a moment."

Her tone was indifferent but extremely gentle, and Smino then noticed a small flash of silver light in Baizhi's hand.

It was a small blade, two fingers long, held by Baizhi's slender fingers through black gloves, which made Smino shudder in this gloomy environment.

Smino's face turned pale, with cold sweat streaming down his forehead. He shook his head desperately, looking at Baizhi with eyes filled with extreme fear.

"You are scared, Mr. Smino. Why? Why don't you think I am here to save you?" Bai Zhi slowly squatted down, lifted Smino's chin, and whispered softly: "Time is limited. I can't give you psychological counseling. I am really sorry."

"Then, Mr. Smino, please answer my questions with a nod and a shake of your head."

"Mr. Smino, you seem to have a good relationship with Rum. Have you ever been subjected to human transformation experiments by him?"