How can there be such a dangerous world of Conan

Edogawa Conan looked at the capsule in his hand, feeling a little worried about gains and losses.

"Does this really work?"

"It is effective in theory." Hui Yuanai said while cleaning up the biscuit crumbs on the dining table: "But because it has not been used in practice, you must come here when you take it, and it is best when I Take it under observation."

"Then what's going on now? There shouldn't be only one medicine made, right?"

"There's only one, but it's not difficult to make a new one."

"Then how about I try to eat it now?" Kudo Shinichi was eager to try.

"It will burst your clothes. Do you want to go home naked? I can call the reporter for you." Miss Cannian was very sad.

"I'll go home and get it now, okay?" Edogawa Conan said, turned around and ran, galloping all the way into action.

In every sense of the word, activism is scary.

"I never thought you would like that type." Hui Yuanai teased.

Although before complaining about liking that type, you should first complain about liking the same sex.

"It's just to scare him," Sugihata categorically denied: "If I have to say, I still like the nine-headed figure with big breasts and hips."

"I don't know which sentence is true at all." Hui Yuanai looked up and down the airport beside him: "But it's not incomprehensible, that kind of envy of others has a feeling of sadness."

"Eh? Why are you so aggressive all of a sudden? Is it because you don't have big breasts and arms?"

Haibara returned a beautiful back of his head.

I'm really sorry for the style of painting with three heads!

Edogawa Conan left like the wind and returned like the wind, and it took no more than 30 minutes. He can be called a man like the wind!It is estimated that something like a high-tech skateboard was used.

Conan Edogawa, who had brought spare clothes, borrowed a room, changed into clothes that were several sizes larger than what he had reminded, and took the antidote provided by Haibara Ai.

The moment he took it again, his body burned violently, his mind sank into a semi-depressed state, he lay on the sofa in the living room in a daze, fell asleep, and waited until he opened his eyes again.

"what?"

There is no doubt that it belongs to the body of a high school student, as if the dark abyss can see the light, as if the world on the verge of destruction can see the gods.

"Huihara, how long have I been asleep?"

After confirming that he had become a high school student, Kudo Shinichi had the energy to ask about other situations.

However···

It was completely beyond his expectations, the dilapidated, old, and dusty room, not only the originally elegant and exquisite decoration, but now it was damaged and dilapidated, with bullet holes, sharp weapon cuts, heavy objects smashed, all kinds of There are all kinds of traces that make people startled at first glance, filling the surroundings.

"Ha, it's too much to play such a prank."

Kudo Shinichi smiled, and had a preliminary understanding of the situation in front of him.

I've seen this kind of sticker that looks like a bullet hole.

Thinking this way, I stretched out my hand, touched the sticker, and my fingers sank into it. Not only that, when it touched the building, it was also contaminated with dust. With a light blow, tiny particles fluttered and fell.

"So that's what it is...that's how it is..."

Kudo Shinichi felt his hair stand on end, but he quickly caught the state and pinched himself hard.

pain!

It's not a dream...

Is that still a prank?He was probably transported to some strange place while he was asleep, and he did this for a prank, Sugihata, are you a demon?

Kudo Shinichi ran towards the outside of the house. The iron gate, originally used as a defense system, was completely deformed after being hit, with a large part protruding inward, as if someone had smashed it hard from the outside with something. Open the same.

Not only that, but not long ago, he was in the same state when he was riding the elevator. He was blasted away from the inside with brute force, the kicking doors on both sides were twisted and deformed, and there was a dim red color on the corridor wall, which was deeply in Kudo Shinichi’s memory. There are impressions everywhere, which are the bloodstains left over from the years.

"What is this..."

The body seems to be trembling constantly because of too much fear, wanting to just sit limply on the ground like this, but reason forces it to move, non-stop, endlessly forcing, because of this in the process of action From time to time, gacha, gacha, howling sounds like old institutions.

The elevator can't be used, and it seems that the only way is to take the stairs.

Walking, walking, and walking down the stairs, what you can see along the road is as miserable as the end of the world. The dark red and dusty handrails that can be seen everywhere are born due to years of neglect. Rusty railings, glass scattered all over the place.

Glass?

By the way, if you look through the window from the outside, you must be able to see something.

What you can see through the window is only wreckage, dilapidated buildings, unattended vehicles, and deserted towns. Occasionally, you can see a dense white bone on the ground. This is a corpse...

The corpse of the city, the corpse of civilization...

"orchid···"

The cry from the deepest part of the soul, desperately wanting to search, the brain dominates the body, quickly and quickly, running towards the downstairs non-stop, in the process of running because of too impatient, accidentally fell, It rolled down the stairs like a ball and hit the wall.

Fortunately, he didn't get hurt in his eyes, he struggled to get up, and what he saw...

Carpets that are often seen.

"what?"

Kudo Shinichi got up, and it was indeed the body of a high school student.

"3 hours and 25 minutes, the error is only 5 minutes." Hui Yuanai's cold voice sounded.

"Oh, it's not bad as a first test product."

Sugihata Dai praised and handed a glass of orange juice to Kudo Shinichi.

"Drink some water, you sweat a little too much, are you having a nightmare?"

"How should I put it..." Kudo Shinichi took the water glass, but he has not yet woken up from the hallucination: "It's not so much a nightmare, it's better to say that I feel the malice of the world."

With a wry smile, I don't want to think about it, I don't want to mention it, I just hope that the nightmare only exists in the dream.

but so true...

Is it really a dream?