Humanoid self-propelled wishing machine

too close.

It was so close that there was only a thin layer of soft muscle between the beating heart and the murderous weapon exuding cold murderous intent, so close that his heart felt a sharp phantom pain as if it was being pierced by a bullet.

The cold-blooded monster with the appearance of a child in his stiff arms smiled, and unskilledly pulled the safety catch with soft and childish fingers without any hesitation, and the resounding click was like a death bell. It exploded in his ears.

Move, move!

In front of such a scalp-numbing fatal threat, he only desperately hoped that his movements would be faster and faster.

The man in the long windbreaker seized the opportunity when Reo Tsushima stretched out his hand to pull the safety lock, and in less than half a second, he let go of the arm holding Reo Tsushima, and turned his body slightly , to avoid the dangerous situation where the heart is directly facing the muzzle of the gun. At the same time, the other hand, which was groping for the drug in the pocket, also changed direction to pull the gun pinned on the back waist. The movement was fast and accurate, and the skill was smooth. It can be seen that he is a seasoned master.

As long as the first bullet didn't hit the deadly position, as long as he could have time to breathe, with his adult size and overwhelming strength, it would be a breeze to deal with a child who was only nine years old.

But Reo Tsushima had already pulled the trigger.

Not one, not two, but a full six.

In that short moment, before he could even blink, he smiled innocently, like a child who didn't know the importance, and pulled the trigger six times in a row, emptying the magazine without hesitation.

Reo Tsushima didn't even check to see if he had shot the kidnapper's body, and he didn't worry about his own danger after running out of bullets. He just firmly remembered his brother's instructions to him, and felt that he could definitely In the case of hitting the kidnapper, two bullets were aimed at the heart, throat, and head respectively, making the adult who was far larger than him in terms of stature and physical strength lose the ability to resist in an instant.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!

Even after six gunshots, Reo Tsushima fell heavily to the ground, and with his elbows that had not been adjusted in order to maintain the shooting posture, he slammed on the hard ground without cushioning, and after issuing an order After the teeth creaked, it bent into a strange angle, and the beautiful silver-white weapon naturally slid out on the ground.

His face, hands, clothes, and hair were all stained with scarlet blood splashed from the kidnapper's body, and his whole body was stained with a harsh smell like rust.

Edogawa Conan watched this chilling scene happen very quickly in the blink of an eye, and ended very quickly.

His fingers on the button on the edge of the watch were numb and he couldn't move.

It was as if the anesthetic needle that failed to fire had pierced himself, causing him to paralyze from the nerve endings of his fingers all the way to the nerve center along the spine, and his legs, feet, hands, and torso were all paralyzed.

Conan Edogawa was still hiding behind the corner, looking at Reo Tsushima as if he couldn't feel the pain, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with such a calm smile, ignoring his bent arms, hands, knees, There was a large area of ​​bruises and purple, bloody and broken skin on his calf, and he didn't care much about the dirty dust and gravel buried deep in his bloody wound. He limped and completely lost the ability to resist. , The vital signs are being lost at an extremely fast speed beside the kidnapper.

Reo Tsushima didn't come to confirm how many shots he had shot, because no matter how many shots he shot, judging from the shocking pool of blood dripping from under the kidnapper, it would threaten his kidnappers. There is no doubt that he must die.

Edogawa Conan's breathing also involuntarily became rapid. He watched Reo Tsushima's next actions without blinking, and his heart was filled with incredible consternation.

Reo Tsushima bent down and pulled out the gun that he only had time to pull out halfway from the kidnapper's back. He probably felt that the two guns were used in the same way. He followed the gestures taught by his brother and used the other gun. The intact hand pulled the safety catch with some difficulty, and aimed at the kidnapper again.

"I'm sorry for letting you die in such pain." Reyo Tsushima said in a soft voice with such sincere apology and love. The kidnapper said, "Please be happy in the next life."

Edogawa Conan understood.

Reo Tsushima was here to help that person speed up the painful process of dying.

He felt that the process of bleeding out his blood bit by bit and feeling his body slowly cooling down was too painful and lonely, and it would be too pitiful to just let him die slowly like this, so he decided to help him, Let him die sooner.

The child who fell in a panic pointed the muzzle between the eyebrows of the kidnapper. Driven by such creepy kindness, after a deafening gunshot, he ended a person's life with his own hands.

Under the huge impact, the ruptured artery opened again, and bright red blood splashed across Tsushima Reo's cheek, leaving an indelible, hot and ugly scar on the white and childish skin. brand of guilt.

Before Conan Edogawa had time to recover from the indescribable shock, he saw Reo Tsushima turned his head, and met his prying eyes perfectly.

Those are a pair of beautiful and clear eyes like black pearls, clean, bright and bright, they belong to innocent children who have never been contaminated by filth.

"Did you see it?" Reyo Tsushima tilted his head, without any other meaning, just asked so simply.

But Edogawa Conan took a step back involuntarily, his scalp tingling.

"Hahahahaha." Facing a child who is about the same age as himself, the suit he is good at may not be very effective. Edogawa Conan can only bite the bullet and pretend to be a seven-year-old who doesn't understand anything. The child looked like he was circling with Reo Tsushima, and exclaimed, "Did you play a killing game with that uncle just now? After you shot, that uncle fell down with a bang! You are really good! "

"It's not a game." Reyo Tsushima said seriously, "Uncle is a bad guy, so I shot."

"Hahahahaha... Hey, so that's how it is." Edogawa Conan's mouth was already a little stiff in laughter, and the pretentious child's tone was so awkward that even he could hardly listen to it, and his heart was already breaking out in cold sweat. But because he was afraid of the gun in Reo Tsushima's hand that could be shot at any time, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Edogawa Conan is sure that Reo Tsushima will never be soft because he looks like a child.

This kind of child who has no sense of law at all, does not feel that there is anything wrong with shooting and killing people, and is calm and composed even if he is found guilty of crimes, what kind of parents can cultivate children!

Reo Tsushima stood in place, as if thinking seriously for a while, and suddenly asked cheerfully, "Ah! By the way, are you lost?"

"Well... I can't find the way," Edogawa Conan didn't think much, and nervously followed the excuse Tsushima Reo gave him, "There are too many paths here, I will find them as soon as I come in." There is no way... If you don't go back, sister Xiaolan will be worried."

But in fact, the anesthetic needle in his hand has already been prepared, and it will be injected immediately when Reo Tsushima relaxes his vigilance and turns his back to him.

"I just guessed it must be like this!" Reyo Tsushima said with some excitement and joy, "No wonder you have been following uncle since just now. You got lost and want to go out behind others!"

Edogawa Conan's body froze, and he recalled the scene he had seen before, and the scary and terrifying face of the monster appeared in his mind again.

No way... Isn't that an illusion? !

However, the scientific world view that Edogawa Conan has been adhering to for 17 years is not so fragile. He almost immediately ruled out this somewhat supernatural conjecture in his heart, and let Tsushima Reo discover his whereabouts. There are all sorts of excuses for things.

It may be that his shadow was seen by Reo Tsushima with his head down, it may be that he was accidentally discovered by Reo Tsushima when he was carefully observing, or it may be that his footsteps were caught by Reo Tsushima I have noticed that as long as I want to enumerate, I can always find all kinds of accidents and possibilities.

As for the overly real grimace, it may be the hallucinations produced by the combination of various factors in such a dark alley environment and the psychological pressure of nervousness.

"Don't be afraid," Tsushima Reo comforted him, "Actually, I'm also lost now, but it doesn't matter."

"If you wait a little longer, my brother will come to me." He said with some understanding, "You can go out with us."

"Thank you..." Edogawa Conan still couldn't move his eyes away from the gun that Reo Tsushima held loosely in his hand. He didn't let down his guard at all because of Reo Tsushima's docile performance when facing him, but But he continued to chat with Reyo Tsushima, trying to divert his attention, and at the same time test his family situation, "By the way, what's your name? My name is Edogawa Conan. I am seven years old and already in school. It's the first grade of elementary school."

"My name is Reo Tsushima, and I am nine years old this year." As expected, Reo Tsushima followed his self-introduction format unpreparedly and revealed his own information, "But I haven't gone to school yet."

"Hey, why don't you go to school?" Edogawa Conan naturally approached Tsushima Reo while asking a question.

"I have been studying with my teacher at home before, but now, my brother doesn't seem to have any plans to send me to school." Reyo Tsushima said, "Compared with going to school, of course my brother is more important."

"Brother Tsushima, can I call you that?"

"It's weird." Rei Tsushima wrinkled his nose and said, "Just call me Rei, I can also call you Conan."

"Okay... by the way, Lianyang." Edogawa Conan called out.

Reo Tsushima made a confused nasal sound, "Huh?"

"That gun is so handsome, it's different from the ones I saw in the toy store...can you touch it for me?" The cover on Edogawa Conan's watch had popped off, and his fingers loosened. Press loosely on the button that fires the anesthesia needle.

"A gun?" Reo Tsushima subconsciously lowered his head and turned his head to look at the gun held by the kidnapper in his right hand.

His eyes shifted away, and the long black hair slipped from the thin shoulders, revealing a bit of the smooth side of the neck.

It's now!

Conan Edogawa raised his hand decisively, straightened his posture, and was about to shoot an anesthetic needle at Reo Tsushima!

"But this gun doesn't belong to me, it belongs to the uncle..." Reyo Tsushima raised his head and explained to Conan, but the words stopped abruptly in the middle.

His clear and dark eyes widened in surprise, and he shouted happily and lively, "Brother! You are here!"

In front of him, Osamu Dazai smiled and stood behind Conan Edogawa, with one hand firmly clamping his hand that was about to press the button of the anesthesia needle launcher, lowering his eyes and speaking softly Asking him in a low voice, "Just now, what did you want to do to Lianyang?"

In the kite-colored pupils of his condescending looking down, there is a cold, temperatureless light.