Yuanshen everyone has become my figure

Mandyland, outside the theater.

The police have arrived at the park and began to evacuate the tourists in the park in batches.

Knowing that there was an unidentified bomber's son in the theater, they did not act rashly to the audience in Hall 102.

Just surrounded the vicinity of the theater with police cars to form a blockade.

It was at this time that Matsuda Jinping arrived at the scene.

Because the tourists had already been evacuated from the park, he drove directly into the gate of the park and stopped at the entrance of the theater.

Matsuda Jinpei, with dark curly hair and sunglasses, got out of the car.

Officer Megure greeted him in surprise: "Officer Matsuda, aren't you on vacation today?"

"It was like this." Matsuda smiled flatly, took out the cigarette dangling from his mouth, extinguished it and threw it into a sealed bag.

"Didn't this little detective call me and say there was a bomb here? That's why I drove here to see if there was anything I could do to help."

"...So that's how it is." Police Officer Mumu Banyueyan said, "Conan also called me here."

That kid was always on the scene every time a case happened, and he didn't know how he did it.

"But this time it might take a while for you to be useful."

Officer Megure led Matsuda Jinpei to a police car in the blockade, where several policemen were typing on the computer.

"Oh why?"

Matsuda Jinpei answered casually.

Police officer Mu Mu didn't give a shit either: "Because the location of the bomb has not been found yet, the bomber has been captured, but the bomb controller is not on her, and she refuses to say where the bomb is placed."

"Then what are you doing now?"

Matsuda Jinpei looked at the few policemen who were typing on the computer.

"I'm looking for the son of the bomber. It is said that the controller of the bomb is in his hands."

"Supposedly?"

Matsuda Jinpei raised an eyebrow.

Police officer Mu Mu suddenly became a little embarrassed: "It's Conan's information, he is now inside to determine the location of the bomb, and there is another boy with him."

"Let a child and a teenager deal with the bomb inside, but the police are conducting security investigations on the outside..."

Matsuda Jinpei showed a mocking expression, but didn't finish his sentence.

Officer Megure's expression became even more embarrassed.

Matsuda Jinpei didn't continue to taunt, but threw his coat on his body, turned around and walked in through the blockade.

"...Wait! Officer Matsuda! What are you going to do?" Officer Meguro tried to stop him from behind.

"Go in and help. As a professional, I can be more helpful than two children."

Matsuda Zhen replied without turning his head.

Theater interior.

Conan was anxiously moving around in the auditorium.

There was no room for his detective brain in the present situation, no codes, no puzzles, no clues.

The only thing we know is that the bomber's son is male.

Conan didn't even know how old he was, what kind of clothes he was wearing, or what his appearance was.

Finding such a man with unknown appearance in the dim environment of the performance hall, who only knows that he is holding a remote control, is simply impossible.

Just when Conan was in a state of desperation.

The voice of the narrator sounded from the stage.

"...The Shadow Prince..."

Conan looked up in surprise.

He has seen this stage play.

As far as he knew, the play was only about the prince from the beginning to the end, and he had never heard of the shadow prince.

Until he looked up to the stage.

The guy in the wig and costume had a face he knew all too well.

Isn't that Chuluye!

Was he trying to delay the plot on stage?

Although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, Conan was indeed slightly relieved at this time.

It has to be said that having a reliable partner feels different.

At this moment, he even thought of complaining.

'As expected of the Prince of Shadows, one has short blonde hair and the other has long black hair, which unexpectedly fit the setting. '

but……

Conan carefully observed the situation on the stage, and suddenly found something was wrong.

Isn't the situation in Chuluye a bit uneasy?

Conan's feeling is right, Chu Luye's current situation is indeed not very good.

The stage space where the demon god's nightmare descended, and what the audience saw were almost two worlds.

Only by standing on the stage in person can one experience what kind of bleak atmosphere that Liyue, surrounded by disasters and people's lives, is shrouded in.

The space here is much larger than what the audience sees.

Just like a TV, they are the characters performing in the box, and the audience watches their performance through the transparent screen.

The surrounding space spread infinitely in all directions, and the flood was endless.

There are no immortals to help the world, and no gods to protect Liyue, just pure disaster-stricken people who no one can turn to for help.

This is the nightmare of the Stove Demon God, Marcusius.

If it weren't for the transparent wall facing Chuluye, Chuluye would almost be brought into the gloomy Liyue.

Even so, Chu Luye was still frozen in the tragic scene in front of him, unable to move because of the sadness and despair that rushed to his face.

"...Don't hurry up and get rid of this nightmare. If you find Xiangling, it will spread beyond the stage, people on Earth."

The black cat of the system, which cannot be seen by others, also followed in, leisurely making its usual irritating remarks.

It seems to have returned to its previous fearless arrogance.

Chu Luye glanced at it, but ignored it.

After all, bombs and nightmares, one instant death, the other Ling Chi, it's hard to tell which one is more harmful.

...although he was still annoyed that the system didn't tell him that the nightmare would come to reality.

Chu Luye narrowed his eyes, and there was a bit of fierceness in his eyes.

But the provocation of the system happened to remind him of the most important thing in front of him.

Find the bomb, and find Xiangling.

Zhong Li spoke at this moment.

"Call me."

Zhongli, Mandrill and Mona were of course brought on stage by Chu Luye, and they are now staying in his big sleeves.

Because of the fusion of dream and reality this time, Chuluye no longer has to fight alone, and can borrow Zhongli's strength.

But call?

Chuluye was taken aback.

Zhongli's voice with a slight smile reached his ears.

Because he was standing on the stage without earphones, Zhong Li's words were spoken in a normal volume.

It was naturally picked up by Chu Luye's microphone and reached the ears of the audience.

"Call the gods, Shadow Prince."

The society's death came so suddenly that people were not even a little bit off guard.

But the expectant eyes of the audience have already gathered on him, in order to prevent the bomb from exploding immediately, and also to bring Xiang Ling out.

Chu Luye had to bite the bullet and finish the scene.

...Thanks to the long wig that the make-up artist forced on him.

They blocked Chu Luye's ears, no one knew how red his ears were now, and how embarrassed he was.

The audience in the audience could only see that the noble and arrogant Shadow Prince seemed to take something out of his sleeve and threw it into the sky.

"Please, god—"

In the clouds on the stage, a big dragon loomed.

The big dragon stretched out a dragon claw from the clouds, and the golden rock element patterns appeared under his claws, and a mountain high into the clouds rose on the stage.

The mountain peak stands still in the flood, no matter how the torrential water washes away, it will not move.

When the people struggling in the flood saw the rising peak, they all swam towards the mountain as if they saw hope.

But this is not enough.

There are always people who can't swim and are trapped in dangerous places.

There are always people who swim halfway, exhausted and about to drown.

A swift blue shadow appeared at this moment, and all the refugees swept by the blue shadow were rescued, and the next time they reappeared, they would be on a safe mountain.

It wasn't until this cyan color that was almost left as an afterimage stopped and rested on the treetops like a bird, that the audience in the audience could see clearly that it was a young man wearing a hideous mask and carrying a jade gun.

"Wow! So handsome!"

There are children in the audience whispering with emotion.

Some adult viewers also nodded in satisfaction: "This holographic projection scene is no worse than some blockbuster movies in theaters."

However this is not over.

A girl wearing an exaggerated pointed wizard hat wanders in the water.

Once she emerges from the water, phantoms of the starry sky follow her around.

The phantom fell on the people in distress, and in the blink of an eye, the people were teleported to a safe place.

"It's a witch!"

The little girl pointed to Mona on the stage and immediately became excited.

"No! It's a magician!"

The other girl retorted softly, and the two immediately quarreled silently with their eyes.

'It's not right, it's a holographic projection. '

Just squatting next to this row of seats, Conan Banyueyan, who heard the two little girls arguing, complained in his heart.

A palm fell on Conan's shoulder at this moment.

Conan was startled, his pupils contracted immediately.

"Long time no see, little detective."

It's that bastard with dark curly hair.

With half-moon eyes, Conan turned his head to look at Matsuda Jinpei who just came in from the outside.

"You came so fast."

"Of course, after all, I inherited my driving skills from Hagi."

Matsuda Jinpei smiled confidently, his eyes under the sunglasses made it impossible to see his true emotions.

"Hagi?" Conan asked subconsciously.

"A friend, but has been killed."

Matsuda Jinpei said this sentence as if it were an understatement.

"Sorry..." Conan immediately apologized, but the atmosphere between the two had become silent.

"It's nothing."

Matsuda Jinpei quickly broke the silence, and said with a smile, "If the bomber hadn't been reported at the scene three years ago, I would have ended up being killed by the same bomb."

"So, what's the situation now?"