Chapter 1299: Conan, the game you play is soulless! ~

Npc? Npc your sister!
What is your special npc of fish lips!
Shu Yunwen rolled his eyes and then slammed the "duang" into the head of Conan: "Little devil, don't talk nonsense! I will tell you that I am flat!~"
Conan stunned Shu Yunwen, and after screaming, he reached for two steps backwards, and some of them slammed toward Shu Yunwen: "You actually hit me? Wait... Are you really Yun Yunwen?"
"Crap!" Shu Yunwen and "pia" hit Conan, at the same time, the sisters of Pyeongtae next to them are "ah" screaming, and pointing to Shu Yunwen:
"It's you! Deceive us to the wall of the gangrene!"
What the hell! Bad? What is this name?
Also, who are these two people? Do you know them?
Shu Yunwen turned to look at the sisters of Pyeongtaek. After a few seconds, he finally recognized the sisters of Pyeongtaek. He looked shocked and said: "Ha? I said who it is, you two! How are you in the game?"
In other words, the garden did not say before, can get the demo badge, are the children of high officials? How are the two sisters?
"We are coming to the game to experience magic!" Ding only held a small fist and looked excited. "There are still demons in this game, and there must be magic!"
"Yes! It is!" Pingze worries "Hmm" nodded, and after abandoning the eyes of Shu Yunwen, he got together and looked forward, expecting, "Mr. Devil, can you teach us how to use magic?"
"We will definitely study hard!"

Yes! We will definitely work hard to become a horse shochu!

Really "squeaky" and then a black line
Mommy! What is this ghost situation?
You guys want to learn magic with me? The courtiers really can't teach...
Cheng Shi was entangled in the sisters of Pyeongtaek. Conan slipped to the side of Shu Yunwen and said with a smile: "I said, you guys shouldn’t be hearing about the game, so it’s special and the beautiful sister and the thief. The '茧' game device comes in to help?"
Conan apparently recognized the strange thief Kidd, and snorted: "Really, I thought that you are the same as the armor knight and the green flame demon standing next to you, all of which are in the game to help our story npc!~"
What the hell! You are also special npc!
What do you see is solid, good and good?
Shu Yunwen was stunned inside, and then he noticed that he was wrong. He looked at Conan with surprise and pointed to Cheng Shi and Ming Mei. "Wait! Conan, can you see them?"
In other words, honesty and beauty are ghosts. It is impossible for Conan to see their talents. How can they see it now?
Also, he, Sakamoto, and Black Feather are now pure souls entering the game. According to the truth, Conan should not see them either...
"Crap! I can certainly see it." Conan replied, of course, and the actual one next to him directly communicated with Shu Yunwen's consciousness: "We have been wondering about this point. I asked Hiroki by the way. Hiroki said that he This world is actually an electronic virtual world. When our soul enters this world, it will automatically generate a virtual body for the player to control."
"This body is in the ghost domain, it becomes the carrier of our soul, and what Conan sees should be our virtual body. As for Conan, his situation is special, the soul seems unable to leave the body, so now is just a game. The virtual body..."
"... In addition, all the ghosts in this world will also generate virtual bodies in the same form, so what Conan can't usually see will be seen in this game."
"Oh..." Listening to Mingmei’s explanation, Shu Yunwen was speechless. "So, this guy is a real ‘playing game’? This is really...

Shu Yunwen looked at Conan's "啧啧" and then gently stroked Conan's dog's head and shook his head: "... Conan, you know, the game you play like this is no soul..."
No soul? No wool, no!
Conan "pia" took a hand of Shu Yunwen and frowned. "Well, you guys don't make a joke! Our current imperative is to start the game first. Although I don't know Dad... cough Cough, Mr. Kudo, which ribs have taken the wrong line, added some messy demons and ghosts to the script, but the prisoners we want to arrest should be Jack the Jackman..."
Conan’s words, next to the step by the small Loli immediately asked: "But, Jack the Ripper has not been caught by Xiaolan sister? But he suddenly became a of death, and then was killed by the knight sister. ......"
"Our goal is to open Jack's hand. This is not wrong. It's just that Jack is not the only one." Conan pinched his chin and thought, "You have just said that the policeman just said it. Not long after, another case happened on the other street. The assumption is that there is not only one Jack, but there are many words. There must be an instructor behind them. Our goal should be Just find out the instigator and bring him to justice!"
"Ah? You said that there was a lot of 'death' just now? What is his behind-the-scenes instigation?" Stepmei Xiaoli was very scared, and Shu Yunwen coughed and patted Conan's head:
"You are saying that this is the head! Then you said, what should we do next?"
"Next? Of course, wait!" Conan smiled slightly and pointed his fingers at the two police officers there. "The police officers there just said that the police department of Lestrade had heard of the case here and was rushing. Come over. The police department of Les Rodriguez is responsible for the case of Jack the Ripper. I must know a lot of things. If we can inquire with him, there may be some gains..."
Listening to Conan's words, Shu Yunwen gave a slight glimpse and frowned and thought: "Lested? How does the name sound so familiar?"
Conan heard the words, could not help but look speechless, Tucao said: "Hey! I said that this guy is really stupid or stupid? The name of Lestrade, as long as it is detective, should you know?"
Conan’s words, next to Loli, whispered softly:
Lested, a character in Conan Doyle’s novel, a good friend of Holmes, is the police station of Scotland Yard...

"Hey...the friend of the detective protagonist? Is it a note?" Shu Yunwen blinked
In other words, how does this character set feel inexplicable familiarity?
If it is put into the Conan world, it seems to be the fat man.
In words, witnessing this dead note, I still want to fall into the murder of manslaughter...