Chapter 1303: Spicy chicken game, 98 one I don't buy! ~

Conan’s heart spit out, and then
ah
screamed,
哒哒哒
went to Shu Yunwen’s front and snarled:
Besides the sorcerer! What do you guys want to do? Do you want to pass the customs? Light!~"
As you see a killing game, this game also plays a wool!
Looking at Conan’s impatience, Shu Yunwen
hmm
and squinted:
Of course I want to clear the customs! But here, Holmes and Watson are all ghosts, not killing!

What special ghost?
Conan turned to look at the bodies of "Sherlock Holmes" and "Huasheng", wiped the blood on his face, and continued to growl: "I know this game script was added to my demon ghost by my dad, but when you say what you say, seriously Is it a little better? My dad... ah! Sherlock Holmes and Watson are human beings? Isn’t I finished without saying a word, you killed them again...

In words, think that Holmes has the same face as his father, and there is a shadow in Conan’s heart.
After all, watching my father was killed on the spot, blood still stunned, who can bear it! ~
Shu Yunwen
snapped
and was too lazy to explain with Conan. He waved his hand:
...I have said it, these two are really ghosts, you love it or not!

After Shu Yunwen finished, he took the pocket watch and asked: "Hong Shu, where should we go to demon?"
What the hell! As far as you are indifferent, you will cut the virtues, and you will be demon?
Are you planning to continue to engage in massacres?
In other words, the biggest butcher in this game is Jack the Ripper! Is it clear that Shu Yunwen is a pit cargo?
Conan sullenly vomited, and the pocket watch changed by Hiroki also heard a voice: "In addition to the sorcerer, the situation is not good. We have killed eight plots of soul changes in succession, which seems to have caused 'it' Attention, the remaining thirty-six souls are out of my perception, and directly become a ghost state, and then I am afraid that it is difficult to deal with..."
"As for our next action, we should go to the members of the Baker Street guerrillas, but there are several places where they have activities, and I used to set up a game for the players to visit after the visit to Holmes. Then go with Holmes to find, so where they will appear, I don't know... plus the 'it' shield isolation, I can't sense it, so..."
"...our clue is broken..."
Hongshu’s words fell, and Shu Yunwen’s
ha
sounded silently.
What the hell! This is your territory, you don't even know?
As artificial intelligence, how can you waste this? Real chicken is shameful, you fade skirt! ~
Next to Shu Yunwen, Conan also heard the voice from the pocket watch and frowned. "I don't know what you are saying about this black technology pocket watch, but it is true. You are right now. Hacked Sherlock Holmes and Watson, our clues are almost broken..."
"Almost?" Shu Yunwen heard a glimpse, then looked at Conan, his eyes brightened, "... Listen to what you mean, can you find clues?"
"If there is a clue, there is still a person here who may know. But you have to promise me..." Conan turned his head and yelled at Shu Yunwen. "...Why don't you hack to death when you don't see each other for a while?"
"Hey...hehehe..." Shu Yunwen snorted and scratched his head. "Look at what you said, I didn't say it before. I used to be a demon slayer!"
"If you say it, who else might know?"
Conan white looked at Shu Yunwen and then said: "Look at the situation in the room. There are only one cup on the table where Holmes and Watson are sitting, and they are placed in front of Holmes. This also means that there are two people here. Isn’t it strange that Sherlock Holmes is drinking?

"...In addition, there is a chair in front of the bookcase over there, and the top of the bookcase is equipped with tools for cleaning. This is obviously someone who has been cleaned to half and suddenly stopped, and turned to do something else."
"According to the situation on the spot, we can draw the following conclusions. Watson should have just arrived here, and then a person who was originally disturbing stopped cleaning and went to Huasheng to prepare hot drinks. It was as simple as that. Of course, this also means that this There is another person in the room, most likely a role like a maid, and she is in the kitchen now, and she probably knows some clues..."
Conan "Balaba," said his own reasoning, Shu Yunwen, Sakamoto, and the beauty they listened to were all a slap in the face. After a few seconds, Sakamoto was surprised that "You are so good! Conan is exactly the same as the detective." ......"
Conan’s action was awkward. After he slammed, he smiled and scratched his head.
I’m not so powerful. What... If the maid saw Mr. Holmes killed, she would not tell us anything. So I went to the kitchen to look at it and asked if there were any clues, and..."
Conan pointed his finger at Shu Yunwen and looked alert: "...Yongwen brother, you will stand here, don't come over! If you hacked the maid again, I will never play with you again!"
Looking at Conan's expression, Shu Yunwen snorted and snorted: "Okay! I know, I will never go, please hurry up!~"
......
At nine o'clock in the evening, the roof of the Mihua Municipal Building.
In the night sky, with the fluctuation of the air, Koizumi red child dressed in a purple magic dress, riding a broom, appeared in the air, looked at the crowd gathered in front of the building, like an ant, the corner of the mouth slightly curved:
"...there are a lot of people below, or go down from the top of the building."
Koizumi’s red child squatted and landed slowly on the roof. The purple light flashed on the walk, and the clothes had changed from the magical women’s clothing to a common student uniform. The escape door through the roof disappeared.
......
The game world, the old days of London.
In the Scotland Yard's detention center, two uncles dragged the black feathers to fight, "pia" threw the fast fight into the cell, and then gritted: "First let you enjoy an hour here! One hour later, our police department Will come to personally review you!"
After the uncle of the article finished, he closed the door and left, and the black feathers quickly climbed up. He grabbed the iron window on the door and shouted two "冤", then looked at the ceiling with a sad face.
MMP! I was arrested in the game, and I was thrown in it!
This spicy chicken game, experience so bad, what is the future? 98, I don't buy anything!