Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Chapter 701 Save me!

The outstretched hand easily passed through the blue flames, and was then wrapped and burned.

The biting cold engulfed his entire arm in the blink of an eye.

Inubushi Chiaki cried out in pain and hurriedly withdrew his arm.

He wanted to brush off the burning flames on his arms.

But the flames seemed to have life and soon stuck to his other hand.

The demon dog looked down at the opponent leisurely, and suddenly said in a voice full of malice and laughter:

"I forgot to tell you, these fires are alive. Apparently, they are in a bad mood right now."

The flesh on his hands seemed to be evaporating.

Inufushi Chiaki watched his entire palm turn into white bones with his eyes wide open in horror, his eyeballs bulging outwards as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.

But the flames did not stop.

After the flesh and blood, the shiny white bones began to decompose and crack inch by inch.

The fine powder fell like dust and was completely burned up in mid-air.

Nothing is left.

Witnessing the entire process of his arm being disassembled made Inubushi Chiaki lose the ability to speak.

My throat seemed to be choked by the air. Not to mention the sound, even my breathing seemed to be forced to pause.

But the flames were not affected at all, and were even about to burn the shoulders and invade the neck.

His gaze shifted from the empty shoulder to the demon dog that seemed to be admiring the human's dying appearance.

Inufushi Chiaki almost relied on his survival instinct to squeeze out a voice from his throat:

"I, I don't want to die yet, please, please! Please forgive me! Please spare me! I was wrong! I was wrong!!! Please put it out! Don't burn it anymore!"

"Oh?"

As if in response to his plea for mercy, the blue sparks stopped at his shoulders.

The flickering flame bent its body, pretending to listen attentively.

The judge in high position asked back:

"Do you know where you went wrong?"

Inufushi Chiaki, who thought he still had a chance to save his life, took a deep breath and said stumblingly:

"I shouldn't, I shouldn't have used your name, Master Demon Dog, I shouldn't have maliciously created your image, and I shouldn't have pinned all those murders on you."

"That's all?"

"Only, no! And there's more! I shouldn't have ignored you when you first appeared! I shouldn't have yelled at you! I was wrong, I was really wrong! Please forgive me, please let me go! I don't want to die yet!"

The man who lost both arms collapsed on the floor, begging for mercy loudly.

Seeing that the other party seemed unmoved, the fear of death once again lingered in his mind, and even made Inubushi Chiaki burst into tears.

As if disturbed by his crying, the demon dog snorted impatiently and said in a cold voice:

"No, you didn't tell me everything."

The person whose eyes were blurred by tears stopped crying and asked in a hoarse voice:

"What did you just say?"

"I said you didn't explain your crime clearly, and you were just disrespectful to me? Do I need to remind you of what you have done to the entire Inufushi family?"

"me……"

"Hmm? Oh, you don't want to say it?"

The so-called shame, the desire to take chances, and the feeling of escape made Inubushi Chiaki unwilling to say what he had done.

He opened his mouth and smiled ingratiatingly at the demon dog:

"Nothing can be hidden from you, Master Demon Dog. Don't you already know everything?"

Then he doesn't need to say it himself.

"It doesn't matter. After you die, someone will judge you."

Hearing this, Inufushi Chiaki's pupils suddenly shrank.

He anxiously moved his shoulders and neck forward subconsciously, trying to sit up.

"No,"

"Go to hell for your own fault!"

"No!! Wait! I'll tell you! I'll tell you! Aaaaaahhhh!!"

The flames that were quiet just now suddenly began to boil.

Inubushi Chiaki kept shaking his upper body, trying to extinguish the flames that were about to touch his neck.

With their vision blurred by sweat and tears, the people struggling to survive opened their eyes wide and looked at the high demon god, shouting out all their crimes at the top of their lungs:

"It's my fault! Please! I was wrong! I shouldn't have been so greedy! I shouldn't have killed people for money! I was wrong! I admit that I killed those people! It was just for the inheritance of the Inufushi family! I was wrong! Ahhhhh!"

call--

Blue flames fell into his throat, blocking the screams behind.

No, he will die, he doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to!

Help, save him!!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

“Ah?! Ah! What happened?! What happened?!!”

“Is it on fire?!”

"earthquake?!"

The sharp scream woke up all the sleepers.

Hattori, who had just taken a nap, stood up almost subconsciously and ran towards the light switch.

Conan, who was awakened, subconsciously turned on the flashlight on the watch on his wrist.

The lights that lit up one after another dispelled the absurdity of the night and soothed the heartbeats of the frightened innocent people.

In the corner, the person huddled in a blanket was still shouting, as if in great pain.

After finally seeing who was lying there, Hattori and Conan were the first to rush over.

The two men pulled away the blanket on Inufushi Chiaki and each of them held down the other's arms as they flailed around.

Conan, who was almost carried away, was caught steadily by Yun Xianhe.

The brave man who was a step slower took over the other's job and easily suppressed Inubushi Chiaki.

Hattori used his free hand to pat Inufushi Chiaki's face, trying to wake him up:

"Hey! Hey!! Uncle! Wake up!"

"You hit me too gently. I guess I can't wake him up, right?"

"what?"

Hattori was stunned when he heard Yun Xianhe's words.

The man curled up on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and easily broke free from the unsuspecting Hattori's hand.

"Don't come over here! Don't come over here! I was wrong! I was wrong!!"

The obedient hero let go and stepped back a little, and at the same time pulled the frightened Hattori back.

Inufushi Chiaki, who had lost control, shrank his body and leaned against the corner of the wall, his dilated pupils filled with fear and struggle.

"Know first,"

"I'm here, I'm here! Lord Demon Dog, I admit my mistake! Please, please don't kill me!"

Conan, who was about to comfort someone, paused when he heard this.

Although Inubushi Chiaki's voice was shaking violently, it was loud enough for everyone in the room to hear clearly.

The frowning little detective took the opportunity to test the waters:

"Your mistake?"

"I admit, I admit that I killed those people, I killed those adopted children of the Inufushi family! It was me who killed Saki, Migako, Shinichi and Hotaru! It was me! I did it all! I used your name!"

The confusing language is the best testimony in the case.

The brave man standing at the edge of the crowd looked at those who had not yet distinguished between reality and illusion, and said silently in his heart:

'Did you have fun?'

113 in the system space smacked his lips and shook the tail of his new skin:

【Very happy! 】