N-A-A Chapter 304 Don't look at it, it will be solved soon
Chapter 304 Don't look at it, it will be solved soon
The next morning.
Yun Xianhe, who stayed up late at home to finish reading a book, watched the temperature outside drop to three degrees in an instant.
The sleepy hero reached for his phone and squinted at the date displayed on it - December.
"Hallucinations?"
The cold air in the room made Yun Xianhe shiver, and he immediately took out a doomsday heating device from the system space and connected it.
The powerful warm light instantly makes the study room feel like spring breeze.
In such a temperature, the brave man lay directly on the carpet and slept with the books.
Six hours later, his good biological clock forced him to wake up.
The man in the pile of books stretched lazily, reached out to the booklet given by the bookstore yesterday and flipped through it.
“There are so many detective series in this world.”
Looking at those detective series from beginning to end, I found a few short stories written by "Xian Yun Ye He" in them. Yun Xian He decided to buy them all and read them.
How should I put it? It’s quite an interesting experience to read the text I wrote from an unfamiliar perspective.
Out of the house.
There are more people lining up for taxis than for buses.
The brave man who suffered from crowd phobia gathered his coat around him, pulled up the scarf on his face, and turned to walk towards the bus.
As soon as he got in the car, he felt several eyes focused on him.
…child?
The boy in the baseball cap looked over expressionlessly after tossing the coin. His cold attitude successfully shut up the kids from the Junior Detective League who were originally planning to say hello.
Today's good-looking big brother is also so scary.
There was an old man wiping his nose, and Yun Xianhe chose to sit down diagonally behind him.
Conan opened his mouth.
He watched Yun Xianhe walk past him without looking away and sit in the back corner of the bus. His action of originally wanting to say hello stopped abruptly.
Seeing that the hero seemed to not want to pay attention to him, the little detective's anti-reconnaissance radar was instantly activated.
Is there any dangerous person in this car?
In the corner, Yun Xianhe, who was trying to reduce the impact of his agoraphobia, looked at Conan, who had a serious face and was looking around, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
Interesting little kid.
Are you afraid that others won't know about this blatant investigation?
Conan didn't know what Yun Xianhe was complaining about.
He looked around several times but didn't find a suspect. He frowned slightly and looked back at Yun Xianhe.
The latter was like a green bamboo, sitting upright in the corner with his arms folded and his back straight.
It's a bit strange.
Adhere to the principle of asking if you don’t understand.
The little detective ran to the back row and sat down next to Yun Xianhe.
The hero's body tensed at the child's approach.
His face remained unmoved, and he just glanced at the other person calmly.
Know him?
Seeing that Yun Xianhe still didn't speak, Conan reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes, lowering his voice and asking:
"Brother Xianhe, isn't your voice better now?"
Absolutely.
As they got closer, Conan saw at a glance the fever-reducing patch hidden under the brim of the other person's hat, as well as the gauze faintly visible on his head.
The young detective paused, his expression serious:
"Are you hurt? Did you bump into something by accident?"
Yun Xianhe looked at the child whose speech logic was frighteningly clear without any expression.
Although the other party's voice was that of a child, his tone was very mature.
Weird.
Is there anyone in this world who can possess other bodies? Or is he a young and mature child of destiny?
Yun Xianhe did not reply and did not move. He just lowered his eyes and looked at Conan quietly, as if he was looking at something.
Feeling the textureless and transparent nature of the pair of heterochromatic pupils, Conan was stunned at first, then he slowly loosened his grip on Yun Xianhe's clothes, his expression serious:
"Brother Xianhe?"
"Ah."
Qingqian's voice was quite polite, even distant.
Something is wrong, very wrong!
Conan stared at Yun Xianhe's face, trying to find the flaw in his disguise.
But the other person didn't shy away from his staring at him and didn't seem like a fake.
"What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"
Yun Xianhe did not answer this question.
According to his habits in his previous world, if the person in front of him was the target of a mission, or someone he had a good relationship with, he would never tell them news like he was injured or sick.
This is true in every world.
So Yun Xianhe just sat there without saying a word, carefully observing the small details of the child in front of him.
On my wrist is the protective bracelet he gave me.
Plus, they seemed very friendly when they first spoke, so we should be considered friends who only meet once in a lifetime.
Glasses, watches, shoes...interesting little props.
It can be seen that the current level of technology in the world is about the same.
Speaks clearly, has sharp intuition, seems very smart... a genius?
Or...is this not a child at all?
The possibility of some illegal experiments flashed through Yun Xianhe's mind.
However, the information he still needs to get in person is...
"Conan, what are you talking about with Brother Xianhe?"
Ayumi, who was two seats away, lay on the backrest of the bus and looked at the two of them with some curiosity.
Yun Xianhe raised his eyebrows slightly after getting his name.
Conan? This kid's name is quite interesting.
What to talk about?
Conan also wanted to know what to talk about.
He had been talking for a long time, and Yun Xianhe just gave him a "hmm", just this one word!
It looked like he didn't recognize him anymore.
Conan's heart skipped a beat when this thought suddenly popped into his mind, and he looked up at Yun Xianhe in disbelief.
The two looked at each other, and the little detective opened his mouth:
"Brother Xianhe, do you still remember..."
"Look, those two put on their ski suits so quickly."
The voice of a fat child sitting in the seat in front of Ayumi interrupted Conan.
Yun Xianhe looked up in the direction of the car door, and saw two people who covered themselves tightly and stood at the coin slot with skis in their hands, hesitating as if they were looking for their wallets.
It seems like something bad is going to happen.
...Why does he feel this way?
The brave man was wondering where this inexplicable sense of crisis came from when he saw the two skiers pull out a pistol from the bag containing their skis.
"Everyone, be quiet! Anyone who dares to make a noise can't blame me for being ruthless!"
"..."
I recalled the TV news I saw in the past few days.
Yun Xianhe had the idea of moving.
The crime rate in this place is really too high! Why did I live in this place at that time? !
Or is it related to the mission objective? !
Thinking of this, Yun Xianhe looked down at Conan beside him, and then glanced at the unfinished task on the system panel whose specific information had been deleted.
Conan, Conan?
What to do to help a child?
Solve the case? And help the other party destroy a dark organization? ?
Is there anything wrong with the way of heaven here?
Such a mission of almost saving the world and such a heavy burden were all given to a child? ?
What about the other adults? No reliable ones left? All dead? ?
The gunshot interrupted Yun Xianhe's thoughts.
Seeing someone whispering, the robber fired a shot at the roof of the car, successfully causing a scream.
"You don't understand, do you? If you want to live, be obedient!"
Conan looked solemn, and then he heard the person next to him say "tsk" softly.
Seeing Yun Xianhe's expression turning cold, Conan felt a sudden chill.
He could clearly feel the almost tangible murderous intent of the person next to him, and he was so frightened that he quickly reached out and grabbed Yun Xianhe.
Yun Xianhe, who was secretly moving his wrist and taking out two silver needles from the system space, paused and looked down at the other party.
Conan seems to be very scared (?).
The corners of the hero's lips curved up briefly, then quickly turned expressionless.
The dry palms gently blocked the child's eyes:
"Don't look at it, it will be solved soon."