Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

"Is this the protagonist's world?"

Lancer stood at the door of another empty elevator, leaning against the wall, teasing Gin.

"No matter where you go, you can meet this god of death. With more than half of the murders in Mihua City, the probability of encountering him may be as high as 100%."

Lancer clicked his tongue and shook his head: "What a sin! If you ask me, the last real villain in this world may be Kudo Shinichi."

This teasing succeeded in making Gin raise the corners of his mouth and reveal a cold smile.

There are many elevators in this building, as different elevators lead to different floors. Although it is not conducive to crowd dispersion, the direct elevator is still very convenient when it is not crowded.

Maybe they arrived earlier, or maybe it was because no one wanted to go to the floor they were going to, so there was basically no one at the door of the elevator.

Seeing that Gin remained silent, Lancer said another thing that interested him.

"By the way, Kudo Shinichi still has Shirley with him. Do you think she has recovered her memory now?"

Hearing this, Gin's eyebrows raised slightly. "So you want to know?"

Lancer shrugged: "Mainly out of curiosity."

"Then let's find a chance to meet her. That guy has a hard time concealing his fear of dangerous things and his acting skills are terrible."

"Makes sense."

As their chat came to an end, the elevator finally lowered.

During the time he entered the hall, Lancer found someone to collect a lot of information.

This building was named Dazzling Star by the Kasuga Foundation, and the smaller building opposite the arch bridge was called Son of the Sun.

Lancer didn't understand the logic of their naming, but through hypnotic questioning, he learned that the cocoon equipment was placed on the floor where the diameter line of the spherical building was located.

Of course, that floor is still closed because it is not open to tourists yet, and even the elevator cannot access it directly.

So they chose the nearest floor and took the safety stairs up.

They arrived very smoothly, and the escape hatch was also sealed with a lock. Lancer took out a gun that can fuse metal and broke the lock directly.

Gin looked familiar to the gun and raised his eyebrows with a playful look in his eyes.

"It seems that our thinking is still very close."

"Huh?" Lancer didn't know what happened, with a question mark on his face.

Gin asked him: "What was this gun used for before?"

"Hit the zombies on the head." Lancer turned it around in his hand a few times and explained: "Zombies in the doomsday are not easy to deal with. Advanced zombies cannot hurt them even with weapons. At this time, you only need to hit them. Just take off their heads, of course, with a gun that can break through defenses."

Gin nodded, and then kicked open the closed door of the emergency escape.

After walking through two long corridors, there was another iron door at the end.

When Lancer was about to take action, Gin suddenly pressed his arm to signal him not to move.

Lancer's eyes widened.

There is a small glass panel on the iron door, which is the kind that opens just at the position of people's eyes, so that they can see behind the door.

Gin glanced at the other side of the door and found that inside was the secret venue where the "Zero World" was being displayed.

Densely packed empty seats were arranged in rows and rows like a grand theater. Directly in front was a slightly higher platform with a wide black curtain behind it.

Curious, Lancer put his face close to Gin's and could feel each other's body temperature.

One of his eyes appeared behind the glass, and he saw the scene in front of him clearly, and he couldn't help but let out a small wow.

"This seems to be the rhythm of something happening! Look, Gin, almost every seat is connected to a wire, and there seems to be a helmet hanging on the back of the chair. It's the helmet of 'Cocoon'!"

If nothing else, there is going to be an accident here.

What on earth do those people want to do by moving Cocoon, the so-called Zero World, here?

Lancer was puzzled.

At this time, there were still people in the venue checking the equipment. The two of them waited quietly for everyone to leave before sneaking into the dark venue.

The light was weak, and they could only see the situation clearly with the flashlight they brought.

There are not many seats in the venue, and it can only accommodate at least one-tenth of the total passenger flow received by this technology exhibition.

"Do people who come in need to draw lots? Or do they have to open the back door based on their status?"

Lancer guessed.

After the two of them checked the device on the chair, they found that the chair was a simple version of the cocoon shell, and the helmet was still the familiar one, which could put the human brain's spirit and memory into the virtual world through various complicated lines.

"There is an extra device on the chair." Gin quickly discovered something was wrong and reached out to poke at a mechanism on the armrest of the chair.

This mechanism should be controllable. If nothing else, it should be a metal ring that can cuff a person's wrist.

Lancer took out a magnifying glass and looked at it, and found an extremely small needle on the metal ring.

"what is this?"

When Lancer wanted to reach out and touch, Gin held his arm down.

"Don't touch it, it may be contaminated with some kind of toxin."

"Toxin?" Lancer frowned, a little confused: "Do they want to kill these people? Why do they have to do this?"

Gin seemed to have thought of something, and said coldly: "It doesn't necessarily mean killing, it may also mean controlling."

"Huh? Control?" Lancer was about to ask something, but he heard someone walking from the entrance.

He and Gin immediately got behind the curtain on the stage, then pulled the curtain tightly, and tightly pressed the bottom of the gently swaying curtain to prevent anyone from discovering that outsiders had entered.

The second group of people came here to inspect the device. During the whole process, apart from the humming sound of the machinery, almost no one spoke.

Lancer was so panicked that he turned his head and looked behind the curtain. This sight made him take a deep breath.

He poked Gin's shoulder with his finger and pointed behind him.

I saw countless lines extending from the seats under the platform and finally converged on the switchboard behind the curtain——

A huge "cocoon".

In the dim light, this scene looks like a strange foreign invader controlling human beings through threads, ordering them to become its puppets and do things for it.

If it weren't for being too creepy to be there, or else seeing such an oppressive painting, Lancer would really be in awe of the person who painted it.