The world is restarting

After the inner ghost and the supernatural being were dragged down, the remaining programmers trembled, wishing to engrave the word cute on their faces.

They don't want to sit here either. If possible, they really want to hand over their positions and close their eyes as innocent people who don't know anything.

However, the game "Cocoon" has always been operated and maintained by the programmers under Zhongbin Jiancun, and they are most familiar with various data. In addition, the company that cooperates with Syndora is the most famous game company in China, the programmers Their abilities are very good, and there is really no one who can replace them for a while.

So programmers can only be forced to continue to stay in the same room with the bosses, and experience the thrill of their lives hanging by a thread all the time.

Fushimi Saruhiko sat down with Tadabin Kenmura and kept calmly paying attention to the situation in the game. He tapped lightly on the keyboard with his fingertips and reminded, "The camera is separated."

The large screen hanging on the wall in front was cut into two pieces, one side showed the situation of Conan and the two who left Baker Street to find Colonel Meng Lang, and the other side showed the Zetian brothers and sisters who were still staying in 221B, the silver-haired little loli Holding the novel "Frankenstein" in her arms, she sat in the living room on the first floor and read it while waiting for Mrs. Hudson in the kitchen to make her something to eat.

"Huh?" Ten beams of Tatara approached, "I remember you said that the camera in London can only follow one side?"

Fushimi: "Yes."

He said "right" and there was no more text.

He will point this out specifically, which is enough to show that this person actually has speculations, but he doesn't bother to say so.

Fortunately, Tokuta Tara is a person who is very good at getting along with people. He was used to this Fushimi-like impatience when he was barking, and continued to ask with great experience, "Fushimi, what do you think is the reason?"

Fushimi Saru Hiko lazily lifted his fingers resting on the keyboard, and his voice was weak, but he finally answered him, "...two possibilities."

"One is that Noah's Ark restricted us at the beginning, but now the situation is out of control, and it began to tend to cooperate with us, so it liberated the restrictions."

"The other is the special situation in the underworld. The control of Noah's Ark can't extend there, so we can only let the camera passively follow a certain person..."

He leaned lazily on the back of the chair, his slender fingers resting on the mouse, his face illuminated by the cold light of the electronic screen was handsome and cold, without any enthusiasm that a young man should have, only his eyes staring at the screen were serious and focused, as if The only bright color in the whole body is concentrated in the eyes.

Looking at the screen on the computer, Fushimi frowned slightly, "Edogawa is back."

"Huh?" Everyone immediately focused their attention on the screen.

Edogawa Conan and his team came back very quickly, and it only took about a quarter of the time it took Sawada Yako to read the book.

Moreover, the efficiency of their trip was astonishing. Not only did they bring back clues about Jack the Ripper, but they also picked up the lost fifth child along the way... The child was actually the one who ran away with them in the underworld. Jiang Shouhuang.

Chu Xingxiushu: "... When we met him, he was being chased by wild dogs on the streets of London and climbed up a low wall."

"..."

Ze Tianya looked at the little fat man who was wolfing down the pancake next to him, and silently handed over a cup of black tea, and got a grateful glance from the little fat man.

This unlucky child didn't know what he had experienced. When he came in, he was dressed in a fashionable little suit and had changed into a more fashionable beggar's outfit. The ashes on his face seemed to have slept on the streets of London as a bed.

However, thinking about his situation before he got lost, it is already a miracle that he survived with all his hands and feet.

According to Jiang Shouhuang himself, after he ran away from them, he was chased into the church by a black dog.

As undead, the group of black dogs still seemed to be in awe of the church. They surrounded the outside but did not come in.He hid in the church tremblingly and did not know how long he had confronted the black dogs, and somehow fell asleep. When he woke up, he found that the black dogs outside had disappeared.

He tentatively walked out of the church, and finally saw someone on the street, and was picked up by Conan and the other two while wandering on the road.

By the way, he was not picked up in the direction of Baker Street, the fat man was walking in the opposite direction when Conan and Chu Xingxiushu met him.

Jiang Shouhuang was particularly aggrieved, "I don't have your IQ, how did I know that the place pointed to in the reminder is on Baker Street?"

Edogawa Conan: "...Even if you didn't guess the hint, 221B Baker Street, the residence of Holmes, haven't you come to see such a famous place?"

"..." Jiang Shouhuang shrank his neck, "I, I have never seen Sherlock Holmes..."

So I didn't know there was such a check-in resort at all.

Everyone: "..."

This story tells us how important it is to read more books.

Ze Tianya patted the little fat man's shoulder sympathetically, and the other party gave her an even more aggrieved look.

"all in all……"

Silent for two seconds, Conan pretended not to hear the topic, "According to the clues we got from Professor Moriarty, he said that Jack the Ripper was his killer, but those murders were not The professor ordered. Jack has lost control now, but Professor Moriarty can still give him orders to a certain extent. The professor promised to publish the code to communicate with Jack in the newspaper tomorrow, and assign him a task to send the He brought it out."

"That," Tsunayoshi Sawada raised his hand, and asked if he didn't understand, "Isn't our main task to find Jack the Ripper's mother? Or are we still going to face Jack?"

Edogawa Conan: "Alice said that we can't beat him, but the information obtained by communicating with him directly is the most intuitive, so we can't let this opportunity go, all in all, let's get ready."

Sawada Tsunayoshi subconsciously touched the gloves in his pocket and nodded.

"By the way, Conan..." He thought for a while, and was about to speak again, but saw the black-haired boy turning his head to look at the bookshelf, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Sawada Tsunayoshi: "What's wrong? Did you think of anything?"

"I always feel..." Conan paused under his puzzled gaze, "I always feel that something has been overlooked."

Sawada Tsunayoshi and Chu Xingxiushu looked at each other with blank faces.

They watched as Conan stood up and walked towards the bookshelf, "I'll search again, there should be other clues that we missed."

The two subconsciously followed.

"Let's help too."

When the few people were talking, Ze Tianya had been watching the little fat man gobble up, and his miserable appearance made her see a little affection for small animals.

"Did you work so hard outside?"

"Eh?" Jiang Shouhuang seemed to be taken aback for a moment, he stopped eating, raised his head buried in the muffin, and stared blankly at her.

Sawada Ya blinked and looked back.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and he didn't know what he thought of, but tears welled up in his eyes.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Sawada Ya: "..."

She patted the twitching little fat man's head, and said patiently like a coaxer, "Good boy."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Under L L K L L , can I have a hug QAQ?"

"Can't!"

Before Ze Tianya answered, the three people in front of the bookshelf turned their heads at the same time and glared at him.

"Jiang Shou," Chu Xingxiushu said without hesitation, "Come here and help us check the information."

Jiang Shouhuang: "...Oh."

Aggrieved, the little fat man put down the muffin in his hand and rubbed it over.

"Speaking of which," Tsunayoshi Sawada walked back with a thick stack of documents, and put them heavily on the desk.

He rubbed his wrists, looked at the map of London spread out on the table, and all kinds of documents stacked in an unknown order, feeling inexplicably in awe of people with high IQs.

He asked a little dumbfounded, "Conan, what exactly are you looking for?"

"Spiritual events," the black-haired boy propped his head on the table with one hand and said without raising his head, "I'm looking for unsuspected cases that happened in London recently, as well as reported supernatural events."

Tsunayoshi Sawada watched his body lying on the map, and quickly drew a circle at a certain position with a pen in his hand.He scratched his hair, and exchanged glances with Chu Xingxiushu who came back with a stack of newspapers.

"I went to Mrs. Hudson to ask for the latest newspaper. This is all I can find." Chu Xing put the newspaper on the table, sat down cross-legged, and picked up a copy. "In terms of supernatural events, according to Hudson Mrs. Sen said that there have been a lot recently, and it seems that there have been incidents of girls disappearing for no reason in the nearby neighborhood... But these have nothing to do with Jack's case, why do you want to find this?"

Tsunayoshi Sawada came over to screen the news in the newspaper with him, while maintaining the same doubts, he heard Conan say, "Professor Moriarty we met today, I have tried, he is just a man without special powers. Ordinary people."

Chu Xingxiu was stunned, and suddenly realized while holding the newspaper, "But Jack isn't..."

Conan: "Yes, judging from the information that we forgot about Jack when we turned around, he must have special abilities. In that case, why does he still obey the professor's order?"

Chu Xingxiu thought for a while, "Moriarty has a very high IQ, and Jack the Ripper obviously has a personality defect. It is not impossible for the professor to control him."

"But according to the results of my probing today, Professor Moriarty doesn't seem to know that Jack has special abilities."

Tsunayoshi Sawada watched their discussions back and forth, and tentatively asked, "Maybe Professor Moriarty lied to us? He might know about Jack, but he didn't show it?"

"That's right, you can't believe everything the professor says...Although I can't find a reason why he lied about this matter, it may be because we don't have enough information." Conan picked up another notebook and opened it , "So I want to find out whether the supernatural power that Jack possesses is because he is special, or this world originally covers this worldview, but ordinary people don't know it."

When the three of them were talking, the little fat man Jiang Shouhuang was standing aside holding the book, like a bewildered civet.Because he got separated from them halfway, he knew that the information was a long way behind, and for a moment he felt that he was not playing the same game as them.

"What are you talking about? What Jack has special powers?"

"..."

The other three turned their heads to look at him, only then did they remember that there was another little fool here who didn't know that they had turned ordinary games into battle royale.

Among the group of people, he was finally not the most confused, Tsunayoshi Sawada felt strangely relieved for some reason.

"Well, Jiang Shoujun," he kindly reminded the little fat man who was at the bottom for him, "Recall, do you still remember what Jack looks like?"

Jiang Shouhuang: "?!"

Tsunayoshi Sawada: "That's it, we don't remember it. And we fell into the underworld after meeting him, so Jack the Ripper is no longer the ordinary criminal in history. He must have something we don't know. special ability."

Although using "ordinary" to describe the notorious murderer is quite a bit of a slot, but compared with the supernatural powers of heaven and earth, the initial version of Jack the Ripper can indeed only be regarded as ordinary.

The little fat man Jiang Shouhuang stood there in a daze, obviously unable to turn his head around.

Conan sighed, "All in all, there must be some clues that we have overlooked. Alice is not clear about the real world, so we can only investigate the recent abnormal events in London and see if we can find any clues."

"So..." Putting aside Jiang Shouhuang's more confused "Who is Alice?" stop.Conan's expression was slightly startled, and then the arc of the corner of his lips became helpless, "... fell asleep."

"?"

The others followed his gaze, only to find that the silver-haired little girl sitting by the tea table was leaning on the back of the sofa, the thick book slipped from her hands at some point, her slender eyelashes hung on the back of the sofa. On the eyelids, the sleeping face is very quiet and well-behaved.

The flickering flames in the fireplace cast a warm light on her, and the surrounding air seemed to soften accordingly.Dismembered limbs, homicides, perverted murderers, and other bloody and terrifying things gradually faded away, and turned into stories on the pages of the book again. Everyone breathed out slowly in the air warmed by the fireplace in the room.

Sawada Tsunayoshi walked over lightly, picked up the blanket next to him and covered his sister.

"Brother Gangji." Conan looked at his movements and said suddenly, "Let's discuss it with Mrs. Hudson. We may have to stay here for a while."

"Eh?" Tsunayoshi Sawada turned his head and was stunned, "...but we don't seem to have any money?"

"Um……"

Conan Edogawa looked at his delicate and cute face with a soft feeling like a small animal, and then at the little silver-haired girl sleeping on the sofa. His eyes turned around the muffins and black tea on the table, and he estimated in his heart. Take a look at Mrs. Hudson's defense value.

"It's okay," he said trustingly, "you can do it."

Kokichi Sawada:"???"