Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman - ~ Episode 3: The Undead of Baker Street (5)

After wasting some energy, Tsuki Mizuma explained to Xiao Lan that it is a normal game way to obtain clues by randomly searching scenes in the detective game.

“I’m sorry, but it’s actually because this game is too real, so I take it as my normal life style.” Xiaolan quickly understood what Mizumayuki meant: “My name is Mao Lilan, I haven’t What’s your name, please?”

“Isn’t it boring to use my real name in the game, call me Joxon.” Mizumayue said with a smile, but he actually forgot what name was written on the invitation letter he used to enter the venue.

Mizumayuki’s reaction did not surprise Conan, and it seemed that those members of the organization would not reveal their real names as much as possible.

This is someone who doesn’t want to be around other people. At the same time, Xiaolan also made her own judgment on the current identity of Mizumayue, from attacking Yuan Tai to not telling herself and others her real name, although she is kind, Xiaolan is not a bad person. Since it is not easy to get along, keep it. The distance is good.

And someone who was being deduced by her didn’t care about other people’s eyes: “Okay, I’m going to start a big search!” Mizumayuki looked at the old British-style room with interest.

It is probably in the genes of all the bear children. After Suimayue stood up, she was about to freeze, and the servants who were sitting in front of the fireplace to keep warm were also rejuvenated, shouting to help Suimayue, and they did not pass the water. The agreement of the month of the month moved.

Soon they also infected the children on Conan’s side, and the number of bear children doubled immediately.

Mizumayuki didn’t care about those bear children, and checked the rooms step by step in her own order, no matter whether the places had been turned over or not, they would be checked again.

“Very professional…” Conan cautiously watched Mizumayuki’s skillful movements, and explored the room meticulously and orderly. The place he turned over was lightly restored to its original state, which is completely different from the way a detective searches for clues. It is the real search Conan can’t help but think of. , During the time when I was young, were the members of the organization who entered my home to conduct detailed searches like this?

“Huh?” Mizumayuki made a discovery on a small cabinet.

It was a photo of Yusaku Kudo dressed in classic detective clothes and Dr. Agasa dressed as a doctor. It must be Sherlock Holmes, I don’t know that this dress is originally because of Sherlock Holmes’s classic Mizuma Moon made a judgment.

Eventually the children got tired of playing, leaving a messy house, and Tsukishima got the files of his target, Jack the Ripper, and a note of Sherlock Holmes about the case, mostly his annotations on the file.

Mizuki flipped through it roughly, and the dossier actually copied the contents of the historical dossier that he had investigated before he came in. The notes were written in jerky and incomplete words, with a puzzle clearly attached.

Mizumayue has no talent for solving puzzles, so she has to put away her notes and treat it as if the key props have been collected.

So where to go next? Mizuki began to hesitate again.

There seems to be no breakthrough for now, but then we can only wait for Jack the Ripper’s next move.

“Big brother, do you want to join forces?” Conan said suddenly, surprised by Mizumayuki and the children next to him.

“Conan! Why do you want to join forces with that bad guy?” Yuan Tai exclaimed directly.

“Yuan Tai.” Conan looked at the little fat man seriously: “You should already know the truth that one more person has more power. We are not simply playing games now, but are associated with our names.”

Yuan Tai still stubbornly pouted: “Unless that uncle apologizes to my butt, or you can have more strength with them, I will quit.”

“Hey, hey, I’m telling you, don’t talk to yourself first, okay? Why should I cooperate with you oil bottles?” Mizumayue interrupted the children’s infighting, knowing that Noah’s Ark is not at all. After killing people, Mizumayue didn’t care whether the game would fail, not to mention the strength of the number of people.

“Because… Big brother, you don’t know Holmes at all, do you?” Conan asked rhetorically.

“Is this important?” Mizumayuki also asked rhetorically.

“Because the designer of this script, Uncle Kudo Yusaku, is a reasoning writer who loves Sherlock Holmes, and this story has Sherlock Holmes. I think Holmes must play an important role in this story.”

“And I,” Conan pointed to himself arrogantly: “I know Sherlock Holmes very well! Is big brother going to refuse a live navigation?”

Mizuma Tsuki admits, but from the perspective of clearing the game, Conan’s words are very worth considering.

“Big brother, do you have any ideas for the next step? If not, how about listening to what we are going to do? Free information.” Conan hit the railroad while it was hot.

Mizumayuki smiled slightly, turned and sat on the soft chair by the fireplace, signaling that Conan could start talking.

Conan took out a book from behind him, which read “Detailed Notes on the Jack the Ripper Case”, “We found this in this room before Big Brother came in.”

Mizumayuki was a little angry. No wonder Holmes only found annotated notes about the police station file in the room. It turned out that the real research notes were hidden by Conan.

“The most important part is here, ‘After my analysis, behind Jack the Ripper, Moriarty is instigating his actions.'”

“Moriarty? Big guy?” Mizumayue raised her eyebrows, a name she had never heard of.

Conan explained: “It’s Professor Moriarty, in the series of Sherlock Holmes stories, he is the Napoleon of the crime world, and the large-scale crimes that happened in London and even the whole of the UK will definitely have his shadow indirectly, but he is very cautious. , will not easily reveal his tracks, let alone the evidence that he interfered with the crime.”

‘The gentleman in the virtual world. ‘ Mizuma Yue commented in her heart, and then asked: “According to your description, this boss is much more difficult to handle than Jack the Ripper, and finding his trace is much more difficult than finding the trace of Jack the Ripper, right? ?”

“This is the back door that anyone who is familiar with the story of Sherlock Holmes can have!” Conan said proudly: “Moriarty has a subordinate, Colonel Chebbas Chamonlang, that colonel often appears in front of others, over there Sherlock Holmes notes that the Colonel would often play bridge at a chess shop in the city center.”

“So your next goal is to contact this colonel?” Mizumayuki understood what Conan meant. Since the colonel’s clues were written in the scene, there must be a complete plot.

“But that colonel is a dangerous person. It’s too risky for us children to rush into contact.” Conan said frankly, directly admitting that he hoped to cooperate with Mizumayuki for the sake of Mizumayuki’s powerful execution. Safeguard the movement to see the colonel.

“It’s a tempting plan…” Mizuma Yue said seriously. Since there are clues about the whereabouts of Colonel Montlang in Sherlock Holmes’ room, it means that looking for that colonel is in line with the expectations of the game developers?

“How about it, do you want to act together?” Conan’s proud tone was clearly saying that he was not worried that the fish would not be hooked.

“You are a very special kid.” Mizumayuki suddenly looked at Conan seriously and said, “I’m a little interested in you.”

Conan’s face turned pale, it’s definitely not a good thing for the people of the organization to stare at, it was Haihara Ai pinching him behind his back to restore his normal look: “I just often play this detective game. “

“Oh?” Mizumayuki wanted to scare Conan, not only not believing, but caring more about Conan.

“It’s true, Conan likes to play reasoning games and watch reasoning the most.” Although they didn’t know what was going on behind the scenes, the children helped Conan to help.

“On the contrary, the fighting game is too bad.” The children said disdainfully.

“…” Conan was speechless, did they want to help him or hurt him.

“Okay, I’ve cooperated with you guys. It’s a pleasure to cooperate.” Mizuma Yue snapped her fingers, and then extended her hand to Conan, who had already determined that Conan was the leader of his team.

Of course, the purpose of his cooperation with Conan is not to win the game, but to find out Noah’s Ark hidden among the children.

The panicked look on Conan’s face was gone. With a smile that represented confidence, Conan stretched out his hand and shook Mizumayuki.

“By the way, since there is danger…” Mizuma Tsuki stood up, walked to Sherlock Holmes’s desk, opened the drawer, and took out a revolver and a small amount of bullets.

“The props obtained in the npc’s home will not be restricted by Noah’s Ark?” said Mizuma Yue holding a pistol.

“This is a very dangerous thing!” Xiaolan asked hesitantly while standing aside.

Although it is not the same model as the revolver used by the criminal police, Tsuki Mizuma was familiar with the grip of this gun after holding it in her hand for a while, and after spinning it around like a juggling in her hand, she was hit with a bang. Dart board on the opposite wall.

In the center of the red heart, the power of the bullet is not large, but it is embedded in the position of the bullseye, and it does not break the dartboard as imagined.

“It’s amazing.” Xiao Lan said in surprise, hitting a target ten meters away without aiming, at least in the eyes of a layman, “Joe… Is Mr. Jockson a policeman or a soldier?”

“How is that possible.” Mizumayuki smiled: “I just often go to the shooting club to play.”

“Sorry.” Xiaolan blushed, and she remembered that the people who would appear to play games here must be rich daughters and sons like Yuanzi. If they are good at using guns, it is because they are more likely to play in shooting clubs. .

“With this, it should be much safer,” Mizumayuki said, as she also found the holster and pinned it on her waist.

Conan’s mouth moved, but he stopped talking.

After confirming that there were no other clues in Sherlock Holmes’s room, a group of 18 adults and children prepared to leave for the chess and card club in the city center.

“Huh? How do you think you’re leaving? You haven’t had milk tea yet!” When leaving, the landlady came out of the kitchen with a large tray full of paper cups in her hand.

“I’m sorry Mrs. Hudson.” Conan said goodbye: “We’re leaving in a hurry. Let’s try your milk tea next time. Goodbye!”

“Goodbye…” The landlady looked at the children who were running out in a daze, and suddenly realized something, and hurried to Sherlock Holmes’s room.

“My God!” Mrs. Hudson’s exclamation could be heard by pedestrians on the street when she saw the room that had been plagued by more than a dozen children.

“Joe…Brother Joxon, can I ask you, how did you know that the Jack the Ripper case file was here and got Inspector Lestrade’s note?” Conan asked suddenly while walking down the street.

“Is it weird? I claim to be a reporter from the London Daily, and I want to report some news about Jack the Ripper, and then I get the information.” Tsuki Mizuma said indifferently.

Conan’s eyes widened in surprise: “You mean you swaggered into the police station, but nothing happened?”

“What do you mean by that?” Mizumayue was unclear.

“Did the cops not arrest and attack you?” Conan asked: “It is mentioned in the rules of the game that dying in the game and being arrested by the police will lead to the game losing.”

“You mean this…” Of course Mizumayuki remembered this rule: “It is indeed stipulated in this way, but why did the police arrest me and arrest us?”

Mizumayuki began to think it was a little funny. What did Conan think of the police? In the game, do you not distinguish between enemy and me, and will immediately chase after the big brutal mobs when you see the player?

“That’s right…” Conan rubbed his head embarrassedly: “Many detectives have to deal with the police and other people who stop him in addition to solving the case, so facing the obstruction of the police is also a compulsory course for detectives, I thought this game The police inside are already hostile to the players.” He justified the habitual thinking that he had been tortured.

‘Well said, I will have the opportunity to make up for you in the future. ‘ Mizuma Yue thought to herself.

“Cough cough.” A familiar voice suddenly came from the sky, it was Noah’s Ark: “System message: Due to the alarm from the landlord, Mrs. Hudson, all players are listed as wanted objects, please pay attention to safety.”

“…” Everyone looked at each other, is this a cocoon or self-inflicted suffering?

Mizumayuki tried to rationally analyze the current changes. In a word, Conan’s worries just now were confirmed, and the police have now changed from neutral to enemy.

“Not good!” Shui Jianyue suddenly shouted, turning her head and stabbing into a small alley: “Run this way!”

The lack of rigorous urban planning and illegal construction has made London full of a large number of trails, narrow roads and all kinds of alleys.

Although they were at a loss, everyone chose to follow: “Mr. Jockson, why did you come here?”

“Shh.” Mizumayue stood at the entrance of the alley, looking at the road outside: “A patrolman will come over ahead.”

As soon as the voice fell, the clear voice of the horse bell came, and two policemen on horseback passed by the road.

“How did you know the police would come from there!” Conan asked in surprise with wide eyes.

“Didn’t I go to Scotland Yard.” Mizuma Tsuki explained: “Their patrol map is hanging on the wall. It has been adjusted many times due to Jack the Ripper, and I have looked at it a few more times.”

“Can you remember it just by looking at it?” A child couldn’t help but interject.

“Of course, I deliberately remembered it, thinking that the next time I block Jack the Ripper, I can use the police or don’t be disturbed by the police. It’s very useful.” There is a world of difference between my current self and my previous self in the way and mentality of dealing with various events.

Conan swallowed, what a terrible person.

“Let’s go far, let’s go.” Mizumayue took a look, and then left the alley first.

“We ran over and took a look. It’s actually a dead end over there! If the police just walked in to see if we could have run away?” Several children ran over from the other end of the alley and said as they ran.

“The patrol route is along the main road. If those police officers will suddenly take a look at the alley, then Noah’s Ark is in trouble.” Mizumayuki looked back at the children, searching for anyone. The look has changed.

Unfortunately, no, the expressions here are all digital signals after all. Noah’s Ark does not want to express, and the content expressed will not appear here~www.mtlnovel.com~ If Noah’s Ark wants to kill us directly, then directly It’s fine to obliterate us, why bother to let us play games, so Noah’s Ark is a good person, and he will definitely not cheat. “Conan followed suit.

Mizumayuki glanced at Conan, and it happened that Conan was also looking at him, and the eye contact revealed the tacit deeds of the two: use words to block Noah’s Ark, and make Noah’s Ark, which is theoretically equivalent to a ten-year-old human mind, embarrassed to do it Shameful behavior increases the difficulty.

Although Conan doesn’t know that Noah’s Ark is by his side, everyone’s words and deeds are originally communicated by Cocoon, and Noah’s Ark can naturally hear what they say here.

“Huh? Big Ben!” Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko suddenly looked at Big Ben in the distance and pointed with his finger: “It looks a bit strange!”

“Didn’t we already see Big Ben when we came?” Conan looked over: “It seemed to be eleven forty-seven at that time… Huh?” Conan also made a puzzled voice.

After hearing the words, Mizumayue looked over. The Big Ben clearly showed 11:20. It was impossible for 12 hours to pass since joining the game. Does that mean the clock is running backwards?

Just wondering if it might be because of the different flow of time, Mizumayuki watched as the minute of Big Ben moved.

What does it mean? Countdown? Can’t catch Jack the Ripper before time runs out? But it’s not mentioned in the rules.

“I see!” Conan exclaimed suddenly.

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