Conan's winery play house

Chapter 366 The White Ghost Is Really Not a Ghost

"Look! Our champion has come down! He... he squatted on the side of the road and started throwing up..." The host was happily preparing to introduce the champion this time, but was stunned by the opponent's operation.

No, the style is wild and fierce when driving, and the legs are weak when you get off the car?Spit like this?

How dare you drive a car!
Not only the host, but even the audience who were about to cheer for the new champion fell silent.

This is the champion?really?

Did something go wrong?
"...It's too embarrassing." Zhu Xingxiushu looked at the quiet scene outside, lowered his head and covered his face.

"Why do I feel so ashamed after taking No.1..." Jiang Shouhuang's tone was very complicated.

Tetsuya Aoyagi, what a shame.

"I don't want to stay here anymore, let's go now." Zhu Xingxiushu covered his face, revealing his disgust inside and out.

Qing Liuzhe also finally vomited under the crowd's onlookers, and staggered back into the car, and couldn't help trembling as soon as he got in the car.

"I feel like I want to throw up when I smell the car now." Qing Liuzhe couldn't help but said.

He really doesn't get carsick!

Why is this!

This makes him how to drive in the future!

"Maybe we can let Miyamoto drive it a few more times in the future, just get used to it?" Jiang Shouhuang suggested with a smile on his face, although his face was equally ugly.

"No need, if that's the case, I will suffer even more." Qing Liuzhe couldn't help but tremble all over, and quickly refused.

Just forget this time, he can still drive well in the future.

But if he experiences this day after day, he will never be able to forget this pain.

Maybe it will have a psychological shadow on the car, and I don't want to be near the car in this life.

"Do you want to take the championship prize?" Qingliu Zhe also asked.

It wasn't him who got the first place, and of course the prize couldn't go to him.

"No, let's go, I don't want to stay here and continue to embarrass myself." Zhu Xingxiu's voice was low, and it sounded like he really wanted to leave the scene.

"Let's go, let's go, it's too embarrassing, can't you be more handsome and appear instead of us?" Takizawa Shinya's tone was full of empathy, and he also felt very ashamed.

"This is a physiological reaction, is it something I can control?" Qing Liuzhe couldn't help but refute.

As we all know, when you vomit, there is no way to stop it.

If you have to stop it, you may suffocate yourself.

Compared with the possibility of suffocation to death, it is better to lose face than to lose face.

"... Hurry up." Zhu Xingxiushu took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and urged Qingliu Tetsuya.

So Qingliu Zhe didn't say much, and drove out in the car.

When his hands touched the steering wheel, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, the most reassuring thing is that the steering wheel is still in your hands.

"Wait, the No.1 prize hasn't been won yet—" the host couldn't help shouting.

Qing Liuzhe also rushed out regardless.

These elementary school students didn't intend to ask for prizes, so why did he stay?
It wasn't his prize in the first place.

"It seems that there will be another new urban legend." Takizawa Shinya looked at the bewildered audience behind and said with a smile.

"Urban legend?" Miyamoto Aitto asked curiously.

"Urban legend No. 1 [White Ghost], a terrorist who haunts the night and early morning like a ghost. Of course, it is also recognized as the strongest." Susumu Takizawa also introduced the so-called urban legend very well.

After hearing his code name, Ato raised his head and looked at Takizawa Shinya.

"No.2 [Gap Girl], No.3 [Hanako in the Toilet], No.4 [Mary's Phone], No.5 [Red Paper and Blue Paper], No.6 [Human Face Dog], No. No. 7 [Gap Girl], No. 8 [Mannequin in Biology Classroom], No. 9 [Non-existent Station]..." Takizawa Shinya listed them one by one.

"Except for the real existence of the white ghost, everything else is just a deceptive horror story." Zhu Xingxiushu said dismissively.

"That's true. Except for the white ghost, everyone else is not human. Why does a real person like the white ghost become an urban legend?" Jiang Shouhuang's smile revealed doubts.

"Because no one has seen the white ghost, so no one can prove whether the other party is human. Many people think that people can't do those things. They think that the white ghost is a ghost or a ghost. In addition, the FBI announced The picture on the wanted notice... said that the hazy piece of white is the white ghost, so once again affirmed those people's guess, so the white ghost has become an urban legend." Takizawa Susumu also explained.

"There are also people who say that the white ghost is the new king of legends, stepping on Mary, punching Hanako, keeping a human-faced dog as a pet, and the slit girl must wear a mask honestly when she sees it..." With a strange expression, he tried his best to hold back a smile. .

Aito tilted his head blankly.

who is maryWho is Hanako?What is a face dog?Who is the rip girl?

He doesn't know them all.

How did he connect him with an unknown existence?

And besides myself, no one else is a real person.

Although the FBI calls him White Ghost, he is really a human and not a ghost.

"After today, there will probably be another urban legend, such as [Qiu Mingshan Riding God]? The never-before-appeared car and the player successfully won the championship, and then walked away, dismissing the prize and so on. "Takizawa Shinya touched his chin and said.

"But after Qingliu got out of the car, it was embarrassing. I think it's more likely to be [Car God with motion sickness]?" Jiang Shouhuang teased with a smile.

Qingliu Zhe also hesitated to speak.

He really doesn't get carsick!Really really no motion sickness!How many times did he have to say it before he believed it!
"However, as expected, Miyamoto can take No.1." Kikukawa Seiichiro said looking at the white-haired boy.

No matter what you do, you are excellent, as if you are good at everything and have no shortcomings.

"It's strange that you can't get the first place with such a desperate way of driving." Qingliu Zhe also complained.

At least people still know it's terrible, Miyamoto Aito really doesn't want it.

When driving, Qingliu Zhe also wanted to ask the other party if he was crazy.

"If you don't die, nothing will happen." Ai Tuo shook his head and said.

He can accurately control the speed of the vehicle, the angle when turning, and when it is more appropriate to accelerate the corner.

Absolutely the safest.

But in the eyes of others who don't know all this, his driving style is that of a lunatic who puts life and death aside.

"Anyway, I will never let you drive again in the future." Qingliu Zhe also said the same.

"We won't take you to participate in racing competitions in the future, it's too shameful." Zhu Xingxiushu said indifferently.

Although Miyamoto drove crazy, he won the championship!

How can you win the championship if you are not crazy than other players in the car race?

Isn't racing just about being less afraid of death than anyone else?
Even if it is uncomfortable to ride in the car driven by Miyamoto, getting the No. 1 is enough to make Mohohoshi Hideki and others forget about those discomforts.

Winning is all that matters.

It's better than Qingliu Zheye's driving in a safe and steady manner, and finally taking the last place in embarrassment.

　Nosebleeds after sheep, damn it.

　　PS: Didn’t my friend invite me to write a Conan-style manuscript?Then the painter posted it on Xiaohongshu and was recognized as Aituo, and then... the painter said he was interested and wanted to take a look.

　　I should be glad someone recognized Aito hhhhhc
　　My friend said that she tried very hard to persuade the artist not to watch it, saying that the plot was twisted and perverted, but the artist said that he was even more excited.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)