Transform randomly in Kexue World

Chapter 366 Do you like this singer? He is dying.

Kana Misaki turned around, looked at the long sword three steps away from him, and wiped the cold sweat on his head with lingering fear.

If I had moved a few steps slower, or if the rope had been released a few seconds earlier, I would have killed myself just now.

Could it be that the sky silk is not tied tightly enough?

Misaki Kanami found the fallen silk rope and did it again.

Then Martin took advantage of her not paying attention to disable the indestructibility, raised his buttocks, and then restored it.

Clang!

With some mental preparation, Kanami Misaki turned around and looked at the sword stuck straight on the ground with a confused look on his face.

If it were dropped again, the sword would fall straight downstairs.

What's going on? The experiment went well before, so why did it fall off?

Is it because this Buddha statue didn’t exist when I did the experiment that day?

Kana Misaki took another look at the Buddha statue that had been placed there for some time, and saw that it was completely different from the Buddha statues he had seen in the temple. Although they were equally shiny and had a big head, they were covered in muscles from neck to toes. ...Why do you look more and more like that bodyguard?

Uneasy, Misaki Kanami picked up the tuning wrench and knocked hard on the chest of the Buddha statue.

Clang clang clang.

The Buddha statue that was supposed to be looking straight ahead with half-open eyes now seemed to be looking down at him with squinted eyes, looking very angry.

Kana Misaki raised his head and suddenly felt that the Buddha statue was looking at him.

"Namo Amitabha, please bless the Bodhisattva." After finishing everything, Kanami bowed to Martin respectfully and exited the room.

The crisp sound of the collision of gold and iron still carries an echo. I don't know if it is real gold, but it is indeed a metal Buddha statue. It seems that I am overthinking it.

Could it be that my behavior offended the gods?

Kana Misaki clasped his hands together and confessed his sins repeatedly to the Buddha statue.

Even the left hand raised in front of his chest originally looked like he was greeting someone, but now he looked like he was about to hit someone.

Looking at the time, she had delayed for too long. So I picked up the sky silk and repeated it, but this time I didn’t hang it on Martin (the Buddha statue). Instead, I used the table under Martin to wind the wire. Moreover, this time the binding on the tuning wrench was more complicated, and then I tied it on the sofa. The top is also stuck relatively tight.

……

"Good guy, I have the nerve to ask Bodhisattva for blessing." Martin, who had been released from the Vajra Indestructible, complained as he took off the bracelet on his head, saying that today was really an eye-opening day.

Then he tied another line, tied a heavy object and threw it out the window, so that when the sword fell, all the silk would be taken into the sea.

Many men like to wear bracelets when they get rich, and Janussen is no exception. Martin found a two-meter-long bracelet on his desk, rolled it into a spiral shape, and put it on his head, just like the Buddha's flesh. Bun.

He jumped off the table, pulled off the white tablecloth draped around him, spread it back crookedly, and then put the string of bracelets back on the desk.

Lifting up the sofa cushions, his wallet, cell phone, keys and other things were just hidden here. Now it’s time to think about how to change the clothes back or get a set of clothes... Huh?

Martin heard footsteps outside again, this time it was two people.

Hmm... I don't want to play Buddha statue again, and among two people, there is always one person who is not as easy to deceive as Kanami Misaki.

After grabbing his things, Martin ran directly to the second-floor balcony of the study, then lay on the ground and peeked out furtively through the gap in the railing.

"Hey! You're the one who attacked Misaki, right?" came Yoshino Kana's voice.

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Then came Jellal Tenma.

The two people walked into the study while arguing and argued with each other for a few words. Then Kanazhan closed the door in the outer room of the study, while Gerald Tenma stayed in the inner room, sitting on the sofa and holding a sheet with lyrics written on it. I had a piece of paper and a pen, and while I was humming, I was thinking about how to change the lyrics.

Martin chose a good position. He could clearly see the lyrics in Gerald Tianma's hand from a high position. He saw that he had circled the words "marigolds, lobelia, and bright red dahlias" in the lyrics. It was obvious that this was what needed to be modified. at.

It seemed that he was the one Kanami Saki wanted to kill. As for the motive for the murder, although Martin did not know at this time that Kanami Saki's pre-marital relationship had been discovered by Conan, he guessed that it was related to the lyrics that Jellal wanted to change.

Do these flowers symbolize something? A metaphor for Misaki Kanami's evidence of guilt? Although he hasn't seen the episode, Martin remembers an episode in which a singer got into trouble for writing lyrics that mistook someone else's gunfire for New Year's firecrackers.

But what can flowers be a metaphor for? Marigold... requires 50 sunlight and produces one silver or gold coin every 24 seconds...

Obviously it's not this, is it the language of flowers?

However, except for the relationship between roses and love, which has become a global consensus, the flower language of other flowers may vary from country to country. Besides, Martin didn't even know a few flowery sayings spread in his own country.

Martin used his mobile phone to surf the Internet and wanted to Google the flower languages ​​​​of these flowers in Japan.

But the Internet in 2000 was not as developed as it would be in the future. Not all content was uploaded, and the number of web pages indexed by Google had just reached one billion.

Go to the forum and post a message saying 'urgent, waiting online'?

Just ask people directly.

I muted my phone, then thought about it among the people I knew, and edited an email to Xiaolan, who is most likely to understand the language of flowers: {Xiaolan, do you know what the flower language of marigolds, lobelia, and dahlias is? }

Xiaolan: {Marigolds symbolize despair, lobelia expresses malice, and dahlias mean betrayal. Asking about these flowers, Martin-kun must be listening to the red love fantasy, right? }

Since Xiaolan has heard this song, she hasn't thought about it. Isn't it strange that these flowers appear in a song that expresses love?

Xiaolan: {Or, did Martin-kun transform into Jellal Pegasus today? :-D}

Martin: {No, but Uncle Kogoro took the big detective and me to meet the singer. }

Mao Lilan, who was having dinner with Fei Yingli at this time, was suddenly shocked when she saw the email: She had just left home for a day and what had she missed? ?

Xiaolan: {Gérard Tenma is a Japanese singer who suddenly became famous in France. Has he already come to Japan? Is he good looking? Although I have heard his songs, I don’t know his appearance yet. }

Martin: {Looks like Newton... Could it be that Xiaolan likes this singer very much? }

Xiaolan: {Yes! Please help me get an autograph, Mr. Martin! }

Xiaolan: {Ah, if it's inconvenient, I'll ask Conan to help me. }

Martin: {It's true that I'm a little inconvenienced...but the great detective's words must have come too late. }

Xiaolan: {? }

Martin took another look. At this time, Gerald Tianma wrote several new flowers on the lyrics paper, and crossed out some of them, leaving aloe vera, laurel and olives in the end.

I’m not familiar with aloe vera, but laurel and olive are generally good images influenced by Greek mythology, right?

But the problem now is that after Jellal put down the lyrics, he suddenly noticed the sound mixer sticking out from under the sofa.

Martin: {He should be almost killed by the detective. }

(End of this chapter)