Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the pig man opposite who spoke human language and pondered why he wanted to "recognize" Nanaya.

He held up his spear and trembled.

Qiye sat on the stone behind and held a ham stick. Even if it was marked as a weapon, it would not change the fate of eating it.

"You are very leisurely." The young man's gloomy voice suddenly appeared behind him.

Qiye looked sideways, and saw that he could not see his face clearly in the shadow of the tree, but his narrow, dark golden eyes were extremely clear.

Feitan slowly approached, his mask covering half of his face.

Putting his slender and bony hands on the girl's fair shoulders, he lowered his head and leaned closer and said, "You are what you wear."

Qiye raised his eyebrows in surprise, looked into his ironic golden eyes, and quickly raised a smile: "The clothes I gave you are all good-looking."

He was stunned, and the hand that squeezed the girl's shoulder suddenly tightened, and his golden eyes ignited with blazing fire: "You."

As soon as he said a word, he was interrupted by Qiye: "Am I right?" Under his clear murderous aura, Qiye stopped eating the ham stick and swung his forehand backwards.

Feitan let go of her and took a few steps back, the red umbrella with a skull opened and placed on his shoulders.

Sawada Tsunayoshi couldn't help but look back, wondering in his heart who it was. He was frightened by the murderous intent aroused by the two of them, and couldn't help but take a step back. The spear in his hand hit the pigman next to him.

The pig man became angry instantly and raised his pig's trotters and swung them.

After making a mistake, Sawada Tsunayoshi took a breath and used his super intuition to avoid the pig man's attack. After being mentally prepared, he closed his eyes and stabbed the pig man hard with his spear until it turned into meat on the ground before he relaxed.

He licked his lips and finally had the energy to observe Qiye and the boy.

"Qiye-san." His eyes wandered between the two of them.

Qiye glanced over from the corner of his eye, put the ham stick back into the grid, and clapped his hands casually: "Congratulations on killing the pigman."

"No." Sawada Tsunayoshi squeezed the spear in his hand. He was nervous just now. "Do you have something to talk about?" Nanaya-san seems to be very powerful, so there should be no need to worry about her safety.

You can't die here either.

"Well -" Qiye protracted and glanced at Feitan, "What do you want to say."

He looked at the girl coldly and said nothing.

"We have nothing to talk about." Qiye concluded.

Sawada Tsunayoshi finally took two steps back in the condensed atmosphere. He felt that he was not needed here.

"That Qiye Sang, I'll go find some grass, branches, etc. to use tonight, and you guys can chat." He glanced at him, kept backing away, then turned around and ran away.

Qiye pursed his lips and curled them down slightly.

Feitan didn't bother to look away after seeing his back disappear: "You are very familiar with yourself."

"I already knew him." Qiye lazily sat back on the stone and said.

Feitan frowned slightly.

"How to get back? Do you have any clues?" Qiye asked, crossing his legs up and down.

"No." Feitan put away his umbrella, "The knights are investigating the ruins." He didn't know much. He remembered a lot of the mechanisms inside, but he didn't know its background story either.

Qiye nodded understandingly: "That still depends on Conan." She should just focus on playing during this time.

"Do you have the treasure you found with you?" Feitan asked, crossing her arms. It was she who touched the door-shaped treasure that brought her here. It was probably a telepathy tool.

Now I am trapped here with a group of people, and I have to find the secret to clearing the game.

"Not there." Qiye shook his head, "Except for the knife in the grid, everything else is gone." After saying this, she puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction and even groaned a little.

Feitan looked her up and down: "Why, you want me to comfort you."

Qiye blinked, and the tone of his voice was deliberately weakened and drawn out: "Are you wearing women's clothes to comfort me?"

The Feitan Umbrella Sword stabbed out instantly, and he gritted his teeth with a calm eye and said: "You'd better not mention women's clothing again in the future."

Qiye avoided his blade and landed lightly. Her light golden eyes looked at him amusingly: "You didn't mean to comfort me." She pointed her index finger on her lips, "Use your pretty little face."

Feitan was filled with murderous intent and attacked without saying a word.

Qiye also drew his sword to confront him.

During the collision, Qiye heard the third person's voice, and sparks were drawn between the blades. The next moment, both of them stepped back and looked at the same place.

Behind the tree stood a girl in a black suit. She had short black hair and pink eyes. She looked young but very mature. She was holding up a strange machine. When the two of them looked over, she immediately put the machine away and was kind. Smiling: "Sorry, did I disturb you?"

Qiye stared at her steadily for a few seconds and then smiled, with a bright smile: "No." She put away the knife and put her hands behind her back and walked towards the girl step by step, "Hello, my name is Qiye."

"I am Hondocho Koharu." The girl looked serious, and her tone was kind but also a little serious, "Hello."

She was also lucky enough to meet them during the battle just now. The speed and strength of these two people did not look like normal humans, but more like being in a "well" with special abilities.

Killer particles were also detected.

Qiye narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It will get dark soon. Let's go to the camp and talk slowly."

Hondo Town Koharu looked at the girl's smile and nodded slowly: "If it doesn't interfere." Her dress and her reaction at the moment were not at all like the sharpness shown in her blade, which made Koharu a little wary.

"Where's Feitan?" Qiye turned around and asked.

"Yes." He put his sword back into the red umbrella and replied softly. He had visited all parts of the island, and it was time to take a look at the group of people playing games with him.

-

"Would you like the three new ones to introduce themselves?" Conan asked with a childish smile. Two were brought back by Qiye, and one was brought back by him when he met them near the door.

Judging from the available information, there are still three places to go.

"We don't know you either." Hondo Town Koharu said as he glanced at everyone, "Why don't we start with you and share the three sentences of judgment it gave you."

Conan was stunned. There was indeed a personal information page next to the grid column. He clicked it in his field of vision, looked at the brief comments next to the photo, and took a deep breath.

"If so, make it up on the spot." He hesitated.

"I don't want it." Qiye refused directly. "It directly points out the weaknesses and abilities. I don't want to talk about it."

Hondocho Koharu turned her head to look at the uncooperative girl. She didn't even want to make things up in the process but refused directly.

She curled her fingers, becoming more and more curious about her killing intent particles.

"Then let me introduce myself first." The girl wearing a student uniform did not want to tell others her weakness, "My name is Misaka Mikoto, and I am a second-year student at the girls' school Tokiwadai."

Hondocho Koharu felt a little regretful when he saw this, but he still truthfully reported his name and added, "I am a foreign affairs analyst."

"This is it." Conan pointed to her forehead. Strange marks could be seen faintly where her hair was exposed.

"Ah." Hondocho Koharu flipped her hair, and there was an obvious hole on her forehead. "It's just a hole, so it has no impact."

Conan suppressed his shock and turned to the last person: "What about you?"

Feitan stood behind and crossed his arms. He glanced at Conan coolly and only said his name.

Conan shuddered when he met the young man's cold golden eyes, which didn't look like he was looking at a living person. Qiye had already admitted that he and Qiye knew each other, but who exactly was he.

This sense of murderous aura and trembling was even worse than what the black organization gave him.

"Nana, eat the butterfly." The girl sitting on Nanye's lap stretched out her hand to replace the butterfly and said softly, "It's delicious."

Qiye shared it with her with a smile.

Hearing the "なな" sound, Feitan glanced at the little girl as if he was displeased, but finally tolerated it.

Conan took a deep breath to adjust his mentality: "Sister Qiye said that you designated the location of the ruins. Do you have more detailed information to share?"

Feitan's eyes fell on him again.

"No." His voice was hidden behind the mask, weak and vague.

Qiye chuckled and concluded: "So I have to rely on you." She changed her voice and said, "Please, great detective."

Conan could only nod, and he began to introduce his original companions to his new friends.

Feitan realized something was wrong as he listened. He suddenly looked at Qiye. They were all from different worlds, only he and Qiye were not.

Facing the brown-haired boy with a lion head, she said - I already knew him.

The knight could not find any information related to them at all, and there was no trace of the pirate group she was proud of.

Qiye raised his eyes and looked back at him with a faint smile.

-

Hondo Town Koharu looked at the murderous particles collected by the childbirth spirit and was surprised to find that there was only one copy.

In the battle between the two men yesterday, one of them showed no murderous intention from beginning to end, and her expression became slightly solemn.This murderous intention probably belonged to the young man. Thinking of the girl's kind and bright smile, she shuddered even in the sunshine.

When she came to this world, she brought two things with her: the childbirth spirit that collects murderous particles and the "Invisible Elephant Girl" operating cabin.

The two things were incredibly connected, and she had always lacked the murderous particles to prove it.

She sat in the control cabin and poured in the murderous particles, closed her eyes and immersed herself in the well.

The girl in shorts and a brown detective cape slowly opened her eyes. She glanced around blankly at first. On the way to standing up, she inevitably looked to the side. There, a girl in a white skirt was suspended by a chain, posing in a weird way. pose, with a sinister smile on his face.

"I know the name of this dead girl." The girl murmured to herself, "It's Kaairyu, and then I will remember who I am. My name is Seigogo Miyo, and I am a detective."

"I am..." She stared at Jiairyu's body, "I am here to solve the mystery of Jiairyu's death."

There seemed to be only weak light in the closed room, with Kailiu's body placed in the center, and there were others around it.Nailed to the wall and stirred in chains, bright red blood flowed down drop by drop and slowly gathered in the center of the room.

The entire space was filled with only a suffocating sense of depression and the smell of blood.

Shengjinghu stared at people's faces. These people's faces have changed slightly over time, but the expressions of each one have not changed much. They are sarcastic, angry, fearful, and unyielding. Staying here can only lead to despair. Feeling of depression.

She covered her chest and walked towards the door of the room.

Before my hand touched the door, I heard the "Gada" sound of the lock.

Hondocho Koharu gasped and sat up from the control cabin, with cold sweat running down his back. The boy's well was just pure declaration of his murderous desire and distortion.

It really made people's hair stand on end. She didn't know whether this kind of person could still be called a serial killer.

"What is this?" The girl's clear and curious voice suddenly appeared in her ears, and Hondocho Koharu suddenly turned around to look into her pale and cold eyes.

"Qiye-san." She came out of the control cabin.

"Let me try too." Qiye said in a long tone, sounding like she was being coquettish.

Hondocho Koharu immediately put the operating compartment back into the grid, took two steps back and kept calm with a smile: "I'm sorry, Miss Nanaya. Only I can use this."

Qiye stretched out his hand and touched his cheek and asked directly: "Is it me or Feitan's."

Hondocho Koharu smiled: "What are you talking about."

"Let me try too." She said in a long tone, this time her voice was much deeper.

Hondocho Koharu's smile couldn't be maintained for a moment, and the existence of the girl in front of her seemed to be blurred. She was more like a mountain weighing down and suffocating people.

Xiaochun glanced at the status in the upper right corner, and his mental value was falling crazily.

what did she do.

Are there particles of murderous intent at this moment?

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