Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

"Officer Yokomizo, your hand..."

Conan was originally very happy to see an acquaintance.

However, his happiness disappeared instantly when he saw Yokogo Chango's hands were tied up.

Sure enough, apart from him, how many normal people are there in the quarantine area?

Fortunately, Officer Yokomizo is an optimistic person. Even though his hands began to rot due to the infection of the zombie virus, he did not show any pain to Conan.

He smiled and comforted Conan: "Don't worry, I'm not so miserable that I need special care from others."

"You, Conan, did you come here by yourself? Mr. Maori..."

"Uncle Kogoro has been sent to the hospital before. If the hospital keeps sending patients here, he must have come here already, right?"

Hearing this, Yokogouchanwu rubbed the back of his head with his arms, which were tied like bread.

"Really? Maybe it's because the quarantine area here is too big and there are too many patients admitted, so we have never met each other..."

This place is indeed not the size of an old pharmaceutical factory, but we can’t care about that now.

Conan looked around, then pulled Yokomizo Sango's clothes and ran out of the room.

Although there were people coming and going in the corridor, no one would deliberately eavesdrop on their conversation.

"What do you want Conan?"

"Officer Yokomizo, this quarantine area seems to have been an old pharmaceutical factory. Do you know an old employee who used to be here?"

Henggou Chanwu pondered for a moment, "It seems that there is such a person, but I don't know what he is doing now or whether he has left here."

"I see... Then do you know who is the patient who came here earlier? The first person who came here should have seen him."

Yokomizo Sango sighed, squatted down and looked into Conan's eyes, and whispered: "Conan, although I don't want to hurt you, the possibility of patients sent here being cured is very low. I think the earliest batch should have died, right?"

Conan was stunned, and then a strong feeling of powerlessness surged in his heart.

Indeed, even scientists in Japan could not find an effective antidote for that strange virus, and death was indeed the final destination of those infected.

but……

"Although it's not appropriate to say this, the first people to come here were not only the patients at that time, but also the doctors who were responsible for daily rounds."

At some point, a middle-aged woman appeared at the door of the living room that Conan and his friends had just come out of.

She smiled at Conan, "I'm so sorry for hearing your conversation and disturbing you."

Conan thought she looked familiar, searched his mind, and suddenly thought of something.

"Ah! You are the proprietress of the pub that Uncle Maori often goes to!"

The woman had a bandage wrapped around her left eye, and she could only see with her right eye.

Could it be that the virus caused her eyes to become like this?

Conan was full of doubts.

As if she knew what he was thinking, the woman smiled and shook her head, reaching out her gloved hand to touch Conan's head.

"My eyes weren't damaged by the zombie virus. I was beaten by someone after I came here."

It is certainly not easy to maintain order in such a large isolation area that houses countless infected patients.

When a crisis strikes, everyone will fight for their own interests.

Daily necessities, medicines... the huge consumption has made those in high positions decide to abandon them. After the supply is cut off, of course some people will want to survive by robbing others of their supplies.

The strong bully the weak; this is the most primitive rule of survival in this world.

Conan was shocked after hearing this and looked at Yokogawa Chanwu in surprise.

The man who was originally a criminal policeman nodded at him regretfully, indicating that all this was true.

"You have to be careful at night. A child like you who has no one to rely on will most likely be bullied by those guys."

The famous detective, whose three outlooks had been shaken in a short period of time, desperately hoped that everything could return to the way it was before.

Even if he can never turn back into Kudo Shinichi...

After a brief period of depression, Conan looked up at the bar owner and asked, "So, where can we find those doctors? The doctors who came here first."

"Walk to the end of the corridor and look out the window. That's the building with the green paint on the wall. But there are many patients lining up to get their medicine every day. It may not be that easy for you to see a doctor."

Conan thanked her and immediately rushed out of the building.

Because there are few management staff, people in the quarantine area can basically move freely.

But the green building may have more people guarding and managing it because there is a doctor there who needs protection.

Seeing a long line at the door, Conan decided to climb in through the window outside.

He is small and can run around like a potato without anyone noticing.

After successfully climbing into the building, Conan finally found the room where the doctors were.

Patients all get their medicine through the window, keeping a distance from the doctor. But the man standing at the window saw a kid slipping in directly through the door, and his eyes widened immediately, wanting to scold him for cutting in line.

Conan put his hands together and made a please gesture, then took out a bag of chocolates from his pocket and threw it to him.

The man closed his mouth and put it in his pocket as if nothing had happened.

When the male doctor who was counting the medicines heard this tiny movement, he turned around abruptly while wearing a mask, still holding a scalpel vigilantly in his hand.

But when he saw the person coming, he was stunned.

"Conan?"

"Doctor Shin-chan?!"

……

A bottle of mineral water was stuffed into Conan's hand. He sat in the chair in a daze for a moment, then looked up at the smiling man.

"Take it. I don't have anything to treat you." Dr. Shinde shrugged, spread his hands helplessly and smiled.

"The supplies here won't last long. Mineral water is considered hard currency now."

Conan thanked him and asked curiously, "Doctor Shinde, why are you here? I remember you were not in Aomori Sanatorium..."

"I saw on the news on TV that there was a shortage of medical staff, so I signed up for the rescue operation. I didn't expect to be assigned here. There were more and more patients, and I couldn't get out."

The doctor who distributed the medicine was replaced by someone else, and the two of them sat alone in an empty room and talked.

Dr. Shinde also examined Conan.

He was surprised to find out: "Conan, you are not infected with that virus, why were you sent here?"

"Because I came here by myself." Conan held his hand and begged, "Brother Shinde, now only you can help me. Sister Xiaolan was also sent to the quarantine area opposite. I have to find her quickly because she is not infected either!"