Conan and I start the hell-level main line

The dark clouds that blocked the moon gradually dispersed, and the bright moonlight shone through the shade of the trees onto Fu Huashi's body, making her feel even more desolate.

Fu Huashi sat under the tree, just sitting there quietly, looking at the unknown shadows and fog ahead.

"I hope I can continue on the road ahead like before."

Conan fell into a deep sleep beside Fu Huashi, leaning against a tree and sleeping soundly. Perhaps it was because of the exhaustion of the night, or perhaps it was because of the grief of the night.

"If I could go back in time, I wouldn't want us all to be stuck in this painful struggle."

Fu Huashi picked up the broken monocle and shook her head helplessly.

At this time, a dark-skinned man who almost blended into the darkness and whose clothes looked haunted could only be seen, Hattori Heiji, ran over breathlessly.

(Oh my god, it’s too dark..)

"Did you get rid of him? Huh... Hmm?" Fu Huashi raised her head and saw a man in a black suit standing in front of her.

And he's an acquaintance.

"Natsume-san? Why are you here?!" Hattori Heiji was shocked, his mind was confused and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Fu Hua Shi (▔_▔;): "Alas, here it comes again..."

Hattori Heiji found Conan lying under the tree. When he understood everything, he became furious and raised the wooden stick in his hand at Fu Huashi.

"Kudo!! What did you do to him?! You are his..."

Hattori Heiji was furious, but before he could finish his words, a sidecar suddenly appeared from the woods.

A heavy kick landed on Hattori Heiji's face, and he crashed into a tree nearby, bleeding and fainting.

"You little brat! Don't think you are a swordsman just because you hold a wooden stick!" Bianche wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, said gloomily, and raised the gun to point at him.

"go to hell!"

Just as Bianche was about to pull the trigger, Fu Huashi suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

! ! ? Bianche's gray eyes flashed with ferocity, "Hmm? Fu Huashi, what are you doing crazy again tonight!"

"Stop, you can't kill them."

(? )!!! Sidecar's teeth were chattering, and he punched Fu Huashi in the face, causing air ripples.

But Fu Huashi still didn't let go.

"Fu Huashi! You are a person in this world after all. You were so indecisive when it came to killing someone and even tried to stop it. Do you... have ulterior motives?" Bian Che stared at him and said coldly.

"No, the dark-skinned young man is the son of Hattori Heizo of the Osaka Police Department, and the brat is from Maori Kogoro's family. If they die, more unnecessary accidents will definitely happen."

"Since your mission is to drive away those villagers, there is no need to create trouble again. You just need to delete their memories related to us." Fu Huashi's words seemed to make sense, but what he really hoped was to save them.

Perhaps forgetting is the way to restore the past, but this requires the help of a sidecar.

Can……

"Hehe, you have to protect Kogoro Mori and them at the same time. Do you have a good relationship with them?!" Bianche showed a hideous and weird smile. That smile was like a distorted mask, making people feel as if they were in a horrible nightmare.

"I am telling the truth!" Fu Huashi said firmly and firmly.

"Tell the truth? Huh, hhh~" There was a playful sneer in Bian Che's gloomy eyes. He shook off Fu Huashi's hand and looked at him coldly.

"Okay, what I want is the truth, why don't you tell me in person~" Bianche took out his pocket watch and pointed it at Fu Huashi. The minute hand and the second hand began to separate...

"What are you going to do!" Fu Huashi couldn't help but take a step back, looking at him nervously, fearing him, because this was the most direct way to pry open his mouth and get his secrets.

Sidecar: "Haha~ What? I'm just hypnotizing you and asking you to explain your relationship with them! If you really don't know them at all, then I'll listen to you and delete their memories!"

Gray whirlpools intertwined around Fu Huashi, and fear gradually appeared in his eyes. Black, white, and gray, this seemed to be the true appearance of the world.

The voice sounds very magnetic, and the person in front of you seems to become tall and sacred, making people want to obey orders. Is this the most intuitive feeling of the hypnotized person?

It's so intuitive... Experience it yourself...

I don't want to. Even if I know I am being hypnotized, I must resist. I want to keep this secret, for them and for myself!

But... no one can make the flaws in the heart indestructible.

Fu Huashi At this time, he... gradually lost consciousness, his eyes were filled with gray and became numb.

"Hahaha, he's still a normal person after all~" Bian Che squinted his eyes and smiled secretly. Fu Huashi now was like paper, vulnerable to any blow.

Just when he was about to manipulate Fu Huashi into telling him his own secrets, and also talk about some gossip, privacy and other weird things.

Suddenly, a cold voice came out from the dark forest, "Hey, Sidecar, what are you doing?"

! ! SidecarΣ(?д?；): This voice is so familiar! !

Bianche looked back in horror. There were two people coming. The leader had his hands behind his back and looked at him coldly with dark circles under his eyes. The other one was Qin Lei, who looked a little unnatural and followed silently.

Hennessy! With Qinlei who was lost and at a loss...

"Lord Hennessy, you are here?!" Bian Che's expression changed instantly, his aura quickly subsided, and he stood there respectfully like a little brother.

Hennessy glanced at him, walked to Fu Huashi, and shook his head, saying, "What a unlucky child."

"Bian Che, why do you attack your own people? Fighting against your own people will only make outsiders laugh at you." Hennessy looked at him coldly, his words full of dissatisfaction.

"Ah this......" Bianche was sweating profusely, feeling extremely embarrassed, and dared not look anyone in the eye. . ≡￣﹏￣≡

Hennessy snorted coldly and hit Fu Huashi between the eyebrows with a knife, causing him to fall back straight, with his eyeballs almost flying out. . .

"Ouch it hurts, my head is going to cave in!!!!" Fu Huashi cried as she covered her aching head.

"Be serious, let's talk business now."

"Ah? Lord Hennessy, why are you here too?"

"The sidecar made such a big noise that it will definitely cause an uproar after daybreak. By then, the police and even the Japanese Self-Defense Forces will surround this place, and we will be unable to escape."

"So my task is to pick you up by boat after the sidecar operation. Leave now!" Hennessy looked at the light that seemed to appear faintly in the sky.

It will be dawn soon.

“Oh, indeed.” Fu Huashi nodded. If we stayed here, we would be the first to be arrested because we were dressed in black and looked like bad people.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Hennessy!" Sidecar raised his hand to stop them, pointing at the two detectives sleeping soundly on the ground. . .

"This guy Fu Huashi has two minds! He actually wants to protect these two people who are hindering our plan!"

Fu Huashi retorted: "I didn't, I've already said that these two people are not ordinary, just erase their memories, don't kill them!"

"You just have two minds! What's so special about that? How big of a deal can it be if I kill you?"

"It's better to have less trouble than more!"

"Anyway, the organization can handle it!!"

……

The two of them started arguing. If it weren’t for Hennessy’s sake, they would definitely have fought.

"Oh! Really..." Hennessy was too lazy to listen to their chattering. He looked at the sidecar carefully and talked about the two people.

Hmm? That little boy? . . . Wait. .

Sidecar was getting a little impatient with the noise and said, "Master Hennessy, why don't you judge for yourself? I still think he should be killed!"

"Erase the memory." Hennessy put his hands in his pockets and replied lightly.

“Okay!!!” Bianche was overjoyed and picked up his gun to shoot, but... “Erase memory???..WT???!!!!!!”

"Mr. Hennessy, are you sure?" Bianche asked in a dull voice.

"It's better to have less trouble than more." Hennessy shrugged.

"Haha! Mr. Hennessy still understands me!!" Fu Huashi was a little excited.

"Well, this doesn't conform to the organization's style." Sidecar felt like a mysterious leaf was floating by.

Hennessy looked at him coldly and said in a dark tone: "Follow orders."

"Ah... OK! As you command!" Sidecar stood up seriously and saluted, then walked over helplessly with the pocket watch in his hand.

"Wow, Lord Hennessy, I didn't expect that this sidecar with such a creepy smile would listen to you so much..." Fu Huashi came close to Hennessy and whispered.

“Hehe, my little brother, that one is disobedient~ You said so, right, Fu Huashi~” Hennessy smiled playfully and threw a coquettish glance at Fu Huashi. . . .

Uh... Fu Hua Shi feels very uncomfortable...

The sidecar was holding a pocket watch, and it seemed to flash a few sound waves that were a bit tinnitus-inducing, and then hit Conan Hattori Heiji's head hard.

Pah! It seemed like smoke was coming out. It was venting the pent-up emotions.

Sidecar: "Okay, I used infrasonic hypnosis to erase their memories of us. They... definitely won't remember what just happened."

Fu Huashi finally breathed a sigh of relief secretly. Now was not the time to recognize each other.

"That's good. Now I don't have to worry about anything." Hennessy chuckled. "Let's go. It's almost dawn."

Hennessy strode ahead, leading his three younger brothers, and disappeared into the woods that were gradually becoming dark.

Fu Huashi looked back at them whom she could no longer see clearly, feeling a little complicated.

If the truth really hurts you, I hope I will accept it with you.

……

It was daybreak, and a faint pale sky appeared in the east. Dawn was gradually drawing to a close. A few blue and pink stars glowed in the sky between dawn and dusk.

The warm sunlight of dawn woke up the exhausted Conan. He slowly opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.

"Strange, where am I? Ah, my head hurts!" Conan covered his still dizzy head and staggered to his feet.

"Hattori?" Conan found Hattori Heiji sleeping under a tree not far away, drooling, but with blood marks on his head.

"Hattori, wake up!" Conan pushed Hattori Heiji and shouted at him to get up.

"Hey Kudo, what are you doing? I haven't slept enough!" Hattori Heiji slowly opened his eyes with great resistance, only feeling very tired now.

"Huh? Kudo, why are we here?" Looking at this unfamiliar forest, he was stunned, "Oh right! Aren't we hiding from zombies?"

"Yes, last night. I must have run too hard last night and ended up fainting." Conan pressed his head and carefully recalled what happened last night.

But he always felt like there was something he couldn't remember, and why...

I would feel heartbroken.

"Oh, no, it's bad. Uncle Maori was bitten by a zombie. We have to go over and check it out!" Conan suddenly remembered this important matter and said anxiously.

If you can’t remember the previous things, just forget about them. Uncle Maori is the most important thing now!