Under such circumstances, there is no dog or kun at the beginning, and you are alone.
What are your chances of surviving?
Jia Luo felt that if he could survive, it would probably be the same as the probability of turning around to buy a lottery ticket and winning the lottery right away.
No, it might be even lower. After all, in this case, no matter how you look at it, it is a dead end.
Does it sound a bit exaggerated?
No, no, Jia Luo doesn't think it's exaggerated at all, his current feeling is similar to this.
This is really not because Jia Luo is making a fuss and worrying unfoundedly, but because the current situation is so severe.
The prestige of the Shinigami elementary school student has been an enduring meme for a long time.
Wherever you go and die, it can be called a weapon of causality.
Jia Luo was also impressed by the name of the elementary school student who was the God of Death.
In fact, where to go and die is the standard equipment for detectives. After all, if there is no incident, Mr. Detective will have no chance to appear on the stage.
It's just that among all kinds of detectives, there are really too many people "killed" by this god of death.
So, when I saw the appearance of those three people... absurd... incomparably absurd...
Jia Luo had an indescribably absurd illusion rising from the bottom of his heart.
Is this fucking kidding me? !
Even when facing the grieving ghost named Zhong Chuanren's wife, Jia Luo, who did not change his expression and heartbeat, lost his mind at the moment he saw the elementary school student of death, and fell into some kind of panic and absent-mindedness.
But thanks to a special workout these days.
Although Jia Luo's heart was full of crap, he was still able to hold on, with a blank expression on his face.
Finally, he didn't shout out on the spot, and then turned around and ran away.
However, it was just barely maintaining a superficial composure.
Jia Luo's face was expressionless, but his heart could be described in one sentence. He seemed as stable as an old dog, but he was actually panicking.
He could clearly feel that his heart was beating violently and uncontrollably, and his hands and feet felt cold and flustered.
And immediately afterwards, Jia Luo suddenly felt that his eyelids were also twitching uncontrollably, as if to herald something to happen.
Having said that, I remember it seems that the left eye jumped for money and the right eye jumped for disaster...
The twitching of my own eyelids indicates... wait a minute, both eyes of the mother are twitching... Who knows what this thing indicates...
My life is over? !
Jia Luo sighed with tragedy in his heart.
I think he beat the cultists—he didn’t die, he beat the evil god—he didn’t die, he beat all kinds of villains—he was still alive and kicking.
Could it be that his myth of immortality is about to end in his hometown under the snow?
A chance to fulfill a dream of the original owner, can't be with Yukino Yukinoshita in life, and at least have the same acupuncture point after death?
In fact, it's not because of Galo's fragility, but...
This is a fucking luck!
Whether it is life or death, it all depends on luck.
However, Jia Luo feels that he has a little bit...occasionally a little bit...in some special cases, there will be a little bit...
Well, Jia Luo doubts that his luck may be negative.
I even felt that it might be that all my luck was used up when I fought the previous BOSS. At this time, I finally have to borrow and pay back, luck is conserved, and I will suffer.
In fact, it wasn't just Jia Luo who was speechless in shock.
The barrage in front of Jia Luo suddenly seemed to be falling out of the sky, barrages of different colors were sent out instantly with shocking emotions.
Jia Luo's shock to the lords of the audience is also understandable. After all, I believe that no matter who meets this one of the Tokyo Shuangsha, it is impossible to remain calm...
After watching the barrage and knowing what the audience was shocked about, Jia Luo was speechless.
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"Damn it, Conan!"
"Sili, Wannian primary school student, shocked!"
"Can you be more nonsense, your sister's god of death has come out..."
"It's over, it's completely over! Death has appeared!"
"God damn Shinigami, Edogawa Conan is just an ordinary elementary school student. He respects his teachers, unites his classmates, and cares for his neighbors..."
"Then, they all died."
"One of the Tokyo Shuangsha who died wherever he went, this is too much, too scary..."
"Actually, I don't think it's just where you go and die. Are there still fewer buildings bombed by elementary school students?"
"That's right, not only people, but also buildings are in a panic!"
"Conan has long evolved into walking around, squinting..."
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Chapter 450 Gathering at Snowstorm Villa ([-])
The more the audience, the more they talked, the more excited they were.
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"It doesn't matter if you are a newly built high-rise building, a bridge, or a giant landmark building, as long as the elementary school students of death are nearby, you will not be safe."
"The old house under the snow: Tell me, whether to fry or burn, decide quickly, too quickly!"
"Laugh, free and easy..."
……
】
Nima, are you so happy to meet the elementary school student who is the god of death?
Gallo: "..."
Involuntarily, Jia Luo felt that he was panicking like a dog on his side, and the gentlemen in the audience on the opposite side were going to laugh like dogs...
It's great to watch the excitement... Jia Luo sighed inwardly.
To be honest, Jia Luo is also envious of such days!
Those days, though, are long gone.
Go back to the hall where the guests are received.
Although Jia Luo thought a lot, in fact, only a few seconds passed in real time.
At this time, on the sofa, probably Kogoro Mori's middle-aged uncle, was gently pushed by the female high school student next to him, frowning, before he noticed a lewd expression on his face.
So he quickly straightened his face, retracted his collar, and showed an upright and dignified expression.
I have to say that when Mori Kogoro was serious, his painting style was different.
His sharp eyes seemed to be oppressive, and a calm and powerful aura emanated from his body.
The middle-aged man nodded slightly to Jia Luo and the others with a serious expression.
The female high school student Xiaolan also smiled towards her.
The Shinigami elementary school student, on the other hand, stared at them with an obedient look like a curious baby.
However, Jia Luo could feel that the other party's eyes were carefully scanning his body, paying special attention to places like his neckline or the soles of his shoes.
This is probably the detective's subconscious move.
Even if there is no case, but still will subconsciously remember and pay attention to new people.
"If I hadn't become a victim at random now, I'd be looking forward to the next plot..."
Jia Luo was so sad that he couldn't speak, and wanted to cry, but there were no tears.
After Yukinoshita's mother saw the three coming in, she didn't rush to ask why the three of them suddenly visited Yukinoshita's hometown in the middle of the night, but showed a faint smile on her face.
"Don't stand still, come and sit down." Yukinoshita's mother said softly and kindly.
Hear this sweet voice.
Ugh……
Jia Luo gradually recovered from his trance, and he lamented his bad luck deeply.
Jia Luo squeezed out a bitter smile that outsiders couldn't see, and nodded, because he didn't want to get too close to the Shinigami pupil, so he chose a place far away from the Shinigami pupil to sit down.
The handsome young man Takahashi Shinobu also smiled, and walked beside Jia Luo.
Then, the female reporter also sat next to Jia Luo.
So, is my feng shui good?
Jia Luo complained while resolving the depression in his heart, while thinking about how to save himself.
"Ashin, what's the matter? Why did you come here so late?" Yukinoshita's mother looked at the handsome young man and asked with a slightly puzzled smile.
"It's like this..." Nobu Takahashi also smiled when he heard the words, and explained the situation obediently like an elder respectfully.
At this time, there is still a small part of the lords in the audience who are conscientious. Although I don't believe this, there are still some lords in the audience who are discussing and discussing the solution to the death pupil.
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"Protagonist, I think it's better for you to run quickly, to be honest..."
"No, no, I don't think it's useless to run."
"When going down the mountain, the landslide was buried..."
"The car also exploded suddenly..."
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