Pretending to Be a Good Person in the World of Conan

Baishi watched this scene speechlessly, and suddenly felt that there was nothing to be afraid of the unknown species that could pass through the door...Look, how weak, pitiful and helpless he is now.

When Die Die endured and returned to the counter, the child looked around for a moment, aggrieved, and ran straight to Baishi.

He no longer saw the disgust he had at the beginning, and hugged Baishi's leg: "Please save my father!"

A sound of dripping water suddenly sounded next to Baishi's ear.

Click on the task bar, and there is an additional task in it, which is in the familiar format:

[Save the grieving father who lost his only son x1;

Save the naive and innocent bear x1]

[Start countdown 11:59:59]

[Recommended props: [Lack of materials]]

[Mission Location: Side Door of the Cafe]

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Baishi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked carefully at the fourth row, and slowly got a bad feeling.

... What is lack of material?

Do you need materials for the production of recommended props?

As soon as this question came up, the backpack interface suddenly popped up.Then the Q-version assistant dragged a ladder and walked out from the edge of the light screen.

Under Baishi's complicated gaze, she put the ladder on the backpack interface, clapped her hands and climbed up, and finally pressed a certain grid on the first row of the backpack——

[[SR] Memories Fragment]

"..." Baishi had a strange feeling of "as expected".

It seems that magical props such as unknown capsules and bone biscuits are not always available for free.

After the sweet novice period is over, is it finally time to enter the era of heart and krypton...

Forget it, anyway, this fragment is very simple, almost equal to the system giving it away for free, and now it is given out as a demonstration, which is also a common process...

The Q-version assistant lay on the backpack, waited for a few seconds, and finally saw the person in front of the screen and nodded in slow motion.

Although the other party looks reluctant, a nod is a nod.

She immediately started to act, first picked the fragments out of the backpack grid, threw them on the ground, and then jumped to the ground herself, and ran away with the fragments, even without the ladder.

"..." Seeing her skirt sway and then disappearing from the edge of the screen, Baishi held down the ladder and threw her back off the screen.

Then he closed the very empty backpack and opened the taskbar.

You can see that the content of the fourth line has changed to:

[Recommended props: [In production...]]

After returning to the previous page, all tasks appear neatly:

【Rescue the brat who tried to find the corpse x4】[Completed]

【Let the Yutian Lu people who were exuberantly curious and killed to rest in peace】[Completed]

【Find out the truth about the haunted house】[Completed]

[Release the hidden dangers of "haunted house"]

[Save the grieving father who lost his only son x1;

Save the naive and innocent bear x1]

There are still more than 40 hours in the countdown to the release of the hidden dangers of the haunted house, nearly two full days.

And the starting time of the last one is between tomorrow morning and noon.

Although a bit rushed, but should be able to arrange to open.

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Chapter 33 Don't grind strange things in the middle of the night

It was already very late, Baishi motioned for the little man to sit down casually, and at the same time received the rewards for the first three tasks.

He offered a total of 15 yen, as well as a [[N] Memory Fragment] of Yutian Luren.

This fragment was much more mottled than the one that Butterfly Ninja gave him. Shiraishi inspected it for a moment and put it into his backpack.

After receiving the reward, he glanced at the task bar which had shrunk a lot, and then Baishi looked at the little boy who had been peeking at him.

The mission brought by the coffee shop will not officially start until tomorrow, but this does not prevent him from collecting some information in advance.

Baishi asked the little boy what exactly he needed him to do.

"It's my father's business." The child recalled:

"After I died, my dad became very unhappy, and his face was very scary every day. I thought about comforting him, but he couldn't see me and gave away all my favorite toys in batches.

"I heard from others that he doesn't want to think of me through those things..."

Speaking of this, the little boy was a little sad, raised his hand to wipe his face, and then continued: