After closing the door of the tool room, Shiraishi looked down at the floor, then turned and walked into a compartment.

He pulled out some paper, wiped off the blood dripping from the "bloody kitchen knife" one by one, and threw the paper into the toilet to flush away.Although this cannot avoid professional testing, as long as it is not noticed for the time being.

The kitchen knife bleeds a lot.

Be careful next time...

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Chapter 58 This world is not bad, it's mine now

On the way to the corridor, Shiraishi recalled that the sneeze that was suspected to be made by Mao Lilan just now seemed to come from the right.

Fortunately, it was not on his only path.

When Shiraishi walked out, he pretended to straighten his hair, and raised his hand to cover half of his face with a mask.At the same time, he turned left naturally, heading for the exhibition hall where the "Do Not Enter" sign was placed.

Looking at the mask form from the front, it is indeed suspicious no matter how you look at it.But the back is much more normal - many people like to wear suits as casual clothes, and Shiraishi's back is just an extra pair of gloves than ordinary office workers.

Yes, this mask has no strings, it just sucks on the face.Shiraishi didn't know what the reason was, anyway, just work hard and get used to it.

Mao Lilan and Mori Kogoro sat on the bench near the bathroom and waited. When Shiraishi came out, they turned their heads and took a look, then looked back without noticing anything.

……

Ten minutes later, Mao Lilan turned back to the stool from another exhibition hall, and woke up the bored Kogoro Moori who fell asleep: "Where's Conan?"

"Huh? Uh... still in the toilet." Mori Kogoro looked at his watch sleepily, and clicked his tongue, "Constipation started at such a young age, it's okay."

"How is it possible." Mao Lilan pulled her father up, "Maybe I can't find where to put the toilet paper, so I can't get out. Go inside and see him."

"They're all first-year students, why can't they find the paper, that kid is a ghost..."

Mori Kogoro was not very happy, but Mao Lilan kept grabbing him, and he couldn't slump back to rest on the bench, so he had to reluctantly go into the toilet and take a look around, opening all the compartment doors to have a look.

Of course no one was found.

He checked his pocket again and wandered out: "It's not inside."

"What? Have you looked for it seriously?" Mao Lilan became anxious.

"Of course!" Mori Kogoro snorted, "Don't worry, he can run around like that, he must have come out after going to the toilet, and found that you were not here, and I was dozing off again, so I slipped away to play elsewhere."

Mao Lilan thought about Conan's usual appearance, and felt that this was very possible.

The father and daughter looked at each other for a moment, and slowly remembered that Conan seemed to be very interested in a certain gold-plated globe in the astronomical exhibition hall on the third floor...

Thinking about the price of the exhibit, Kogoro Mori raised his mustache: "You can't play around with that thing!"

The two hurried to the third floor to find Conan.

……

a few minutes ago.

Shiraishi went straight to the exhibition hall where the lights were turned off.

Before turning into the side road, there was a sudden clanging sound inside.

Immediately afterwards, Boss Zhenzhong asked tremblingly, "What are you doing?!...Stop!"

The movement startled Baishi, and he ran into the door quickly, and saw Boss Zhenzhong holding his bleeding arm at the base of the wall on the left side of the exhibition hall, his brown suit was stained black with blood.

Between him and Baishi, a man in medieval knight armor was holding a bloody long sword, looking murderous.

Seeing that the "knight" followed Zhenzhong's line of sight and turned to look at the door, Shiraishi did not hesitate, and raised his hand to see an onion bomb produced by Butterfly Ninja.

The armor worn by the assailant has a very powerful shielding function, even the face is tightly blocked, leaving only a row of vertical holes in front of the eyes.

Shiraishi was originally worried that the ammunition would not be effective, but soon, the mysterious gas inside it showed its pervasiveness.

The translucent pill smashed to the ground with a click, and the surrounding air rippled slightly. When the ripples dispersed, Baishi took two steps back, keeping a distance of five meters from the falling point.

He looked at the changes visible to the naked eye in the air, and was a little curious. He wanted to stretch a fingertip into the "onion field" and try to see what effect it would have.

As a result, as soon as he raised his hand, two heart-piercing screams suddenly came from the front.

Shiraishi paused, and looked up to see Boss Zhenzhong's exposed skin was flushed, and he was covering his eyes tightly, tears streaming down his face.

The curator Ochiai, who was wearing armor next to him, was not much better, and covered his face with a clatter of kicks.

... so powerful?

To be reasonable, judging from the effects of "improving the creature's immunity and promoting its blood circulation. It can speed up the recovery from the cold", he thought that this could only delay the other party's action, and it was actually not harmful to people, but it turned out...

SR, so scary.

Baishi was originally standing close to the edge of the "onion field", but now seeing them like this, he couldn't help but take a step back.

Then he took out [Dream of Blossoms].

Stone petals gather slightly to surround a dangling play button.

Between the play button and the pistil, there is another "[N]memory fragment" that Shiraishi put in before to copy Asahi Sugie's virtual world.

Using this function that comes with the full value of Shihua's mood, you can directly copy a virtual world from the virtual world planning station.

This mode consumes very little stone flower, but like the previous candle, it needs to consume memory fragments to activate.

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