When the double black penetrates the if line

Everything that goes wrong starts with calm.

Nakahara Chuya leaned halfway on his seat, which was right next to the window, so he only needed to turn his head slightly to see the scenery outside the window.

After getting tired of bickering with Osamu Dazai, and the naive and somewhat perverted conversation between the two of them might be heard by others, and it might even be heard by an elementary school student, Nakahara decided not to go for the time being. Pay attention to Osamu Dazai beside him.

The cabin of the plane was quiet and monotonous. A flight attendant walked down the aisle holding a thermos.Several passengers talked softly in twos and threes.

Zhong Yuanzhong also watched quietly for a moment, then moved his gaze to the airplane window beside him.He watched the scenery on the ground gradually go away outside the window, the plane gradually rose into the clouds, and a little lazy sleepiness gradually brewed in his brain on the quiet plane.

However, before Zhong Yuanzhong could fall asleep, he was awakened by a commotion from the rear of the aircraft cabin.

"...What's the matter?" Nakahara Zhong also turned sideways and looked back. At the very end of the cabin, several passengers had already unbuckled their seat belts, and they were standing around something in twos and threes. Like Zhong Yuanzhong, who was awakened from the silence, they all looked back curiously.

"Judging from the current situation... it seems that there is something wrong with the stewardess on this plane." Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes and touched his chin. "She seems to have passed out, or... fell down suddenly."

"Are you sure it's a fainting, not something else?" Nakahara Chu also noticed something not so beautiful from Osamu Dazai's careful words, and asked.

"I don't know. The place where the incident happened is too far away from us. I just vaguely saw a general idea, and I can't confirm the specific situation." Dazai Osamu unbuttoned his seat belt while talking, stood up, and looked at Nakahara Nakaya , "Let's go see the situation?"

"Okay." No need for Dazai Osamu to say, Nakahara had already stood up from his seat, and the little bit of sleepiness left in his brain disappeared without a trace.

An ominous premonition hung over his heart, and his keen intuition told him that something bad had happened.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed sleepily, thinking that this plane journey might not be as peaceful and relaxing as he imagined.

Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai walked along the aisle of the plane to the very end of the cabin.Already a large group of passengers formed a circle around the place.

The stewardess fell directly to the ground, but now she has been helped to an empty seat by several kind passengers, with her eyes closed and her head hanging powerlessly to one side.

"Let's go, let's go." Osamu Dazai said as he walked over, "The two of us have a little bit of medical knowledge, maybe we can help to see what happened to this young lady."

When the passengers heard this, they gave way one after another to let Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara pass.

At the first sight of the stewardess, without even doing any verification, Nakahara Chuya's intuition told him that this person was no longer there.

Sure enough, when Osamu Dazai bent down and put his fingers on the inside of the flight attendant's wrist, he didn't feel a pulse.

With a very calm expression, he quietly placed his hand under the stewardess' left chest, facing the heart.

There wasn't any beating either.

He took another breath, but it was also calm.

Osamu Dazai turned his head and exchanged glances with Nakahara Nakaya, then shook his head slightly.Then, facing the passengers around them, he said briefly, "Condolences."

The terrified and flustered expressions spread across everyone's faces like a plague, and the passengers communicated softly in twos and threes in extremely shocked tones.

Nakahara also knelt down next to the stewardess. He opened the stewardess' eyelids with his gloved hands, took a closer look at the corners of her mouth, and performed a series of other checks.

After doing this, he calmly concluded: "There are obvious signs of muscle spasm, the corners of the mouth are salivating, the pupils are constricted, and the skin and mucous membranes are bright red... There is a tenth chance that it is poisoning."

"Tsk tsk, it's highly poisonous." Osamu Dazai clicked his tongue, "That kind of thing won't appear on the plane for no reason, let me see... has this stewardess ever drank water or ate anything before? "

"I seem to have seen it." A passenger raised his hand and said, "She seems to have drank water from the water glass she carried with her, but she has been serving passengers during the rest of the time, and she doesn't seem to have eaten anything."

"That's probably it." Osamu Dazai stood up, "Although we don't know who poisoned her, whether it was someone on the plane or someone added poison to his water glass before takeoff, but now There's nothing we can do."

"Shouldn't someone secretly added it to her cup before takeoff." Suddenly, a childish voice sounded.

Nakahara Chuya lowered his head and saw a boy around the age of elementary school.Wearing a pair of big black-rimmed glasses, he held his head up and spoke solemnly.

This little boy... looks familiar.

Wait, isn't this the kid he glanced at from the corner of his eye and heard the conversation between him and Osamu Dazai?

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at Conan, his eyes were indifferent, without any emotion: "Little friend, how do you know?"

"Because I noticed that the sister just drank water when she got on the plane, but she didn't have any symptoms at that time." Under the gaze of Nakahara Chuya, Conan couldn't help but tense in his heart, but he still told his clues It came out, "The time from the onset of symptoms to death is very short, about 15 to 40 minutes. The big sister must have filled the water dispenser on the plane later, and then someone poisoned the water cup. "

"It makes sense." Osamu Dazai bent down with a smile and looked at the little boy, "Little friend, what's your name? I think you should be a primary school student, you know a lot."

"Hehe... I'm just more interested in this aspect." Conan laughed dryly and rubbed the back of his head.

"Ah, I'm very sorry." Just then, another girl with long black hair stood beside them.Mao Lilan took Conan's hand with one hand, and said apologetically, "I didn't notice it for a while, but now I found out that he came here. Conan didn't cause you any trouble, did he?"

"Conan." Osamu Dazai repeated it lightly, and then showed a bright smile to Mao Lilan, "Of course not, on the contrary, he gave us a lot of help."

"Are you right, Conan?"

Facing Dazai Osamu's smiling eyes, Conan couldn't help shaking.

This person... first spoke like a pervert before, and now looks at him with such a piercing gaze, it is really wrong.

"That's good." Mao Lilan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile, "My name is Mao Lilan. I planned to go to Italy for vacation with my dad and Conan, but I didn't expect that there would be an accident on the plane. It's really unfortunate that this kind of thing happened—"

Before Mao Lilan's words fell, the plane suddenly shook violently, and then fell straight down.

"What's going on?" Amidst the terrified shouts of a group of passengers, Nakahara Nakaya supported the seat beside him with one hand, and the other hand precisely put on Dazai Osamu's shoulder, and fixed the two with his own strong stability. Personally, let them both stand firmly.

"It seems that there is something wrong with the cockpit." Osamu Dazai was not frightened at all like the other passengers. He glanced towards the front of the corridor and sighed, "What an unsettled trip."

"...Wait." Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly had an ominous premonition, "You said... there is something wrong with the cockpit?"

His memory suddenly went back, and it was frozen in the scene where he saw the stewardess walking up the aisle holding a thermos cup in his boredom after he had just finished arguing with Osamu Dazai.

If he remembered correctly, the stewardess was the same person who was poisoned now, and the thermos cup...wasn't it the cup she brought herself?

Plus the direction the stewardess walked along the aisle before...

"Damn it." Zhong Yuan couldn't help cursing, "The stewardess went to the cockpit before. And it's very likely that she went to deliver water to the pilots."

"But how could she use her water glass to drink water for the pilot?!" Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that his mood at the moment could no longer be described as bad. Just as he was speaking, the plane shook violently again , throwing many passengers to the ground.

"Who knows?" Dazai Osamu's expression was obviously not good at the moment, he sighed, "Secret love, lover, friend? There are many reasons."

"But every plane should have two pilots." Conan had realized what had happened at this moment, and his expression was extremely bad. "How could it be that both of them..."

"How do I know?" Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't want to start another bloody love story for himself, and it was very likely to ruin the three views. He pressed the hat on his head a little annoyed, and began to sway along The aisle walked to the cockpit, "Now at least a few thousand meters in the air, it seems that we can only save ourselves."

"...Hey, Chuya, wait for me." Osamu Dazai walked forward a few steps quickly, took Nakahara Chuya's hand, and said with a happy expression, "If you can't do it, follow along together." Wouldn't it be nice if the plane crashed together? That way we could die together!"

"Get out, bastard Dazai." Zhong Yuan also rolled his eyes, "I don't want to die so early, thank you."

"Sister Xiaolan, I want to take a look too." Conan broke free from Mao Lilan's holding hands, ignored Mao Lilan's anxious eyes, turned his head and said as he ran up the aisle, "I won't cause trouble, don't worry Bar!"

After entering the cockpit, as expected, the two pilots had collapsed unconsciously.

Amid the violent shaking and vibration of the plane, Nakahara Nakaya picked up the two pilots from the driver's seat and put them on the ground beside them.

"What should we do now?" He looked at Osamu Dazai beside him, "Can you fly a plane?"

"It's a pity that I haven't mastered this high-tech skill." Dazai Osamu leaned on the door frame of the cockpit with his chin in his hand, and said with a half-sigh, "Why don't we just die for love?"

... what the hell?Martyrdom? !

Conan couldn't help being shocked again in his heart, but even so, he said hesitantly: "Well... I can actually fly a plane."

"What?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also stared at the elementary school student in front of him, and suddenly felt that it is really impossible to judge people by their appearance, "Are the elementary school students now so good? They can even fly airplanes."

"It's really interesting." Osamu Dazai also turned his gaze to Conan with a smile, and said slowly, "Very, very interesting."

Although he knew that he might show his flaws and even be seen through, Conan knew that the lives of the passengers on the plane were the most important.

He bit it in his heart, and said very unashamedly: "Well... Actually, my dad taught me how to fly a plane in Hawaii, so I have some experience."

"And then?" Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his head sideways, "You can't do it alone with such a big plane. What's more, you only have a little experience."

He looked at Conan who was speechless, sighed lightly, and took off his gloves.

"So in the end, you still have to let me play."