The supernatural power is called Ke Xue World

Staring at the handwriting printed on it, Kudo Shinichi did not speak, but just put this evidence into the transparent bag handed over by the staff of the identification department.

Only the dented fingers when sealing his mouth spoke of his not so peaceful heart.

His mood was a little weird, joy, anticipation mixed with anger and understanding, turned into a glass of colorless and transparent liquid.

No one who has not approached does not know whether this glass of liquid is water, alcohol, vinegar, or colorless, odorless and highly poisonous.

Imagine the eyes of the person who sat on the sofa in No. 19 B of Baker Street at the end of the 221th century and played the violin that Watson called noise, looking forward to interesting cases passing by.

Perhaps the appearance of Moriarty is a good antidote for this detective who most people in the world can't keep up with his thinking.

Fighting poison with poison, other people's deadly poison, Holmes' life-saving prescription, so there will be a catastrophic ending.

No one knows whether Sherlock Holmes, who has lost his opponent, will become the next evil dragon, or the golden dragon who is just sleepy and guarding the treasure...

Kudo Shinichi blinked suddenly, and looked at the intact starry sky above his head, as if the scene of the whole world splitting up just before his eyes was a prank.

His mood also became a little bit wrong. For a moment, under the reflection of the glass exterior wall of the building, his cold eyes made him a little unbelievable now.

The world seemed to be fake. In his eyes at that time, the people around him were easier than crushing an ant.

Because ants are too small, but people are just right.

At the opposite corner of the Saraf Building separated by an invisible horizontal line, the Imperial Pillar Tower stands there. On the highest floor, a man in military uniform looked at the undulating stone slabs and lowered his eyes:

"I know, the time has not yet come, the slate..."

The words at the beginning turned into a silent communication between the man closing his eyes and following the slate in his mind, and no one knew the content of their conversation.

The last words that came out of the Imperial Pillar Tower that night were:

The King of Silver incident is all taken over by Yuzhu Tower, and the rest will be detained for endangering national security once they get involved.

When Kudo Shinichi, who returned to the repaired home, was diligently writing his homework, he was interrupted by a call from Police Officer Megure.

After getting through the phone call of this person who was similar to Lestrade to me, the first sentence was a solemn warning, and then there was a note left at the scene of the crime, which informed the appraisal result without any clues.

In the end, the police officer Megure, who is full of paternal love, asked whether he needed to apply for a writ of habeas corpus.

"No need, they should be people with supernatural powers. Ordinary police officers will be injured instead. Since he sent me a challenge, then I will win for him."

Detectives are never afraid of challenges, Kudo Shinichi is glad that the other party is coming for him.

Based on the opponent's huge power, in fact, the more sensible way to defeat him and warn him is to kill chickens and monkeys.

And the one who gave up doing so is clearly worth his all.

Looking at the software that was automatically downloaded on the phone, his light blue eyes just took a look and put the phone aside, and then continued to write the homework.

However, the so-called contrast can reflect the beauty.

The people in the winery who taught Anan gave Kudo Shinichi a strange sense of comfort.

Look at how much peace of mind they have, jungle, can't you learn from them?

When all the homework was finished, Kudo Shinichi looked at his perfect homework in admiration, stuffed it into his schoolbag, and reached for the mobile phone on the table.

Looking at the logo of Jungle, Kudo Shinichi frowned slightly. After a lot of trouble, there is no way out?

The white finger gently tapped on the logo, and a green parrot appeared on the interface:

"Jungle game, Kudo Shin alone single-player version, please Detective Kudo to solve the case~"

The parrot's commentary answered the doubts about Kudo Shinichi, but he watched the text that jumped out on the screen that became pitch black.

He found that his opponent had changed.

'Kudo Shinichi, here are the five cases I tailor-made for you, if you can successfully solve the answers, then you will have the opportunity to meet Green King Bishuiliu.

There are many mediocre people in the world, but there are more or less the hearts of becoming stronger than others.

The game that can obtain supernatural powers is a shortcut they are unwilling to give up. They don't want to lose their loved ones, and they don't want to be knocked down to the ground and climb up by themselves.

So they became the dogs of the Green King.

Bishui Liu originally designed a series of puzzles for you, trapping you on an uninhabited island.

But my presence has helped a lot, and now he goes about his business.

Kudo Shinichi, you have to hurry up. '

Looking at the normal interface for accepting tasks, Kudo Shinichi drew a clue map on the draft paper he just picked up.

The green king airship with the jungle ability to snipe the Saraf building is better than the water flow?That young man looked at the attitude of police officer

Among these key points, there is a lack of a thread connecting them. The Green King should have a clear goal, and he is getting close to this goal now.

But what was the goal of his collaborators?

There are so few clues...

"Mission: To ruin Kudo Shin's reputation

Points: 100000pt

Subtasks 1-25 are released, please pay attention to all jungle personnel. "

The green parrot's loud reminder made Kudo Shinichi give up trying to combine the existing clues in pairs, and he gently clicked on the + sign.

Unlike the fragmentary tasks that others should display, what was displayed on his mobile phone was an unstarted case.

Looking at the ever-increasing progress bar next to the case details, he knew that his previous thoughts had become a reality.

The person who was his opponent split up the murder case, but gave himself the final result.

The life of the chosen one is in his own hands.

"Damn it, I will definitely put you in jail."

After Kudo Shinichi announced loudly, he immediately calmed down and began to read the case:

The Tokyo police received a report. The reporter said that he found a corpse while fishing in the wild. After the police dispatched the police, they found that the scene was seriously damaged and covered with messy footprints. This is a serial murder case. So far, it has been a short time Inside, four people have already been killed.Police have identified four suspects in total.

There are four chosen...

The light blue eyes stared sharply at the screen in front of him, wishing that he could crawl along the network cable and arrest him.

How did they live that they would regard human life as such a cheap thing.

After clicking on the case introduction, Kudo Shinichi took a brand new blank draft paper from the side for recording.

Kensuke Mitohe (first deceased): Male, 183cm tall, 55 years old, unmarried, a homeless man resident in Tokyo.

Cause of death: drug overdose, due to moving, the scene of the corpse is unknown.

Time of death: 10.1

Fujimoto Nami (second deceased): female, 172cm tall, 24 years old, widowed and childless.Good-looking, she often works as a waiter in an izakaya.

Cause of death: Craniocerebral injury caused by multiple blows with a blunt object on the back of the head. There is a 'Y'-shaped pattern on his back. He had sex before his death. It cannot be ruled out that it was a homicide.

Time of death: 10.3 nights

Dawo and Xi (the third deceased): Male, 165cm tall, 15 years old, an orphan.There are large areas of birthmarks on his face. After his parents died of illness, he lived in an orphanage most of the time, and sometimes sneaked back to his home in Tokyo to live.

Cause of death: Mechanical asphyxiation, strangle marks on the neck, the murder weapon was the gray scarf worn by the deceased to cover the face.Whether the corpse is placed in a 'Y' shape, and there is obvious venting behavior on the corpse. According to the indoor survey, the suspect is estimated to be about 185cm tall

Time of death: around 10.1011:30

Fujitani Sa (the fourth deceased): Male, 178cm tall, 36 years old, married, married, and a well-known alcoholic.

Cause of death: Hemorrhagic shock caused by a sharp object injury to the heart.After death, the body showed a 'Y' shape, and there were scattered wine bottles at the scene.

Time of death: around 10.1220:00

After the police merged the case, it was found that all four of them had contact with the song and dance troupe that came to Tokyo for a tour. Therefore, the suspects were locked, and finally three suspects were identified.

Leader: male, 186cm tall, 51 years old, divorced.All supporting cast members are selected by him.

Lead Dancer: Male, 186cm tall, 30 years old, single.Be a playboy.

Props: Male, 186cm tall, 20 years old, unmarried, adopted son of the group leader.

There are still 12 hours before the first case, come on, Kudo Shinichi!

If the first case is not solved, then by this time tomorrow, new clues will be revealed.

Looking at the dimmed screen, Shin Kudo took out the computer from the right drawer and unfolded it on the table.

The Funanhe Song and Dance Troupe, a song and dance troupe that came to Tokyo recently, came into his sight.

A tragedy that has not yet begun, a life that is still alive, and a case that has an answer.

It's all up to him to end it!

On that day, Shinichi Kudo walked into the crowded building with a ticket in hand. On the big screen on the floor, the words 'Welcome Funanhe Song and Dance Troupe to Tokyo Tour' were displayed.

In the room where the sun cannot penetrate, Shinichi Kudo stuffed the ticket into the hands of the ticket inspector, looked sideways at the main dancer who looked like a black swan on the poster, and stepped into the performance hall under the urging of the ticket inspector.

On the other side, Feng Shengwu, who kept haggling wildly with the aunt selling vegetables, was completely a family husband, and felt the vibration of the mobile phone in his pocket.

"Okay, then 2 yuan and 4. Give me a handful of green onions!"

The exhausted aunt nodded helplessly, and compromised with this moderate price.

"He'll be at your place today. Well, no big changes."

After answering the phone, Feng Shengwu, who returned with a full load, passed through the people who were concentrating on the selection, came outside, and looked at the Yuzhu Pagoda not far away:

"After all, your strength is fate, and mine is protection...the division of labor is different..."

The author has something to say: all the clues have been given, I think I wrote this case a bit stupidly.Let's solve the case together.

PS: So far, all fanfiction is based on the world view set by the column essays, and interested friends can come and discuss it together.Let's create a universe of all people together.I hope that in the universe I created, all good guys and all bad guys should have endings that suit them.

PPS: Tsukimi Ken's cute little theater will be posted in the comment area of ​​this chapter.Because I don't know if it will be blocked...

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(Curse back) Social animals also want to fall in love

Qihai built people.

an adult.

He is one-quarter Danish, tall because of his mixed race, and stands out among Japanese men.

Brilliant blond hair with three to seven points short hair, standard for social animals.

Steampunk-style glasses, the tea-green lenses cover the end of his wide eyes, and the narrow eyes are dark.

With protruding cheekbones and deep eye marks, the innocence of a teenager has completely faded away, and he is a mature adult.

But the well-behaved office worker also has his own rebellion, such as his leopard tie.

Are you actually rebellious at heart?

Looks like a good marriage partner.

Monet leaned down and looked down at the man, her face was about to touch his, she stepped on the air, a white dress automatically without wind.

The girl held her chin, unconsciously wanting to get closer to this serious man.

She always thought that he couldn't see her.

Until the man took off his brown glasses, his dark eyes precisely locked on the translucent her face.

"You... are too close."