After collecting all seven bugs, I was wanted by the bosses

Gojo Satoru was not the only guest in the backstage at that time, except for the backstage staff.

Because it is the 333rd guest, Conan, Ran, and Mori Kogoro are also in the lottery area. The circus does not have a rule that only one guest can go to the backstage. It is only because that person is Gojo Satoru that there is an "exception" ".

When the dazzling white light suddenly turned on, they who were used to the dark field of vision immediately saw a vast expanse of whiteness, unable to see anything clearly.

Only someone exclaimed: "Catch him! That guy killed a man!"

Conan immediately rubbed his eyes, squinting his eyes to see clearly that the player named Gojo Satoru was dressed in red paint and ran out of the backstage after the strange man.

Mori Kogoro was about to follow, but Xiaolan ran two steps away and saw that Conan was still in place.

"Conan?"

The little black-haired boy put one hand in his pocket, covered his lips with the other in thought, and looked at the oversized lighting consisting of 16 3000-watt light bulbs. If the light was turned on because the performance was approaching, it would be too coincidental.

This matter is definitely not that simple!

"The character card given to us by the game is an extremely important witness. It seems that this is the case! Xiaolan, you go there first, I'm going to see what's going on with that light!"

Xiaolan can't help it, she knows that Conan always has her own ideas, so she can only run out behind Maori, and the situation in the front field is as bad as Maori and Xiaolan expected.

The corpse lying on the ground whose body gradually loses temperature, and Gojo Satoru with a knife in his hand next to the corpse with a very indescribable expression.

The elegant and noble lady lost her manners and cried bitterly, and fell into the arms of a capable blonde woman as weak as a willow.

The entire site was centered on the corpse, and a large open space was separated because of fear, but the scene was perfectly preserved.

Mori Kogoro immediately said to Xiaolan: "Call Police Officer Megure immediately! A murder has occurred here!"

Xiaolan subconsciously took out her phone, and after a while she remembered, "Dad, this is a game, there is no police officer Mumu."

Mori Kogoro suddenly got stuck, "Ahahaha I forgot, there should be police in the game, right?"

Xiaolan tried to call the police according to the real number, "The line is busy, and the police should not be able to catch up for the time being. I will keep calling until I get through."

However, there is a busy line in the game, which can only show that the circus is not involved in the police.

Mori Kogoro looked serious, "Okay, but no matter what, even if it's a game, you can't just watch people die in front of you and remain indifferent. Xiaolan, immediately contact the head of the circus, and the whole venue will be blocked! give it to me!"

"Good dad."

Xiaolan immediately ran backstage to find the head of the circus.

After all, running a detective agency for many years without closing down is also due to two brushes, continuous offline and intermittent reliability.

But if anyone is deceived by his silly and stupid appearance, that is the real stupidity. His name is detective Mori Kogoro, and he is the real genius!He will definitely let the NPCs in the game see his great detective's method of solving crimes.

But how can the legendary Gojo Satoru, who is quite difficult to get along with, cooperate with his actions?

Mori Kogoro immediately gestured to draw his gun, facing Gojo Satoru with a vigilant expression, "Immediately put down the murder weapon and cooperate with the investigation!"

I can't treat this place as a game, it's too real, it's really too real...

If someone told Mori Kogoro that this is actually a real different world, he would believe it.

Gojo Satoru glanced at him, the sharpness and sense of presence that even the dark sunglasses couldn't hide, Mori Kogoro was agitated, and immediately covered the pistol/gun that didn't exist at all, obviously not as confident as the first sentence, "I have Gun! Cooperate with the investigation!"

Gojo Satoru: ...

The white-haired man silently pointed to Kogoro Mori's waist, "The belt is exposed."

Maori Kogoro:……

To be honest, it is inevitable that some misunderstandings will be encountered in the task of the conjurer. For example, the party who is obviously saving people is stared at by the victim with fearful eyes because of his inhuman posture and powerful strength. He and the curse spirit regard the same terrifying existence.

Jie often gets into dead ends because of this, and cannot solve it by himself, but Gojo Satoru adapts well, and his self-awareness is very clear. Six eyes and no lower limit spells are destined to make him different from ordinary people.

Now that he has accepted his innate talent and power, Gojo Satoru also accepts all the side effects of this power.

Strong digestion ability is one of his advantages.

But it would be very uncomfortable if someone put a hat on him for clearly doing nothing.

It made Wujo Wu really want to kill someone to sit down, otherwise it would seem that he was really at a loss.

Maomao was aggrieved, but Maomao couldn't say anything, Gojo Satoru's aggrieved gaze turned to Wuyou, "Youxia, you should trust me, right? It really has nothing to do with me, I'm just catching murderers."

Who knew that he suddenly fell to the ground and died!

Pengci is not so cruel, okay?

The fiancé's expectant gaze shot towards You Wuyou like a searchlight, and shot straight into the depths of You Wuyou's conscience that had selectively stopped beating.

Ah, oops, seems a little guilty?It's all Wujo Satoru's fault!Why did you suddenly become so caring in Hakone, bastard!

The other party's pitiful realization is as real as it is, staring foggyly and sweating down the back.

Also look!

"Youxia... don't..."

The sound has five turns and eighteen turns, and the tail sound is elongated~

There is fog and there is: ...

Hiss—he and Xia Youjun came from the same school, right?Is the charming attribute of the husband still passed from person to person?

Aya Kamiya beside her noticed Madam's silence, and immediately slammed it like a firecracker, interrupting Wutiao Maomao's love attack, "Mr. Gojo should understand how important this trip to Hakone is to Madam! Whether you are unintentional or not. Deliberately, so many witnesses have seen it, Madam's trip has been completely ruined by you! So do you still expect Madam to save you? Wishful thinking!"

Dare to dream of madam's love, wishful thinking! !

Kamiya Ling slapped Gojo Wu's love bubble chain with a palm.

Miss Shengu's anger came out of nowhere, with a foggy head and a question mark.

There is fog and there is: ...

Seems a little too aggressive, right?

Even the smile on the face of the white-haired fiancé on the opposite side disappeared, wow, the eyes suddenly look so scary!

When there was fog, I suddenly woke up. I couldn't help feeling that Miss Shengu's foresight was almost seduced by a long-haired cat. Damn it! !

How did Osamu Dazai plan it? Is it just this level?

That black-haired schoolboy can see through!Completely let down You Wuyou's trust in him.

The madam is deeply disappointed, but fortunately, although Mr. Killer's planA did not meet expectations, there is a backup plan planBCD!

Youwu sorted out the plan inwardly, put ten layers of steel armor on his heart again, and showed a fragile smile to Gojo Satoru, "It doesn't matter, Satoru, no matter what kind of you you are, I like you."

Gojo Satoru: ...

Wow, totally convicted him.

Mori Kogoro's scalp was numb, "Well, this is not the time to show affection, the most important thing now is to control this suspect, madam, I remember you should have brought a lot of bodyguards, in order to prove Your innocence, you did not interfere in this matter, please arrange bodyguards to tie up your fiancé!"

As soon as the words were finished, the eyes of the two parties were fixed on Mori Kogoro, and the elderly detective had black lines on his head, rolling down like beads of nervous sweat.

Xiaolan!Xiaolan!Conan!Please hurry up and get one!Don't leave him here alone!

The atmosphere between these two people is so weird!

It's fine if it's Gojo Satoru, after all, he's the young patriarch of the legendary Yusan Family, but why does a female NPC look so oppressive in the eyes!

What did he say wrong?Not very normal?

In other words, does death in the game really not affect reality?This is so real!

The famous detective Kogoro who suddenly became cowardly let out a helpless cry in his heart!

But the unusually beautiful lady spoke at the right time: "After all, he is my true love, how could I be willing to hurt him, but I can help control the crowd here, it would be even worse if there was a chaotic stampede, right?"

Mori Kogoro nodded immediately: "That's right!"

Madame is so kind!

There are foggy eyes and drooping eyes, because of the shock to the sad and crying eyes, the end of the eyes is red, and the face is haggard. The lady spreads the small lace fan to cover half of the face, and turns her head to Kamiya Ling and whispers: "Seal the entrance and exit immediately. Before it is settled, it is forbidden to spread any news. Also, find Osamu Dazai for me."

If that bastard dares to make small moves, I will send him back to reality as a social animal first!

"Yes, ma'am."

The circus occupies a large area, with one front and one back two entrances and exits. Well-trained bodyguards in black suits went to the two locations in batches to prevent anyone from entering or exiting. If anyone dared not cooperate, they would directly suppress them violently.

"Imagawa's house is private today, and no one is allowed to leave without permission! If you have any objections, let the Metropolitan Police Department directly negotiate!"

Accidentally heard her bodyguards yelling like underworld boys: Their Imagawa family...are they really engaged in some kind of underground evil force?

Feel like you can walk sideways in Japan? ?

While the bodyguards were controlling the crowd, a short-legged man ran from the backstage, with black hair similar to Huihui's, with a strange angle at the end of his hair, and wearing glasses. He immediately attracted Fog's attention as soon as he appeared. There is sight.

It was even more despicable than Gojo Satoru poking the dead body with a murder weapon to see if he was dead or not. This insane behavior could steal You Wuyou's eyes.

Ah, a little angel like Megumin.

Look at that self-defeating white-haired man, who completely gave up on saving himself, poked around the corpse with a murder weapon, and muttered: "Why did you die in front of me, because I was convicted by my vicious and vicious wife, obviously I just want to seriously push the plot to guide the beautiful wife, why do you force me to go through this kind of criminal investigation plot, it’s not interesting at all, it’s like a rotten orange, rotten orange.”

There is fog and there is: ...

Damn mental retardation.

"Mrs. Imagawa! This matter is still inconclusive! Uncle Maori, don't scare people!"

Maori Kogoro immediately exploded: "Where have you been! Don't talk nonsense if you don't know anything! What about Xiaolan, didn't she come with you!"

Conan squatted next to the dead body to check, the appearance of a little ghost also aroused Gojo Satoru's interest, "What did you find?"

"Uncle Wutiao, it's best not to act rashly. The murderer behind the scenes is probably targeting you."

Conan calmly analyzed: "The dislocation of his two wrists should be done by Uncle Wujo, but the dislocation alone cannot be fatal. What really killed him was the knife wound on his waist and abdomen."

Conan looked at the fruit knife in Gojo Satoru's hand, "It's about the same size as this! As long as the police test whether the blood stains on the knife belonged to the deceased, the suspicion on you can be cleared."

Gojo Satoru: "Is it that simple?"

The black thread on Gojo Satoru's body grew wildly, and gradually shrouded in a cloud of black mist, with a super mournful temperament, he was only short of planting a mushroom to make his debut in situ.

Conan pushed his glasses: "Of course not, I just went to the area where the lights are placed in the background, and there are a few drops of blood that haven't completely dried up on the ground. His trajectory should pass five uncles from the lights, and then run to the front field.

According to his death time and bleeding speed, it can be judged that he was stabbed about 15 minutes ago. As long as Uncle Wujo can prove that you did not touch him 15 minutes ago, then this murder case has nothing to do with you! "

The kid can talk quite well, but is he really just a kid?

Obviously only two or three years older than Hui, but obviously mature like an adult.

But the reliability of a child's analysis is not high here. They prefer to believe Kogoro Moori who seems to be plainclothes.

Mori Kogoro: Why does this dead boy still want to steal his limelight in the game!

But what he said seemed to make sense.

If the murderer behind the scenes was trying to frame her, if he failed once, he would definitely come again a second time.

Conan suddenly raised his head and looked at Mori Kogoro: "Where did you say sister Xiaolan went?!"

"Um, I told her to go to the head of the circus, could it be..."

"shit!"

Conan's pupils constricted, he got up on the spot and immediately returned to the backstage.

[Congratulations to the player Shinichi Kudo for successfully deciphering it and getting a spoiler card. May I ask if you want to use it now. 】

Kudo Shinichi?

Conan almost fell on the spot. Could the game suddenly explode his vest? This pervasive feeling is a bit scary.

Conan said while running, "I want to know where Xiaolan is!"

[Successfully use the spoiler card, you get a circus map]

The blue light spot belonging to Xiaolan flickered not far away, and Conan immediately rushed to the destination regardless of Maori's shout behind him.

At the same time, the plot frame belonging to Gojo Satoru also began to appear.

[Player Wujo Wu failed to clear the level, and two points of stamina will be deducted]

Gojo Satoru: ...

In a dark corner of the circus, the same black plot frame bounced in mid-air.

[Player Dazai Osamu planA failed, 2 points of physical strength will be deducted, and planB will be activated after 5 minutes]

The black figure squatted on the spot for a while, his eyes looked down through the steel railing, a little boy was climbing the stairs at high speed, as if he was stepping on a hot wheel.

"It seems that you are also a player."

Osamu Dazai muttered to himself, "The plot seems to have become more interesting."

But that's just the beginning.

Osamu Dazai returned to the office, pulled a chair and sat across from Xiaolan, resting his chin on one hand, as if waiting for something unknown, under the hazy yellow light, Xiaolan had no idea who the person in front of her was, But the instinct of human beings in the face of danger kept warning her to flee.

"who are you?"

The real head of the circus is dead, and his body is lying under the sofa in the office. The strong smell of blood makes people frown. This is the head's office. When Xiaolan knocked on the door, the man in the black suit could keep silent to cover everything up. But he didn't.

He opened the door and chatted with her for 2 minutes pretending to be the team leader. The other party was chatty and funny, but Xiao Lan never noticed anything wrong with her.

Until the blood flowed out from under the sofa like a stream, staining Xiaolan's shoes, and the evil smell of blood gradually permeated.

Conan's voice came from afar.

"Xiao Lan! Don't trust anyone!"

The boy's anxious voice came through the wall from a distance, and Xiaolan realized that she had been cheated.

The lampshade above his head suddenly shook violently, and the flickering shadows flickered on and off. The man wearing a black hat and sunglasses on the opposite side of the table could not see his appearance, but the chaotic malice overflowing from him almost made the air in the room change. thin.

"Who the hell are you! A player?!"

Is there also fighting between players? !

Osamu Dazai loves this kind of script very much, his noble wife can always bring him endless surprises, he chuckled a few times, and the sound of the kid's footsteps stepping on the stairs was getting closer and closer.

"If you let your guard down just to taste the sweetness, you will die. Then there is the chase time. Anyone caught will become the dinner of the beast. They have been hungry all day."

Osamu Dazai pushed open the door, just in time to face Conan who came up from the stairs, who didn't look like a child at all at the moment.

"If you want to blame, blame Madam, this is Madam's meaning."

A howl of a wild beast resounded throughout the circus, and then intermittently, from a hidden dark place, boa constrictors with strange patterns spit out letters and walked on the ground.

Everyone wanted to escape, but the entrance and exit were firmly guarded by the bodyguards of the Imagawa family.

"Help! Are these snakes poisonous?"

"Help!"

The guests huddled tightly together, hiding in the corner and not daring to move. The pythons hovered around them, and for some reason they did not attack, but seemed to be deterrent.

Gojo Satoru stared at the direction of the backstage thoughtfully, and suddenly a soft arm wrapped around his side. The woman's fragrance was extraordinarily cool in the cold night, her pure black hair like a crow's feather was as smooth as satin, and her delicate and beautiful face She looked up at him with tears and a smile on her face.

Her voice overlapped seamlessly with the hiss of the snakes in the front court.

"His-"

"Wu, I'm so scared, you will protect me, right?"

The fiancé stared at her for a long time, then he suddenly took off his sunglasses, revealing those swirling sky pupils.

"What does Yuxia want me to do?"

Tears welled up in the madam's eyes, "That child looks so much like Hui, I'm afraid he's in danger, let's save him."

"sure."

Ma'am, I can do whatever you want.