The red side is always blocking my dog ​​leash

Almost at the same time as the first explosion, at [-]:[-] p.m., a strange fax was received in the office of the first search department.

"Respectfully, all foolish and cunning policemen: In the place where life and death are intertwined, I have set up fireworks leading to the kingdom of heaven. The preparations for the game are now over. The bell for the opening of the game has sounded, waiting for your arrival. Here is a reminder: Which player is the game's least favorite? The eyes of the sky are everywhere, gentlemen. Please don't disappoint me."

Before deciphering the meaning, the operator received a call to the police—an explosion occurred at Tokyo Mihua Hospital.

Qiu Zeyao and others who got in the police car rushing to the hospital also saw this fax.

Matsuda Jinhei pressed the headset and connected to the internal line: "Has the person you sent to evacuate the crowd arrived?"

"In terms of time, it should be fast, Matsuda-kun, is there any problem?"

"Tell them not to act rashly. Before the situation is clear, it is best to only direct the evacuation on the first floor, and not to rush into the building."

Police officer Meguro asked, "The reason?"

"Which player does the organizer of the game dislike the most?, I guess the answer is not following the rules of the game. The eyes of the sky are everywhere, which is a warning, and the implication is that I am watching you all the time. If we trespass on the prisoner If you run around in the game area in disregard of the rules, the game will stop here." This voice did not come from Matsuda Jinpei.

The police officer wearing sunglasses raised his eyebrows, "That's right, that's it. Are you a newcomer?"

The other party's voice came from the headset: "Yes, I am Ren Saburo Shiratori, please give me your advice."

Matsuda Jinpei put down his hands and turned to complain to them: "Finally there is a guy who raises their average IQ."

"Congratulations?" Hagiwara Kenji shrugged, "I won't need you in the future."

"I can't wish for it." Matsuda Jinping sneered, "Stupidity is contagious. People who often stay with that kind of guy will be assimilated sooner or later. Don't you think so, A."

Akizawa Yo who was suddenly cueed: "Ah, um."

I always feel that everyone has a bad impression of the first search class, and I often hear similar bad things, Qiu Zeyao thought silently.

Could it be that the search class here is really so depraved?

Hagiwara Kenji put his arm on his shoulder quietly, "Why are you so lacklustre? Are you nervous?"

"No, it's okay." Akizawa Yao said concisely.

He was indeed a little nervous, but not because of the bomber, but...Mr. A...

It is very likely that they will meet again, this is the first time he has met after playing two roles, and he does not know what will happen.

Mr. A feels the same way.

He was still sitting on the hospital bed, the door of the room was open, and the chaotic crowd outside was huddled together, but it was not panic chaos.

Not long after the explosion, the TV screen in the ward flickered and suddenly turned black with a grinning expression in the center.

A gentle and bright male voice came from the stereo: "Qing Qiang! Please keep calm, and I will guide everyone to evacuate. Please take care of the patients and friends who have the ability to move."

"Everyone on the tenth floor and below, please come to the corridor and follow the instructions to leave in an orderly manner. Everyone on the higher floors, please be careful, because there is no use in rushing—"

Mr. A and Kudo Shinichi frowned one after another.

Although the other party's voice was gentle, the faint smile gave people a feeling of malice. He was like a spectator off the screen, stopping to enjoy the performance of the clown in the play.

But the other party was undoubtedly evacuating the crowd in the building at this time, and it also calmed the panic in the hearts of the masses, and did not allow the chaos to continue to ferment and cause tragedy.

"It's clearing the field." Mr. A calmly met Kudo Shin who was looking back.

He thought of the nasty doctor he had met in the elevator earlier.It wasn't too much before, but in retrospect, that guy is not a serious doctor at all. When he said that no one can afford to delay the patient, the emotion contained in it was neither irritability nor anger, but rather Incomparably contemptuous.

A little... a little concerned.

If I remember correctly, the ward that the doctor went to was number 1523.

However, Kudo Shinichi has obviously taken the injured himself as a responsibility, and it is very unrealistic to avoid the opponent by himself. Even if he barely escapes, the world consciousness will allow them to meet again.

Although there is another vest, Qiu Zeyao's movements are restricted everywhere, and he has to take into account the prisoner whose eyes are everywhere. It is not a good idea to let him come to the fifteenth floor, not to mention that he has not yet arrived at the hospital on the way.

To sum up, Mr. A decided to abduct Kudo Shinichi and go to Ward 1523 to have a look together.

Before Mori Kogoro came back.

Jun A blinked: "Kudo-kun, do you still remember the doctor who bumped into me before?"

Kudo Shinichi was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized, "I remember that he didn't hang his work card, the clothes might have been stolen from the locker room, maybe he was the guy who put the bombs in the hospital, isn't that in the cart?" medicine!"

Talking to smart people is a bit of a hassle. Mr. A didn't have a chance to say what he was ready for, he said, "I know which ward he has been to, do you want to go and see, Mr. Detective?"

Kudo Shinichi: "Isn't that of course! Which one is it?"

Mr. A lifted the quilt and stood up from the bed as early as when he asked the question, and got the answer that was almost the same as expected. He squeezed the metal bar on the top of the mask, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"It's not too late, let's go."

"Eh? Are you going too?"

Kudo Shinichi quickly caught up with him, "If you're injured, it's better not to force yourself. In this case, the doctor can't rush over, and the wound will open and cause trouble!"

"According to Kudo-kun, do you want me to watch a child take risks in a room where bombs may be stored?"

"It's not a risk. I've learned a little bit about how to defuse bombs, so it doesn't matter."

Ah, it's the universal Hawaiian cram school, my father taught me. Mr. A pondered for a moment, then stopped.

Kudo Shinichi looked up at him: "Have you changed your mind?"

"No..." Mr. A turned the handle, "We have arrived, but the room is locked from the inside, which is a bit troublesome."

There were still quite a lot of people in the corridor, and as the voice said, there was no point in worrying.

The safe passage was blocked by someone, and the elevator didn't stop at the floor that hadn't arrived yet.

But following the orderly command of the other party, the evacuation floor has reached the thirteenth floor, and the crowd can be seen pouring out from the window.Therefore, people who are temporarily trapped on the high floors are very calm.

Mr. A and Kudo Shinichi gathered in front of room 1523. The others were not related to them. They just took a few glances and stopped paying attention if they found nothing unusual.

The detective boy frowned like a little adult, "There should be a key at the front desk on the first floor, but we can't go downstairs. The time for the nurse's rounds has not yet arrived, so we should still be downstairs..."

In fact, this kind of lock can be broken open with a little force, but the two of them, a child and a patient, are obviously not adults with this strength.

Mr. A calmly said: "It's okay, I have also learned a little bit of lockpicking."

Now he is also an excellent student in the Amuro cram school. In the future, he can say, "Brother Tou taught me."

Kudo Shinichi was ashamed: "Why did you teach how to pick locks!"

"In this way, when you are locked up, you can escape by yourself. If Kudo-kun is interested, I can teach you." Mr. A pulled out the metal strip from the mask and inserted it into the keyhole.

"No, so...why do you need to be locked up as a prerequisite?" Kudo Shinichi was shocked.

"I have encountered it a few times." The lock cylinder clicked, and Mr. A pulled out the wire, announcing success, "Okay, you can go in."

Kudo Shinichi:  …

met?several times?

He watched Mr. A unscrew the door and didn't know what to say for a while.

But soon he put this complicated mood behind him, the door opened, and the detective boy opened his eyes wide for a moment, "What, uh—"

Mr. A quickly went around the back of his head and covered his mouth with his eyes, and dragged him into room 1523 in this posture, then kicked the door shut with his hooked feet, preventing others from seeing what was going on inside.

"Shh, it's better not to cause panic." Jun A whispered, his eyes swept across the whole room, and his eyes sank for a moment.

The curtains are wide open, and the evening light adds a blood-like thick color to the room. The TV screen hanging on the wall is different from the one in Mr. A's room. On the pure white background, there is a sad expression with the corners of the mouth down.

The hospital bed was in a raised state, and the patient was lying there motionless, with the quilt covering his chest. At this moment, his tear-stained face looked terrified and faintly desperate, and he stared at them with such eyes.

"I didn't, I didn't break the rules! They broke in without permission! It's not my fault!"

Her name was written on the medical record card on the bedside, Miki Yuna, 42 years old, and gastric perforation was written in the condition column.

Kudo Shinichi: "Rules?"

Regardless of Miki Yuna's sharp resistance, Mr. A walked over and lifted the quilt of the other party, revealing the bomb on the line below, the green light was always on, and the numbers on the display were frozen.

Miki Yuna: "Don't touch me! Don't come here! If you want to die, go yourself, don't drag me, oh, oh!"

Kudo Shinichi couldn't help but shift his eyes slightly when he landed on the bomb, sweating profusely: "It doesn't have to be like this..." It's cruel.

With an apple in her mouth, Miki Yuna was not tied up, but due to the bomb on her body, she didn't dare to move, so the roots of her ears finally cleared up, and Mr. A clapped her hands in satisfaction.

"Don't worry about these details, Kudo-kun, let's see if this bomb can be dismantled. If you can, you'd better hurry up, otherwise..."

His words stopped abruptly, and Kudo Shinichi asked doubtfully, "Otherwise what?"

"Otherwise, you will be discovered." The gentle male voice sounded before, and Kudo Shinichi suddenly turned his head, the screen had turned bloody red, and he smiled strangely with a sad expression, "It's really a headache, the well-designed levels are still there." Before waiting for the player, I was discovered by two NPCs who were out of the setting—hey...please don't move this kid, otherwise I will set off fireworks now, and if that happens, even if I can defuse bombs, I will become a god in the sky Star."

Not just being monitored, Shinichi Kudo, who was quietly trying to move, froze. His eyes quickly scanned every part of the room. There is a camera device here, but where is it?

Mr. A's eyes fell on a certain place, and the person behind the screen frowned slightly, and heard his voice coming from the earphone: "Then what do you want to do, Mr. Game Planner?"

"What should I do? Let me think about it..." The planner said with great interest, "Ah! I have a great idea!"

"HL (Hidden Level)!"

Hidden levels.