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"boom--!"

The eyes are full of red.

Being directly hit in the heart by the last bullet in the pistol, Weique fell down without any struggle.

The crisp gunshots spread far away at the foot of the mountain, and because of the existence of the mountain, the echoes were produced. The high and low gunshots combined together, like the high, middle and low voices of a choir, first and then, together Sing about death.

And Amaterasu Omisami, who was carved on the mountain, still looked down at them, and the blood sprayed on the ground looked like red wild flowers dedicated to him from top to bottom.

Ping Daoyang pulled out the dagger from his shoulder.

Without the dagger as a nail, the moment his feet landed on the ground, Hirashima Yang fell face up on the ground because he stepped on the gravel, and the top of his head touched Weique's fingers.

Wei Sparrow's hands were also stained with the blood that flowed from his own body, hot air rising into the sky, stained with Hirashima Yang who also fell to the ground, warm and desperate.

"Noah's Ark." Hirashima Yang said hoarsely, "Have I cleared the level?"

[It will take a while, Mr. Hirashima. 】Noah's Ark replied, 【Player Wiggy Sparrow has not died yet. 】

Maybe it's because people with good physical fitness have a long time to die, just like the NPC Weique can still fight with Weique for a few minutes after being karma, Weique is still breathing weakly.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Seeing Wei Que's silence for a while, Ping Daoyang got up from the ground and picked up the dagger that had fallen aside.

But he compared it with Weique, but found that the dagger didn't know where to put it.

neck?There are many bones in the neck, he may not be able to poke it.

...the heart?

He pursed his lips.

The cavity effect of a bullet is already strong enough. A 9mm caliber pistol bullet, shot into the human body at an initial velocity of 400 meters, can instantly create a huge cavity in the human body, and the volume of the cavity is far greater than Dozens of times the volume of the bullet.

The result is what the Sparrow looks like now.

On the chest was a hole the size of a little finger, but on the back was a wound the size of half a fist, with blood gushing out.

There is no need to do it again.

The heart is responsible for the blood supply of the whole body, and the sparrow can last for another 2 minutes at most. Hirashima Yang lowered his head, and the dagger in his hand slipped and hit the soft soil with a muffled sound.

Along with the muffled sound came the muffled thunder in the sky.

The rain fell in an instant, the smell of rain overwhelmed the smell of blood, and the torrential rain poured down in the blink of an eye.

[Mr. Hirashima. 】Noah's Ark said, 【Your situation is not suitable for raining now, even if the raindrops are false, but there is a precedent of fantasy burns. According to my calculations, the probability of you catching a cold after going out is as high as 80%. 】

"...I see." Ping Daoyang responded in a low voice.

The moment he raised his head, the blood previously stained in the pool of blood flowed down his face, slid down the line of his face, and finally gathered and dripped at the chin.

The red blood was diluted in the rain, and smashed into the ground together with the torrential rain, compacting the soil, forming a small pool of pink water on the ground.

Ping Daoyang turned his head in a daze, looking around for a place that could shelter from the rain.

[Under the statue, Mr. Hirashima. 】

The protruding stone statue of Amaterasu Great God naturally cut off the rain curtain, and the underground land was dry. Hirashima Yang walked over with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and leaned against the stone wall.

Lightning flashed in the air, bringing a few seconds of brightness.He looked into the rain curtain through the light, but under the cover of the downpour, what he could see became more and more blurred.

Rainwater hits the stone statue drop by drop, flows along the curvature of the stone statue, and divides into several strands to poke into the ground, dividing the space and forming a natural water prison.

Ping Daoyang squatted down in the water prison, hugged his knees and shrunk himself into a ball, staring down at the moss at his feet.

After a while, he stretched out his hand and poked the moss, causing the piece of moss to fall to one side.

[... Mr. Hirashima? 】

No one answered.

【Mr. Hirashima, are you okay? 】Noah's Ark's voice was mixed with a bit of caution.

Still no answer.

And at the same time, before Noah's Ark finished speaking, there was another thunder in the sky.

The brilliance of this lightning bolt was brighter than before, and at that moment, Hirashima Yang seemed to feel it.

He suddenly looked up at the tree not far away that was struck by lightning and burned violently, and was soon doused by the heavy rain, with a dazed expression like some kind of small animal whose food storage was emptied by a dead enemy in winter.

*

At the same time, on the path in front of the laboratory.

Seeing the monster rushing towards him, Akai Shuichi's pupils shrank sharply.

He picked up Conan and quickly dodged to the side, but he couldn't beat the monster's speed, and the monster's claws still cut through his clothes, leaving a bloody gash on his waist.

A faint smell of blood spread in the air.

Excited by the bloody gas, the red-covered monster landed on all fours with a roar, its tail raised high, and then charged towards them again!

Conan, who was hugged by the waist, raised his wrist, and the waterproof watch cover popped up, aiming at the monster's forehead.

The anesthesia needle was launched silently, and the needle body glowed coldly under the moonlight, but the moment the needle touched the monster's skin, it was like hitting the iron sheet of a truck!

The needle even bent the needle abruptly, sparking off the monster!

"...Is the skin hard?" Muttering like this, Akai Shuichi took a few steps back again, avoiding the monster's sharp claws.

As the monster swung its claws, the blue solution mixed with soil was thrown on Akai Hideichi's arm. In just a few blinks, Akai Hideichi's skin that was stained with the solution began to turn red, and then white smoke came out.

"Corrosive liquid?!" Conan couldn't help screaming.

Then Conan suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself, forcing himself to shut up.

Just screaming doesn't do any good.

The little detective stared at the fresh water stains on the monster's body, his brain was running wildly, and his eyes behind the glasses were extremely calm.

—— Regarding corrosive liquids, what can be used on site?

"Mr. Akai," the knowledge he had learned was projected in his mind over and over again. After a while, Conan said, "Let it go to the sea!"

Seawater contains a lot of soluble alkali metal and alkaline earth metal salts, which are alkaline and can be reconciled and offset with various acid corrosion products commonly found in laboratories!

Hearing this, Akai Hideichi immediately led the monster to the beach.

After dodging the monster's fourth attack, they had already reached the seashore. Akai Shuichi turned around suddenly, brushed the monster's shoulder and stood behind the monster, and then kicked the monster into the sea!

The monster seemed to have a natural fear of water, and the red skin on its body was faintly white. The moment it entered the sea, it thrashed and wanted to go ashore, but was aimed at the head by Akai Shuichi who raised his sniper gun.

The man's eyes became quite serious.

next moment--

"boom!"

The monster fell down from the surface of the sea, splashing out a large amount of water, pouring all of it on the two of them.

A few minutes later, Akai Shuichi and Conan rushed back to the laboratory again, dripping wet.

The weather in front of the laboratory is calm, Weique and Heping Daoyang, who were still fighting in the [-]x mirror, have both lay down at this moment.

Seeing such a scene, Akai Shuichi's heart skipped a beat.

He has seen too many lives disappear, and all kinds of death scenes flashed through his mind, which made him run a few steps quickly, then squatted down in front of Ping Daoyang, and stretched out his hand to sniff his breath.

Warm breath hit his fingers, Akai Shuichi withdrew his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

——People are not dead.

"Little detective," Akai Shuichi said.

He seemed to want to say something to Edogawa Conan, but Hirashima Yang opened his eyes before he could utter the second half of the sentence.

The notification of customs clearance was still in my ears, and when those golden eyes opened, I was confused for a moment, and then I regained my will and realized where I was now.

Conan bent down, his tone full of worry: "Officer Hirashima, are you okay?"

"...It's okay." His voice was extremely hoarse.

Then Hirashima Yang moved, trying to overturn Weique and get up.

It's just a pity that he didn't move.

The body data raised to the limit in the game still has some impact on reality, making him unable to feel his limbs for a while, and can only lie on his back, waiting for his brain to regain control of his limbs.

But lying down like this is not a problem.

Wei Que's body that lost his vital signs was still firmly pressed against Ping Daoyang's body, and more importantly, the wound on his waist and abdomen. The tingling sensation from the broken bone made Ping Daoyang unable to even speak. No strength.

So he turned to Akai Shuichi, "...I'm sorry, but I really don't have the energy to act."

Even in this situation, Hirashima Yang's tone is quite calm, as if all emotions have been stripped from him, and it seems that suppressing emotions has consumed a lot of energy, so that even his eyes are hazy like a cloud of fog.

Akai Shuichi sighed.

Hirashimayo's injuries were destined not to be carried on his back. He unloaded the sniper gun from his back and handed it to Conan Edogawa, then bent down to lift the body of Wei Que, and put the golden-eyed police officer Mr. Pick up from the ground.

"Officer Hirashima, you really need to exercise." Avoiding the matter of the sparrow, Akai Shuichi started other topics.

"It's not a matter of exercising or not." Ping Daoyang retorted in a low voice, "It's because the stats in the game have increased too much, which affects reality a little bit."

"Yeah, what you said is right." Akai Shuichi echoed perfunctorily.

Then Akai Shuichi adjusted his posture.

Hirashima Yang was firmly held in his arms, with his upper body leaning on his shoulders, like every child hugged by an adult.

"Hondo." After adjusting the force point on his arm, Akai Hideichi freed his left hand and tapped the waterproof headset on his ear, "Where is your CIA on the island now?"

On the other end of the headset, Hondo Ekai was jumping off the plane and landed silently.

"It's directly south of the island, 2000 meters away." Hondo Ekai straightened the crooked earphones and amplified the volume amidst the roar of the helicopter. "Suddenly ask me this, are there any injured people on the island who need rescue?"

...It seems that it is almost the same as the injury.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at Shimao Hira, and Hideo Akai paused, and said, "Take over Police Officer Hirashima for now."

Then the man turned and walked towards the south of the island, "He lost his ability to move."

Most of the personnel have gone to the laboratory, so now there is no other sound outside the island except Akai Shuichi's footsteps.

Akai Shuichi walked steadily on the path, and next to him, Conan was walking with a sniper rifle on his back.

From his angle, he could see the side face of Mr. Police Officer. Such a convenient distance made him want to ask something about the battle, but in the end, Conan still swallowed the words that came to his lips silently.

Officer Hirashima is not doing well.

Conan thought.

But Mr. Police Officer never left the front of the laboratory.

He raised his head slightly on Akai Hideichi's shoulder, his eyes pierced through the hair and the distance, and cast on the body of the sparrow, so there was a narration in such an almost silent scene.

—Farewell.