[Comprehensive] Live broadcast of the crime scene

"What happened again?" Maori rubbed his sleepy eyes, waited for the driver to stop and opened the door to chase outside, "Conan! Conan! Stop!"

Xiaolan also turned her head in confusion to look at Mo Xian who was still watching the direction of Maoli and Conan's departure in the car, and was about to unbuckle the seat belt with one hand, "Where did Dad and Conan go?"

Mo Xian dealt with three cases in a row, she really didn't want to move, she spread out on the back seat of the car, looked at the two shadows running away under the orange street lights in the dark night, and yawned, "Let's wait a moment Well, what if nothing happens."

Xiao Lan was not the only one who waited with her. Yan Li, who was sitting in front of the screen, took a sip of coffee. The bitter taste stimulated his taste glands and brain, freeing his head from exhaustion, and sincerely sent a barrage, [Blog host working hard] up. ] [Momo was solving the case before I went to sleep, and Momo was solving the case when I woke up, and now after lunch and almost dinner, Momo is still solving the case. ] Jet lag party Li Shi is in high spirits, [with Momo, the island country's detection rate will definitely increase by several percentage points. ] [Well, the murder rate has also increased by several percentage points,] Mia, who also belongs to the jet lag party, made a cold joke, [By the way, Conan and Maori haven’t come back yet, why don’t the broadcasters go and watch? ][Let’s forget it, I feel that the broadcaster has also infected Conan’s God of Death physique, she might be fine if she stays in the car. ] Actually, it would be a lie to say how persistent Mo Xian is in improving the crime detection rate of the island country. It’s just that she came across several cases in a row, all of which were murders in secret rooms—that’s exactly what she wanted to know. Will volunteer, but the courage will always be exhausted, this time Mo Xian just wants to stay in the car quietly, even if it is another secret room murder, he doesn't want to bother.

Tired.

Anyway, with Conan and Mori Kogoro around, no matter what the case is, she can handle it well, and she doesn't bother to worry about it.

After Xiaolan opened the car door worriedly and got out of the car, Mo Xian said a few words to the taxi driver and got out of the car to accompany her. It is the turn of spring and summer, and I can vaguely hear cicadas singing in the grass beside the road, one after another , the orange lights on the roadside under the night sky are extraordinarily beautiful and quiet.

Xiaolan leaned against the telephone pole, her long black shadow reflected on the orange road. She hugged her coat and bent over to watch her toes land on the ground, as if she was thinking about something.

She has been like this since the taxi passed the high school.

"What are you thinking about?" Mo Xian took out a plastic bag from his pocket and spread it on the tiles beside the sidewalk. He was careful not to sit out of the bag, and asked with his hands on his chin, "Xiao Lan?"

[Thinking of her childhood sweetheart,] Han Jiangxue, who had just brewed a pot of thick flower and fruit tea and was about to cheer up and fight again, returned to her desk lightly, holding a warm porcelain cup and freeing up one hand to type, the dormitory The lights have been turned off, and the lamp on the table emits a faint white light. In the early morning, everything is silent, and even the game-crazed roommates have already climbed into bed to check their mobile phones.Fearing that the sound of her keystrokes would wake up her roommate, Han Jiangxue typed softly, [The person she has a crush on, Kudo Shinichi. ] Speaking of it, it is probably because the image of Conan in the live broadcast is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Under the shadow of Mo Xian, the audience almost thinks that Conan is just an elementary school student with excellent observation skills, forgetting that he is actually a "high school student famous detective" ", this reversal of position made Han Jiangxue rarely express emotion.

Back then, when Mo Xian and Mr. Holmes partnered, Holmes had always led her to find evidence for reasoning, and so did Letterman. Although she made rapid progress, she could not be a full-fledged member of the Letterman group, and she needed deductive methods to prove herself from time to time. When it comes to Conan, Mo Xian's actions are beginning to make the audience incomprehensible. Whether it is the basic deductive method or the lie detection technique, they are basically used without any trace. They don't know what she discovered until the last moment. Even Yan Li, a mystery novelist, has to admit that sometimes when Mo Xian gets a clue, it is difficult for him to keep up with the other party's thinking when he is outside the situation. He gradually retreats from a participant to a bystander. He cannot say that he is not at all lost .

"It means that Mo Xian is a plastic talent." Yan Li took another big sip of coffee, his eyes and eyebrows were all wrinkled together in bitterness, "The golden finger is a golden finger, after all, it is a foreign object, and I still have to transform the golden finger into my own." It takes strength."

Speaking of Goldfinger, after hearing Xiaolan say "nothing, nothing", Mo Xian thought of the system mall. Logically speaking, she should be the person recognized by the Maori detective, right?What kind of skills will the system give her?Thinking of this, she couldn't wait to call the system in her mind, letting it tell her what she had gained from this trip.

"Yes, in fact, after the case in the afternoon, you are Kogoro Mori recognized as a person with famous detective talent," the electronic voice of the system sounded as usual, "I recommend you to ask him to specialize in cracking the 'secret chamber' skills, anyway. That's what you came here for."

"Then help me buy it," Mo Xian said bluntly, "I live with Xiaolan, it's hard to avoid people's eyes and ears."

It stands to reason that after obtaining the skills, Mo Xian should start preparing to go back, but the 'secret room' is different from other basic reasoning and lie detection skills. Learn more, observe and accumulate experience. Anyway, with the crime rate of the island country, you can basically encounter cases every day.

The crime rate in the island country—Mo Xian only had time to mutter—is it that high?At this rate, it won't be long before the rice flower market will be empty.

They were standing and sitting thinking about their own thoughts, when suddenly there was the sound of messy footsteps from the side road, Xiaolan and Mo Xian looked outside the low brick wall at the same time, Mouri Kogoro was holding Conan's collar to go. go back.

"What's the matter? Dad?" Xiaolan anxiously went up to meet them, looking at the expressions of the two, "What happened?"

"There's a dead person in the villa ahead," Conan said as he was put on the ground by Maori, straightening his red bow tie, "but the owner of the villa said it's too late now, they will keep the scene and call the police tomorrow, so the two of us He was kicked out in desperation!"

"Tomorrow," Xiaolan pondered for a while, and followed Maori and the two into the long-awaited taxi, "Yes, Dad! Aren't you going to Mr. Saeki's house in Okayama Prefecture to accept the commission tomorrow?"

Mo Xian fastened his seat belt, yawned again, leaned back on the back of the seat in the car, and replied with sleepiness, "Yeah, didn't you promise to go out tomorrow morning? What time is it now. "

"But," Conan sat obediently between Mo Xian and Xiao Lan, and couldn't help but speak, "That lady's death is very suspicious, and her family's attitude is also very suspicious. When encountering such a thing, the first thing I think about It's so strange that it didn't call the police."

[Conan said so,] Han Jiangxue became interested, [It seems that this case will not only kill one person. ] [In the anime, there may be two episodes. ] [Compared with this endless case, don't you think Mr. Saeki's house in Okayama Prefecture is more worthy of vigilance?See how long they've been laying the groundwork! ][That's right, everyone go to bed early, and recharge your batteries tomorrow. Once Conan and Maori set off, I don't know how many people will die. ] [Why are there still so many night owls?] Cao Gezhi, who went back to the dormitory after reviewing at night, habitually scrolled through the live broadcast room. He was surprised to see that Mo Xian was still broadcasting live. He also saw that the number of viewers in the lower right corner was 21. He missed it. He couldn't keep up with the live broadcast one day, he was a little confused, [Aren't you sleeping?dead what?who died ] The audience went to bed and went to sleep, explained the explanation, but it was not enviable, when she finally returned safely to the Maori Detective Agency, climbed up the narrow stairs to the third floor, took off her shoes at the entrance and finished washing , when she pulled her slippers on the bed and was about to have a good sleep, the mobile phone she bought in the system store suddenly shook. She saw that Xiaolan was still in the shower and hadn't come back, so she swiped her phone to read the private messages on Weibo. For the relevant department personnel, he made a list with hundreds of items, ranging from natural disasters and man-made disasters to the latest medical technology. At the end, he attached a dozen lines of code and detailed steps and methods, and explained that if you have any difficulties, you can contact them at any time.

Hey, it's too much for you to climb the pole!Mo Xian held the phone like a hot potato, and quickly called the system in his mind, "Is this possible? Is this really possible?"

She originally thought that the so-called early warning was just her own remarks on the Internet like Maya 2012. Anyway, she is not from this world, so she can leave with one vote, but she never expected that the audience in the live broadcast room can be described as Hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and even some countries, shocked Mo Xian who originally thought that a simple warning would be enough. According to the method above, it is indeed possible to use the Internet to transmit all the information in the letter to the Huaguo in this world accurately. The government, once there is even one piece of news confirmed to be true, it really wants to go to the sky and the sun to change the rhythm of history!

"Change history?" The electronic voice of the system sounded a little cold and heartless at the moment, "Of course it can be changed, but what is changed is the history of this world, and has nothing to do with the plane where the audience is."

"I thought they were parallel universes?" Mo Xian lay on the soft bed and asked doubtfully, "Isn't it?"

"It's hard to explain," the system's electronic voice sounded after a while, "it involves some very complicated theories, let me briefly explain, first of all, the historical details of each universe can be changed, the butterfly effect— - You call it this? - Not as powerful as you think, they will be automatically corrected, just like fixing bugs, but they cannot change historical nodes, such as the birth time of the earth, which will be on the timeline There will be chaos, and then, some changes will be integrated into history, become part of history, but you can't see it, otherwise how do you think the dinosaurs became extinct? Finally, there will be some important changes-not important enough to disturb time, It’s not so light that it has no effect—multiple parallel universes will be derived, and every important choice will lead to a different ending.” “But this world is not,” hearing this, Mo Xian held his breath involuntarily, as if Looking forward to an answer, "The world where the famous detective Mori Kogoro exists does not belong to these three situations."

For a long time, the system did not respond.

This is the first time it doesn't respond.