Conan's grammatical investigator

Chapter 413 "Lucky" Audience

On the stage, brilliant neon lights flashed alternately, and the performance of the super electromagnetic girl group began.

Amidst the glare and music, a variety of Two-dimensional girl images stood on the stage and began to sing and dance.

Qin Zhibo's eyes caught them back and forth, but their figures were too agile, like elves playing in the mountain stream, it was impossible to count how many people there were.

It is expected to be thirty or forty or more.
In the alternate stage positions, the one who often stands in the C position is the same image as Kiriya Sakura on the hidden support uniform.

Her long blue hair, which could almost be described as dazzling, was coiled on the back of her head, with playful curls at the ends, and a bilingbling light shone on the gorgeous sky blue lace short dress.

Kiriya Sakura's face doesn't need to be described too much, it's a typical two-dimensional girl's face, the kind that looks the same even if her hair is removed.

If Qin Zhibo saw such an image in comics or on the screen, he would feel very normal, too normal to be normal.

Because it's all with special effects.

But this is the real world!
In the realistic underground idol theater, two-dimensional images of beautiful girls stand on the three-dimensional stage, performing the same perfectly designed performances as in the anime.

Qin Zhibo couldn't help but feel that this scene was a bit weird, and the atmosphere that was so incompatible with reality even made his spine feel slightly chilled.

90, 89, 87
Looking at the images of flawless two-dimensional beautiful girls, Qin Zhibo's will is declining instead.

He tried to find out how these beautiful girls existed, but he couldn't find any equipment with image projection function either above or below the stage.

The existence of the beautiful girls on the stage seems to be completely independent of this world, and they can express it perfectly without relying on any objects.

Hey!Hey!
roar - roar -

The sound waves in the theater were louder and louder.

Almost all of them are male fans, they are playing CALL enthusiastically, shouting and waving the cheering sticks in their hands to the rhythm of the music they have already mastered by heart.

Their expressions are almost crazy.

This is not the madness of fear, but the madness of obsession and obsession when seeing the picture of happiness.

In Qin Zhibo's view, the scenes of these fans calling frantically are also somewhat unreal.

Everyone moved in unison, glasses reflected the brilliant neon lights on the stage, and the corners of their mouths were raised or opened, as if they wanted to swallow the image of the girl on the stage.

The supporters worked very hard, the lights of the support sticks flew up and down, and the strong smell of sweat evaporated wantonly in this closed space that was not spacious enough.

On Qin Zhibo's right hand side was one of the fat men he met at the ticket office.

Within 2 minutes of the opening, his support uniform was already soaked with sweat, especially the underarms.

But he still enjoyed it, and followed the stage in a daze, making various body movements beyond his physical ability, letting the sweat on his forehead and cheeks sway to the side in a large swing.

In order to avoid these sweat attacks, Qin Zhibo could only lean against the little skinny man next to him.

Compared with the fat man, the thin man's body is less likely to secrete sweat, but his expression is more crazy.

His thin face was almost contorted, his chest was gasping like an orgasm from the excitement, and his mouth was so open that his throat could already be seen.

Even if he breathed his last in the next second, no one would find it strange.

On the stage are unreal two-dimensional beautiful girls, and off the stage are three-dimensional human beings who are crazily sought after.

The difference between the degree of madness here and the meeting places of pagan organizations is that the people here have good aesthetics.

At this moment, here is like a hell that has been carefully whitewashed
After more than half an hour, Qin Zhibo's heart finally returned to its original beating rhythm.

The huge electronic screen behind the stage was slowly opened, and beautiful images waved goodbye on the stage, and retreated into the dark space in the middle of the electronic screen, as if they had traveled into a different dimension.

The two-dimensional beautiful girls left the stage one by one, and finally, only Kiriya Sakura was left on the stage.

"Everyone, you worked hard today!"

Kiriya Sakura bowed deeply to the audience, and there was a loud cheer from the audience, even twice as intense as the music just now.

"It's not hard!"

The little skinny man next to him almost screamed out his vocal cords.

"So... the last part of today, invite super lucky fans to enter the secret space of super electromagnetic girls!"

Kiriya Sakura's head didn't move, but the slight curl at the end of the ponytail twitched unscientifically.

Roar--

The audience burst into warm cheers again.

"Then today's lucky fan is"

The white spotlight flashed and flicked in the purposely extended words, and finally landed on Qin Zhibo and the little skinny man who was also wearing hidden support uniforms as expected.

The little skinny man jumped up excitedly, but Qin Zhibo's expression was flat and he didn't care.

People around cast suspicious glances, especially the fat man next to him, that gaze was almost man-eating.

Under the pressure of this environment, Qin Zhibo had no choice but to wave his support stick and shouted "Yeah!" without much emotion.

Following in the footsteps of the little skinny man in front, Qin Zhibo also stepped onto the stage, standing on the left and right sides of Kiriya Sakura, waved to the audience at the end, and then entered the black passage together.

When the electronic screen behind him was closed, the surroundings almost completely lost the light source.

In the bottomless darkness, the only source of light that can bring guidance is Kiriya Sakura in front of the two of them.

Her body was less than one meter away from Qin Zhibo, which allowed Qin Zhibo to finally observe the image of this young girl up close.

Kiriya Sakura is perfect, just like the previous judgment, perfect like the character image that has been carefully designed countless times in the beautiful girl anime.

It's just that her body exudes an extremely unscientific electronic halo. This halo is not projected by other luminous objects, but she has light on her body.

"Two, please follow behind me."

She bowed slightly and walked in front.

The little skinny man immediately followed nervously, while Qin Zhibo walked at the rear.

In the dead darkness, the three of them lined up, gradually going crazy.

The little skinny man followed Kiriya Sakura with all his heart, not caring about where he was or whether there were any obstacles under his feet.

The only thing he cared about was Kiriya Sakura's slender body like him, and his eyes wandered back and forth between the calves surrounded by holy light.

Qin Zhibo, who was walking at the back, was not attracted by Kiriya Sakura, but had already turned on the vision of the night vision device, quietly observing the surroundings.

The space here is larger than expected, and it is the kind of night vision device that can't see the edge of the field of vision.

200 meters?
300 meters?
Qin Zhibo couldn't guess the margin of this space, but it is absolutely impossible for human beings to develop such a huge underground space under the city foundation of Yatogamiura City, Chiba County.

At this moment, Qin Zhibo saw a yellow-green silhouette walking towards him in the distance.

When I got closer, I realized that it was Mr. Clock who had disappeared for a while.

　Thanks to Hannibal No. 5000 for the [-] tip!

　　Thanks to book friends 20191021144654028 for the reward!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)