Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 310 This is not a holographic game at all!
"I kept you waiting for a long time!" The smiling host stood on the stage again and announced in a loud voice, "Please go to the auditorium in an orderly manner, the game experience of 'Cocoon' is about to begin."

"Hey, are you sure you want to give this to me?" Mao Lilan widened her eyes, and saw Kojima Motota's hand stretched out in front of her.

"A set of gold cards, it's too lonely to keep only one," Kojima Motota smiled, and put the newly acquired badge into Mao Lilan's palm, "It's already been changed, you and Conan Let's go play together..."

Yoshida Ayumi and Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko glanced at each other, and touched the badge on their chest with some guilt.

Of course they are not such considerate children, but Brother Tang Ze said that he would find a way to give them another set of limited cards...

For that reason, it should be fine, right?

"...Then thank you very much." Knowing the hard-earned badges, Mao Lilan smiled.

She accepted the kindness, pinned it to her chest cherishedly, and wiped its silver surface.

"Tang Ze...Brother, where are the others?" Conan, who stood aside and witnessed Tang Ze's whole PY transaction, looked at the three elementary school students excitedly huddling together for half a month, and turned his head to try to beat around the bush to bring Xiao Lan along. The culprit that went in.

This time it's not a pure game, is it really okay to let the children run in...

"Over there—" Yoshida Ayumi raised her hand, pointing to Tang Ze who had already stood in the queue and was about to pass through the security check.

"Where did he go just now..." Looking at Tang Ze who was followed by Hui Yuanai, Conan muttered, seeing the way Mao Lilan held Suzuki Sonoko's eyes with sparkle, he couldn't find it for a while. The excuse for letting them in, I looked at the screaming and laughing children with a slight headache.

These 50 people, except for the trio of brats who relied on heavy bleeding to exchange for qualifications, all of them were from rich or noble families.

Even Conan himself and Tang Ze are no exception...

No matter what the planner wants to do with this conference, he has a lot in mind.

Over there, Tang Ze secretly waved his hand towards his group of relatives and friends scattered all over the place.

Just to say a few words separately, he had to go around half a circle, and he simply swayed in the direction of the auditorium twice, and he probably got the meaning.

"Pfft..." Hui Yuanai, who was behind Tang Ze, laughed a little, "It's too popular, but there are also troubles."

"Who says it's not?" Tang Ze brazenly admitted this sentence, and the focus of his eyes secretly fell on a certain corner.

Kuroba Kaito is not going to enter the game, which is a bit unexpected.

But yes, he is Kidd the Phantom Thief, and Tang Ze, the Phantom Thief of Heart, is the one who can steal the air. What's the point of Kidd entering the virtual world.

Not participating in the game, but sneaking into the venue... Is it because there is some target who also participated in the banquet, or...

Tang Ze withdrew his gaze and looked at the security gate ahead.

After going through the security checkpoint and down the stairs, you will see the 50 game cabins surrounded by the viewing platform like stars holding the moon.

Kaitou Kidd's goal is directly related to Cocoon?

Squinting his eyes, Tang Ze wrote down the guess, adjusted the badge pinned to the neckline, and walked into the venue where the cocoon was placed after the security gate slammed.

Unlike Tang Ze, who was walking calmly, the children around were all excited. Almost as soon as they passed the gate, they rushed towards the machine like the wind. The fifty empty machines were quickly filled by these children.

"What a strange scene." Haihara Ai, who knew that the game was not simple, sighed in a riddle-like manner, "Once I think of the danger and confusion ahead, it feels like they are eagerly throwing themselves into the bottomless the abyss of..."

"You can speak more clearly." Tang Ze interrupted the Riddler's literary voice, "It feels like they are looking for death."

Hui Yuanai stumbled and looked at Tang Ze half-moon-eyed.

"Okay, the larva was thrown into the cocoon, and after going through labor pains, it broke out of the cocoon and became a butterfly. Wouldn't it be better to think this way?" Tang Ze patted her on the head with a smile, "Go. Have fun."

"Hey..." Hui Yuanai dodged his hand helplessly, "You too."

Tang Ze smiled, watched her climb into the tall cockpit, and sat down beside her.

The staff standing aside pulled off the helmet, put it on for him, and adjusted the size.

The earphone-like structure on both sides was attached to the chin. In an instant, all other sounds around him disappeared, and only the soft music from the speaker in the helmet could be heard.

Is the noise reduction effect so good?Or is this the so-called linking five senses?

Tang Ze raised his eyebrows, feeling a strange feeling.

"50 people, all boarded."

The soft, flat electronic female voice sounded as all the subjects were seated.

Miyano Akemi and Xing Chuanhui, who were seated in the stands, immediately widened their eyes when they heard the voice.

The two exchanged a slightly horrified look, and then looked at Tang Ze's position in unison.

Tang Ze, whose hearing has been cut off by the helmet, could not hear the broadcast in the arena, otherwise he would be very familiar with this voice.

This is the electronic voice line for different world navigation that they use several times a day, and they are all too familiar with it.

"The brain wave device has been linked...the hatch is closing, please do not use external force to obstruct it...the hardware system is powered on, testing...testing completed."

A series of announcements, sentence after sentence, surprised the two members of the Phantom Thieves, and it was too late to interrupt the machine's startup program.

The hatch covers that were raised high slowly fell down one by one.

"What should I do, now..." Miyano Akemi gripped the armrest of the seat tightly.

Xing Chuanhui's face was already very gloomy, and he tried his best to look at where Tang Ze was.

His machine cabin door has fallen halfway, and Tang Ze's face is being covered by the silver door leaf.

Almost subconsciously, Xing Chuanhui looked back towards the field.

Toru Amuro and Shuichi Akai are here, if I ask them, maybe...

Thinking of this, he forced himself to turn around, bit his back molars, and watched the silver instrument completely close, completely engulfing Tang Ze's figure in it.

"You can't ask anyone." Xing Chuanhui said in a deep voice.

"That's right." Miyano Akemi's emotions have calmed down, her face sank, her fingers kept rubbing the phone in her pocket, "...We don't solve the matter of our Phantom Thieves by ourselves. What's the matter with others .”

"Axis coordinate fine-tuning...Positioning...Positioning completed...Punctuation correction...Correction completed..."

The countdown-like broadcast is still broadcast to the venue non-stop through the broadcast in the venue.

To the tense ears of the two people, these professional terms that seem to be related to computers have another meaning.

"If, this is also..." Miyano Akemi looked at Xing Chuanhui and murmured in a low voice.

"Then this is not a holographic game at all!" Xing Chuanhui kept his voice down for fear of disturbing the crowd around him, like a hissing in his throat.

Under the staring eyes of the two, the fifty game cabins tilted one by one.

The game has officially begun.

　There are more pinches!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)