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Ayumi looked at Conan begging for help, hoping that this bright-minded classmate could think of a way.

But Conan is at a loss now.

He, Kudo Shinichi, is just an ordinary student, at most he is in Hawaii, learning more things that ordinary people can learn.

Maybe add the title of a famous detective, and a football fan who knows football, that's all.

How about these dozens of floors, what can he do?

Conan leaned on the window, looking at the small ant-like scenery below.

The floor below was dyed red by red flames.

"hateful."

If you let the doctor make an air cushion that can zoom in and zoom out, similar to a football, maybe it can be used now.

Why didn't I think of it before?

He has a pair of nice sneakers on his feet,

But what use is it now?

Is it a football that can blow out the flames along the way or what?

"Conan, talk, what are we going to do now?" Ayumi held back tears on her face.

Even Mitsuhiko and Genta were looking at Conan.

"We shouldn't die here, I still have a lot of eel rice to eat, woo woo woo~"

"Well, Conan, is there really no way for us to escape?" Mitsuhiko couldn't help asking.

"I..." Conan looked away from the window and turned around.

At the location of the stairs, the flames had already spread up.

Not only downstairs, but also upstairs, a red luster can be seen faintly.

Conan clenched his fists with both hands, and slowly let go of his fists, and the struggling look on his face gradually disappeared, and he squeezed out two words:

"Feel sorry."

"Why did you give up, Edogawa?"

Before everyone could react from the information revealed by Conan.

A familiar voice sounded from behind the three little ones,

"Obviously we still have some time." Hui Yuanai raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looking at the few people in front of him.

"It's not like you to give up, big detective."

"Huihara, we..."

"Don't you want to see her?"

"I……"

"Then don't give up." Looking at Edogawa Conan, he turned his gaze to the three little ones.

"Ayumi, Mitsuhiko, Genta, look into my eyes."

However, just a few seconds after San Xiao only looked into Hui Yuan's eyes, he passed out.

"Hey, Huiyuan, what is this?"

I saw Ayumi and others lying in a row, as if they had fallen asleep.

An incredulous look appeared on Conan's face.

Is it hypnosis?

When did Huiyuan have this ability?

Three nervous people can fall asleep in a few seconds, even if they are just children!

"Don't look at it, if you fall asleep, no one will deal with the rest."

Hui originally turned his head away, and the bright ice blue color in his pupils slowly receded.

A few seconds later, Haibara's gaze met Conan's again.

"Haibara..." Conan looked at the familiar face of Haibara, but never felt that she was so strange.

"Edogawa... No, Kudo Shinichi, I asked you before, do you believe in magic in this world?"

"Magic, magic?"

Conan didn't react for a while.

Haibara Ai didn't explain to Conan either.

She stretched out the index finger of her right hand and stroked lightly on the wrist of her left hand.

The moment the artery is cut.

Scarlet blood gushed out from the breach and sprayed on the ground.

A few drops even landed on Haibara's tawny hair and cheeks when sprayed.

"Hey, stop Hui Yuan, you are acting weird now."

Conan's expression changed, he couldn't understand what Haibara was going to do.

The wound on Huiyuan's wrist, the speed at which the blood flowed, were [-]% signs of a ruptured artery.

Hai Yuanai smiled slightly.

The brown hair and the blood on her cheeks made her look more like a sick girl in some anime.

Hui Yuanai said, "Satan once said a word."

"It's the same for everyone, the left hand belongs to the devil, and the right hand belongs to the angel."

While speaking, the blood dripping on the ground began to flow around purposefully.

At this time, the upper and lower layers were burning with flames.

Spreading up from the position of the stairs, the temperature of the floor is obviously rising.

The blood flowing on the ground gradually closed into a circle, enveloping everyone inside.

Hui Yuanai, who had lost too much blood, gradually turned pale.

However, she smiled and said, "It is the instinct of living beings to survive. I made a deal with Satan. I am so sorry, Kudo. It seems that there is still cold black blood flowing in my body."

Surprised by Haibara's words, Conan felt the stiffness from his body.

"Move...I can't move anymore."

Conan only woke up at this time, except that his mouth could barely move, his limbs seemed to be imprisoned.

Magic, is there really magic in this world?

The three views were completely shattered, but he had no time to take care of these at this time.

Because, a very scary voice came.

"Kudou, isn't it interesting to use the blood of you and these little devils to complete the last piece of the teleportation array?"

"Don't you think..." As a novelist, under the long-term influence of his father, he naturally knows some "taboo" knowledge, or legends.

"Blood sacrifice."

"Isn't it simple and clear to explain the present? That is to say, you are sacrifices to the devil." Hui Yuanai gently stroked his brown hair with his hands.

The flames on the floors had already spread from the upper and lower floors, and the violent flames began to roll in the floors with thick black smoke.

However, everything is completely purified in the red light circle under the feet.

Not a speck of it can penetrate through the aperture and creep into it.

At this time, from Conan's perspective.

The burning flames, like rolling waves, flooded the entire floor, but only one place was completely ignored.

Instead of ignoring it, it would be better to say that these flames were completely offset by unknown energy when they touched the circle of light formed by Hui Yuan's blood.

Conan didn't understand why.

The floor inside the aperture, without any heat, is a completely different world from the scorching red ground outside the aperture.

It was as if this place was in a different space from the entire floor.

"How, is magic more magical than your Ke Xue?"

Haibara Ai, with slightly chapped lips, was still talking to Conan with great interest.

"You..." Conan wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, no sound came out.

"Goodbye, detective, then."

The tumbling flames were suddenly dotted with blue light.

These points of light slowly floated throughout the entire building like shooting stars.

Suddenly, Conan only felt that the surrounding perspective suddenly darkened.

When he recovered.

"This... is this place?"

Conan looked bewildered.

On the ground beside him were Ayumi, Mitsuhiko, Genta, and the murderer who had been sleeping with an anesthetic needle, an old man named Kisaragi.

Conan noticed that under his feet, surrounded by halos and engraved on the ground, the scarlet hexagram dimmed and then disappeared quickly.

"The rest, I will give you a detective. By the way, I was just teasing you."

After Hui Yuanai finished speaking, she fell unconscious on the ground.

"Wait, Huiyuan."

Until now, Conan hadn't figured out what was going on.

Looking up at the sky, not far away, the Twin Towers are still shrouded in flames.