Acting Tips for Conan World

Hattori Heiji raised an eyebrow, "Okay, that's fine, I'll continue from where I was before."

"The burning toilet paper falling on the ground is not safe and can easily go out. In this case, the criminal chose to pour gasoline on the ground so that the burning toilet paper could be ignited as soon as it fell on the ground."

"We searched your warehouse and found a trace of an oil barrel on the gasoline rack."

Hattori Heiji raised his finger and said, "Even better, when we checked your warehouse, we found something: you were using self-service oil barrels."

"The other gasoline cans in the warehouse were covered with oil stains and fingerprints. So when the criminal was pouring gasoline from the gasoline cans, his hands were inevitably stained with gasoline. And because the criminal was in a hurry to leave to prove his alibi, he did not go to the bathroom to wash the oil stains on his hands, and the fingerprints covered with gasoline were left on the door handle of the house!"

"You are the owner of the house. It is normal to have your fingerprints on the door, but fingerprints stained with gasoline are different... It just rained this morning. The door was still clean when we visited. Why did your fingerprints stained with gasoline suddenly appear on the door after we left?"

This is irrefutable evidence.

There is both witnesses and physical evidence, it is irrefutable evidence.

He gasped for breath and tried desperately to think of a way to break the impasse, but he could not think of any breakthrough.

He held his head frantically, his eyes trembling wildly, as if possessed: "With evidence, as the perpetrator, I won't be able to inherit the estate, build a private hospital, or become the dean—"

The underlying logic supporting the character's setting centered around "building one's own private hospital" collapsed instantly, and the brain suddenly felt as if a long needle had pierced into the center, causing intense pain. Although it was instantly blocked by the system, it also allowed No. 25's personal consciousness to regain consciousness. He endured the confusion and spent one point to leave the ID card.

Inspector Yuminaga looked at Morokaku who had fainted on the ground as if he had suddenly fallen ill, and immediately called the emergency number and sent him to the hospital.

The doctor diagnosed it as excessive mental stress.

The mental breakdown caused by the big thing can be cured by just taking a rest, but when Zhujiao wakes up.

"What, he lost his memory?"

Chapter 322 Anchor Point

At first, Inspector Yuminaga thought that Morokaku was pretending to have amnesia to escape punishment, but it turned out that he had indeed lost his memory of the past two days.

Fortunately, the fire did not spread quickly because the door was closed, and the house was a Japanese-style single-family house rather than a high-rise building. The firefighters put out the fire directly from the backyard to the room. There was no need to break in, and naturally there was no damage to the fingerprints on the door.

Otherwise, they really have no way to prosecute Zhujiao.

But Zhu Jiao's amnesia is really a headache. Such a prisoner may be given a reduced sentence during public prosecution.

"that……"

After Kazuha's story about the fortune teller helped Conan and the others with their reasoning, Mao Lilan also hoped to help a little with the urban news she knew, "There is a very popular urban legend recently, [The Ghost of Justice], I wonder if you have heard of it."

"The ghost of justice?"

Several men who usually had no contact with urban legends showed confused expressions on their faces.

"It was the time when Dad, Conan, and I watched wrestling together. The wrestler Nagase who attacked in the ring claimed afterwards that he had lost his memory of those days and had no recollection of what happened in those days."

It was a rare occasion that her father and boyfriend were here to listen to her gossip about urban legends. Mao Lilan spoke very carefully: "At first, everyone thought that contestant Nagase was shirking responsibility, until someone on an anonymous website found that since a few months ago, dozens of prisoners had been imprisoned. Although the evidence was conclusive and they were found guilty at the time, after being detained, they all questioned why they were imprisoned and claimed that they had lost their memory of the time they committed the crime."

"Rumor has it that there is a righteous ghost who possesses the bad guys who want to do evil and sends them to prison in order to make them get the punishment they deserve. That's why they lost their memories of those few days!"

"Uh……"

Everyone present was speechless. Maori Kogoro, who didn't even bother to save face for his daughter, laughed out loud, holding his belly. "What kind of ghost of justice is this? You guys are really good at making up stories!"

Hattori Heiji pulled his hat and said, "In fact, the first criminal made up this lie to try to get away with it. After the subsequent criminals found out, they hoped that they could use this excuse to show their innocence. That's why more and more people claim to have lost their memory."

Everyone present was either a detective or a police officer, and no one took the stories in urban legends seriously.

Looking at the lost Mao Lilan, Conan pulled his girlfriend's hand and said, "Maybe there are indeed ghosts of justice, but they are definitely not villains who disregard other people's lives and want to deceive the law."

Mao Lilan's mood suddenly improved a lot, "Yeah!"

//

No. 25 sat cross-legged quietly in the system space, and suddenly covered his face with his hands.

“一次性变声2学分，一次性无痕通话10学分、号码伪装1学分，身份脱离1学分，一共14学分——14学分啊！”

"Ahhhh!"

Anyway, no one could see him, so he was so angry that he rolled on the ground in the system space.

He had worked so hard to accumulate credits for a long time! Since he had spent all his credits last time, he had only accumulated 21 credits from scratch, and now it was halved again!

Fortunately, he was able to fit in a lot of the plot this time and earned three more credits to make up for the loss. He still had 10 credits in his hand, which gave him some comfort.

He tentatively wanted to draw an identity card to earn more credits, and tapped the system's card drawing interface.

like a statue.

"Oh my god, my account has been blocked again. The last time it was blocked for seven days. This time the noise is quite small, so I should be able to get my account unblocked in three days."

No. 25 held the large temperature-controlled light ball of the system and muttered resentfully, "If I hadn't killed those two guys, I wouldn't have gotten so involved in the drama because I was not convinced. If those two guys hadn't slept like dead pigs and left me alone to face Hattori and Conan, I wouldn't have revealed so many flaws. If I hadn't been drinking, those two guys wouldn't have slept like dead pigs!"

"Drinking is harmful... No," he stroked his chin, "Think about it from another perspective. If I was drunker than them, then I wouldn't have to deal with them!"

Summary: Either don’t drink, or drink heavily!

After calming down in the system space for more than half an hour, he finally accepted the reality that his classmates left him because of his stupidity.

With his account blocked by the system and nothing to do, he began to compare this time with the last time and analyze his state of being immersed in the role both times.

The reason for getting into the play is that the character is analyzed too carefully, or it can be said that the actor is obsessed with the anchor point.

The last time he was killed physically by a single shot from Mist Cut, this time it was because of the collapse of the anchor point.

The last anchor point was his obsession with the golden treasure. Because the existence of the treasure had never been denied until the end, he had never touched the anchor point that would cause his obsession to collapse.

"I wonder what will happen after the goal is achieved. Will he be completely immersed in that identity? Or will he wake up because the mission is completed?"

No. 25 didn't dare to do anything stupid, so he could only suppress this idea deep in his heart.

And there is another interesting thing, the things that I firmly believed in before getting into the role, such as the idea of ​​"don't hurt the honest child Xuantian" this time, can actually be retained after getting into the role.

“So last time

"Let them kill as many people as possible...hiss...we can't let them know this!"

//

Since this case was a murder hidden under arson, it was eventually transferred to the Investigation Division.

As soon as Natsuno Sosuke saw that he had lost his memory, he felt something was not right. After reading the statements made by Hattori Heiji and others, he immediately opened the group chat and went straight to No. 25 to check the nickname.

Identity to be drawn... Although I don't know why he got into the role again, it's really great that Mayuka doesn't have to clean up the mess.

The case records are also ready-made. I wish every case could be so easy and enjoyable.

——Although I didn’t expect the intervals between cases to be very long.

Natsuno Sosuke's hand holding the phone was shaking slightly.

He looked down at his watch.

19: 50.

It's so late, just go home and sleep! Why don't you just go out of the Metropolitan Police Department's jurisdiction when camping in such a remote place?

He resigned himself to his fate and notified the forensic department, then drove for an hour with Officer Chiba to the scene of the crime.

The case occurred on a winding mountain road built along the mountain. The body of the deceased was lying in the middle of the road and was discovered by the deceased's friends and the Junior Detective Team.

Bad news, another classmate died.

The good news is that No. 20 hasn’t caused much trouble.

No. 20 had been squatting beside the corpse waiting. As soon as he saw Natsuno Sosuke, he told him the murderer directly.

"Don't check it. It was suicide. I did it."

Chapter 323: Lies of the Inferior

Based on No. 20's statement, Natsuno Sosuke pretended to analyze it and came to the conclusion that the deceased had run to the roof of the car and hid there, intending to jump down and give them a scare after the car stopped, but was thrown off and killed due to the sharp turn in the mountain road.

Since the deceased was a competitive guy who did things without thinking, and there were no suspicious points, the case was closed as an ordinary accident.

It wasn't a murder.

[Identity to be drawn [20]: Wait, don’t rush to close the case. I just asked No. 15 to help with the psychological problems of the original criminal. Please help me keep that girl here first!

Newbie in Lesson 06[]: That girl?

Identity to be drawn [20]: Woman, woman, come on, the only living woman in front of you is Qinghua!

Newbie of the first lesson [06]: (ｏ_)ノThis girl looks quite normal, is it really necessary to call Morii to take it so seriously?

Identity to be extracted [20]: He just looks normal... This guy has serious mental problems!

Identity to be drawn [20]: You all know the classic Japanese anime story of a country girl who transfers from the countryside to the big city and pretends to be a city girl to make a new debut.

Identity to be drawn [20]: Generally speaking, it is enough to create a fashionable image, but Qinghua was mistaken for a young lady because she looked very noble, and she continued to play the role. In order to support the young lady's persona, she worked from dawn to dusk, and supported these three people's lavish food, drink and entertainment for four years!

Lesson 06 Newbie []: ???

Lesson 06 Newbie []: This kid... is he working in the wrong direction?!

Identity to be extracted [20]: Yes, in order to maintain her self-esteem as a young lady, she agreed to every request. In the end, although she was still a young lady, she actually became a slave to those three people.

Identity to be extracted [20]: I made a big mistake. I didn't have the heart to expose her identity and say mocking words behind her back like in the script. As a result, this guy will still be immersed in the good friend game in the future and be exploited by the remaining two people or other people he meets in the future.

Identity to be extracted [20]: I borrowed money to rent this campervan... If I continue like this, even if I don’t become a murderer, my life will be ruined.

Lesson 06 Newbie []: Yasasi!

Identity to be extracted [20]: What Yasasi... We can't just watch her get sucked dry of all her usefulness by those guys and then abandoned, right?

Lesson 06 Newbie []: Just go ahead and do your best. Leave the delay to me! 】

This place is indeed remote.

Natsuno Sosuke asked everyone at the scene to finish their statements, and Morii Shinmi had not arrived yet.

Since the deceased's family was not around, the body was first taken back to the Metropolitan Police Department's morgue by the Forensic Department, waiting for the deceased's family to come and take the body away.

[Popular Doctor [15]: I'll be there soon. I need your help with something. Before I go over, please put some psychological pressure on her so that I can send a beautiful woman to save her!

Popular doctor [15]: Psychological intervention becomes much easier once you gain her trust!

Newbie in Lesson 06 []: (￢_￢) I want to be the villain, right?

Popular Doctor [15]: I can’t let a doctor like me play the role of a villain... I just need to break down the walls that she has trapped herself in and make her realize the reality of the world.

Newbie of Lesson [06]: You put it in such a nice and elegant way... In other words, you should strip her of her disguise and let her see what kind of people she has been working so hard for, right?

Popular Doctor [15]: Hehe, it’s very easy for the monitor! 】

It’s not difficult indeed.

Natsuno Sosuke tapped on his notebook and looked at the three people who were in a gloomy mood because they had lost a companion unexpectedly. "By the way, who owns this camper?"

The two men immediately turned their attention to this treatment.

Subject, "This car was lent to her by Uncle Qinghua."

Qinghua is a beauty who is able to disguise herself as a young lady. She has long jet-black hair. The lavender vest that would make most people look yellow makes her skin look snow-white, and her temperament is also very outstanding.

However, his facial expressions, actions and words all seemed somewhat humble and weak. He really did not have the self-confidence that came from a wealthy family.

Miss Qinghua pinched her fingertips hesitantly, "Ah, it's... my uncle's, that's right."

Relying on the fact that Conan and his friends had already left in Dr. Agasa's yellow Beetle and no one could expose his lies, Natsuno Sosuke started talking nonsense, "It's like this, although the initial diagnosis is an accident, according to the procedure, the body must be taken back for a forensic autopsy, and the car must also be taken back to the Metropolitan Police Department for a thorough inspection and registration of the owner."

Most people would never have this kind of experience, let alone understand the process of accidental death. Natsuno Sosuke's nonsense simply scared the three people.

"Ms. Qinghua, can I ask when your uncle is free tomorrow so he can come to the Metropolitan Police Department to sign?"

Miss Qinghua's pupils shrank, "This, this is..."

The two companions hurriedly urged, "What's the matter? Ask your uncle to take half an hour to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to sign. Isn't he eating and drinking everywhere and having a lot of free time?"

Miss Qinghua's already fair face turned even paler. "It was just an accident. Do we have to ask the owner to sign? Can't I sign it myself?"

"Yes." Natsuno Sosuke's face was full of ruthlessness in doing his job impartially.

Qinghua never thought that things would turn out like this. In order to borrow money to rent such an expensive car for the trip, she had already booked three jobs a day for the next month. If the car dealership knew that this expensive camping car had encountered an incident, then...how much money would they have to pay?

The foreseeable future was like a mountain pressing down on her back, making it hard for her to breathe.

The man who had always wanted to catch her, the big fish of a rich lady, frowned and said, "Hey, doesn't your uncle love you very much? He just asked your uncle to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to sign a document. Why are you so scared?"

The huge feeling of oppression made Qinghua feel suffocated. She felt that her internal organs were tangled into a ball. She felt extremely uncomfortable and almost vomited.

If I have to work hard to make up for the money, I will definitely not be able to pretend to be a big lady and take them out to play.

We are all friends anyway. If I tell them directly that my identity as a young lady is fake, they will understand and maybe even feel touched and ashamed for my efforts...