[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly.

The cold touch from his palm made him frown unconsciously.

The miserable green light slowly dimmed a little, and a middle-aged man with a protruding stomach and a rather rich appearance walked up to the auction stage, standing in the center of the living room.

Everyone: ! ! ! !

This, isn't this the inflatable version of Miyamoto Kishi whose head fell off before?

Even the staunch materialists Hattori Heiji and Conan swallowed subconsciously, and Kuroba Kaito took a deep breath in his heart.

He, he is actually a little hypocritical about these supernatural things.

Miyamoto Kishi said with a smile: "All distinguished guests are invited to sit down, this auction is about to begin."

"Also invite all... distinguished guests... to take their seats, this auction...is about to begin."

"Please... all... have..."

The auctioneer in the middle of the living room seemed to be on a cassette, repeating the same words, and every time he repeated it, the temperature of the entire living room kept dropping.

The other guests who were already seated turned their heads stiffly one by one.He looked at Conan and his party at the door.

When Xiaolan saw a certain lady in evening dress sitting still, her head turned 180° and stared at her with only the whites of her eyes, she almost couldn't catch her breath.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Kuroba Kaito didn't care about the Asian vinegar king beside him at this time, he immediately covered Xiaolan's mouth, and half dragged and half dragged Mao Lilan to sit on the vacant seat.

There were 9 of them in total, and there were exactly 9 seats vacant here, so it was obvious what they needed to do.

He is different from other skeptical people, he clearly knows how powerful the professor's ability is.

The other people were obviously not stupid, and they found their own seats to sit down, and the temperature in the living room gradually returned to normal.

Ms. Qiangtian was really unlucky today. First, when she was in the restaurant, she was covered in blood by the skinny version of Miyamoto. She was wet and exuded an unpleasant smell of blood.Returning to the living room, after seeing the illusion of the auction, he was pierced by a waiter again, and his whole body was frozen stiff.So, almost as soon as she sat down, she sneezed instinctively, her body tilted and bumped into a guest beside her.

and many more! ! !

Hit? ! ! !

Aren't these things projections? !

Conan and the other nine people stared at a man in a tuxedo who was hit by Gundam Ikumi and almost fell down on his chair, all kinds of messy thoughts in his heart were like running a train.

The man in the tuxedo looked like a large doll. He didn't even look at Ikumi Tian, ​​who bumped into him. After sitting back on the chair stiffly, he looked straight in the direction of the auction stage.

"Then, let's meet today's first treasure..."

Conan quietly reached out and poked a guest beside him.

is the entity.

Qianjian Jiangdai: "This situation is terrible!"

They had heard Ruomuliang talk about the tragedy in the Twilight Annex 40 years ago in the restaurant before, and they also knew that in the middle of the auction, two men who didn't know the details would come in and turn the entire Annex into a hell on earth.

If these "projections" become tangible entities, they will go crazy and attack indiscriminately...

She subconsciously wanted to get up, but the guests around her who were supposed to be "projections" all stretched out their hands, firmly pressed Qianjian Jiangdai's shoulders, and firmly fixed her on the seat.

Those hands were extremely cold, and the positions of the fingers were all exposed.

Xiaolan/Heye: "Ahhhhhh!!!"

Xiao Ran, who was extremely afraid of ghosts, suddenly fainted from fright, and Kazuha's condition was not much better, and she shivered in Hattori Heiji's arms.

Although he barely remained awake, his combat power had already turned into a negative number visible to the naked eye.

Hattori's face was extremely solemn, and it was obvious that he had also thought of the question that Qianjian's mother-in-law thought of.

Although it is not clear how Sangria did it for the time being, but...if there is a real mess, it will be overwhelmingly unfavorable to them.

He touched the Ruomu Liang brand fountain pen that he carried with him, and silently counted the heads.

It is known that the strongest combat force of one's own side (Xiao Ran) has fallen. Although Gunta Ikumi and Motegi Haruhime have guns, it is certainly impossible to carry more than 50 rounds of ammunition.

So, this wave, I have to single out at least 40!

Can't beat it!

Kuroba Kaito let Mao Lilan lean on his shoulder, with a slightly bitter expression on his face, he doesn't hold it now, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't hold it.

After all, Conan's small body must not be able to hold his unconscious sister Xiaolan.

Conan gritted his teeth and looked at Phantom Thief Kid, and lowered his voice: "How did this happen!"

"Ask me who am I asking?"

Kaito Kuroba stared back at Conan who kept pestering him, if I knew how to do it, I would be my own special effects artist, and I wouldn’t have to do it every time because fans and the media said no. Was it cheated by the professor?

"You're still lying, this method is obviously very similar to your air walk performance!"

Douzi: ...

Don't ask, asking is magic.

S: I have a headache and a sore throat. I’ve been working on this stuff for a day. You just have to take a look and lie down...

Chapter 297

This is a spoof, it has nothing to do with the text, nothing to do with the text, nothing to do with the text!

Probably Mr. Liang was successfully backstabbed by -80, tampering with part of his cognition in a short period of time, thinking that there is nothing wrong with wearing women's clothing.

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Ruo Muliang rubbed his drowsy forehead, got up from the bed with some difficulty, and looked at the surrounding environment.

Here, it seems to be the lounge of No. [-] safe house.

Hiss, what happened?Oh, I went on a mission with Gin last night, but was backstabbed by -80. When the car drove through a certain tunnel, the tunnel began to collapse from where their car passed, and they were forced to adjust their life and death speed.

At the end of the memory, a boulder smashed through the roof of the car and hit him in the back seat.

Ruo Muliang sighed habitually, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, after walking two steps, he suddenly felt something strange.

He looked down at himself. He was wearing a black and red Lolita dress with white silk, and there was a pair of pointed-heeled leather shoes of the same series as the dress beside the bed.

Ruo Muliang, whose brain was temporarily smashed by -80, didn't feel that something was wrong. He tilted his head and thought for a while.

Ruo Muliang put on the leather shoes next to the bed, and walked towards the lobby of the safe house.

"Hey, when did a new Damei come to our place... I remember correctly, I still have a task, sorry, sorry, sorry, I'm going to get out right now!!!"

A certain peripheral who didn't deserve to have a name looked at Ruo Muliang's back, and was thinking of striking up a conversation, asking the beautiful lady for a contact information or something, but she didn't expect the beauty to turn her head and reveal Sangria's face.

The little peripheral immediately pissed in fright, his legs softened and he fell to the ground, and then fled the No. [-] safe house by crawling.

"Yo, good evening everyone~"

When Sangria appeared in front of all the winery members wearing a full set of Lolita-style dresses, the entire safe house fell into an eerie dead silence.

As we all know, the Sangria winery's special vest looks like a 15- or 6-year-old baby face. When the facts are ignored, this is indeed a harmless appearance.

Pair it with this red and black tutu skirt...

What a dark loli's sense of sight.Chinese website

The little rookie Asano directly turned into a human fountain, and sprayed all the wine in one sip. If she hadn't been forced to tilt her head with her stubborn desire to survive, she might have sprayed all the code members present with the rain and dew all over the place. .

Belmode blinked, his expression still a little confused.

She wasn't surprised by Sangria's women's attire, after all, she was the one who secretly asked people to change into women's attire when Sangria was injured and unconscious.

She was surprised that Sangria came out in women's clothes so generously?Obviously there are spare men's clothes in the lounge, but she just wanted to get rid of this little bastard who always likes to spoil her beauty sleep.

But now...it's, it's so cute.

Belmode held the goblet in his hand and began to meditate, without noticing that the red wine dripped down the crooked rim of the cup onto her coat.

It's over, the next time Sangria strikes at the godson, I actually feel... If you don't kill him, just play casually.

Belmode took a deep breath, then silently covered his face.

Vodka shook his hand, and couldn't weld the sunglasses on his face, and fell directly to the floor with a bang, almost smashing his body to pieces.

Sang Sang Sang Sang Sangria What's going on?Ordinary making a doll can no longer satisfy him, so is he planning to treat himself as a doll now?

The old driver Fu Jiang took out his mobile phone with trembling hands, desperately flipped through the photos and posters of various kawaii idols in the album, and then found with a sad face that compared with those idols he was following, there was It's sangria that looks a little better in women's clothing.

How can it be repaired!

He even felt like having a nosebleed...

This makes me how to follow stars normally in the future! ! !

The oversized vodka shrunk to the corner of the wall in a circle without love, and a small dark cloud floated in the background, raining down on his forehead.

But I still have to stubbornly face a tearful lasagna face and say "Baisi praise!"

Rum:? ? ?

After finally coming to the safe house, Rum looked at the sangria who sat down on the edge of the bar with a calm expression and poured himself a glass of juice. He removed the false eye in his eye socket, and wiped it carefully with a clean cloth.

Well, I'm getting older, and I don't quite understand your young people's hobbies.

Gin:  …

"Yo~ Senior Gin."

Ruo Muliang held the juice cup in both hands and took a sip, then turned his head to look at the gin whose face was starting to turn black, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Did I offend him recently?

It seems that the comics for a while haven't posted much knives.

"You, are, playing, what, tricks again?!"

Grinning his teeth, he jumped out word by word, and the wine glass in his hand was even more overwhelmed, making a series of clicking sounds.

Ruo Muliang:?

"You all reacted very strangely today."

Gin threw the crushed wine glass into the trash can beside him, took out a paper towel and wiped the liquid on his hands.

"Do you want to see what you are wearing today?!"

Ruo Muliang looked down at the little skirt on his body again, "Isn't it just a little skirt, what's the problem?"

Gin:  …

He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then grabbed the back of Ruomu Liang's neck and dragged him towards the training room.

"You better come back to me normally today!"

Ruo Muliang: ...

Tsk, if you're in a bad mood and want to hit someone, just say it, it's as if I did something like renovating the No. [-] Haunted House.

PS: I got up, but there is no status update text, let me make a small episode to prove that I am still alive (oへo╬)

Chapter 298 It's Like Resident Evil

The entire auction was extremely tormented, only Miyamoto Kishi on the stage was singing a one-man show intermittently with his voice as if the IFI signal was bad, and the audience was completely mime.

The puppet-like guests numbly raised the signs in their hands to complete the bidding process. The weird atmosphere made the few normal people among them feel strong discomfort.

The detective team tried various ways to move secretly, but as long as any one of them showed the slightest thought of wanting to get off the chair, two white bone claws would quietly appear on the shoulders .

Except for Xiaolan who was already unconscious, Kazuha who was shivering, and Kaito Kuroba who had expected it and didn't want to waste his efforts at all, the rest of the team were all in the same shape with two paws on each other.

Oh, except Conan.

Probably because of his height, the bone claw on his side was not locked on the little detective's shoulder, but on his forehead.While Conan was stiff and sweating coldly, he even felt that the bone claws seemed to be rubbing back and forth on his forehead faintly.

Wrong, illusion.

How could the bone claw squeeze him, heh, heh.

Tan Baima took out his handkerchief in disgust and wiped the bones and claws on his shoulders, then looked at his coat with a broken face.

Blind Guess The first thing the young master did after he was able to move freely was to throw away his coat.

Human actions are strictly restricted, and birds are no exception.