Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

Chapter 345: The Undead on Baker Street

? In the control room of the game cabin, Dr. Ali wiped off his sweat and tried to call out the status of the game.

Just when I tried to contact Conan in the game for a reminder, it seemed that the artificial intelligence Noah's Ark was angered, and the contact was constantly disconnected, and the survivors were almost killed.

"There is enough energy stored in the game cabin, which can indeed damage the children's brains..." Dr. Ali checked Conan's movements with a chubby face, "In the game, as long as you are injured or caught, you will be out. The original purpose is to set the difficulty, but for children For us... now we can only watch Conan himself, if we can meet Holmes... huh?"

Dr. A Li suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Uncle Mao Li's eyes were bloodshot because his daughter also entered the game, and he was extremely nervous at the slightest sound, "Is there any problem?"

"It's so strange," Dr. A Li shook his head in bewilderment, "There is an extra signal in the game, it seems that a new player has entered the game...Impossible, all 50 terminals are at the booth of the venue, how are they connected? Game?"

Kudo Yusaku asked carefully: "Where is the signal?"

"In the pirate world, I can't find the source. Could it be that there is a loophole?"

Dr. Ali stared dumbfounded at the continuously flashing signal on the screen.

He tried his best to find a way to contact Conan in the game, and now even the connection has been cut off by Noah's Ark...

hacker? But how far does the technology have to go against an artificial intelligence that dominates the game?

"It's really... unbelievable."

Dr. A Li smacked his bearded mouth, a little at a loss for words, but he was deeply worried in his heart.

"I hope it's not a malicious person, otherwise it will be troublesome."

...

"call--!"

In the world of pirates, on a large pirate ship sailing in the turbulent sea, Gao Cheng stood in the middle of the fighting pirates with a dazed face.

A scimitar was slashing towards Gao Cheng. Although he still didn't know what happened, Gao Cheng's movements were not slow at all, and he grabbed the scimitar like lightning and forced the pirates around him away.

From the corner of the eye, I saw a group of crying children huddled in a corner,

Gao Cheng flipped the scimitar in his hand, and cut down the pirates attacking the children in arcs.

Is this the game world? What are you kidding, it doesn't look like it's for children?

"Who is he?" The burly captain of the pirate ship looked away at the hostile pirates, and looked at the nimble Gao Cheng in surprise, "Our man?"

"have no idea……"

"Retreat!" All the fighting pirates noticed Gao Cheng, and quickly jumped off the ship and retreated in a small boat in doubt.

Gao Cheng did not pursue, but turned to look at the captain of the ship.

Just wanting to investigate Jiancun's computer, the detective system is actually connected to a virtual game.

That's good, because it is possible that some kind of clues are left in this game, but what he really wants to go to is London a hundred years ago on the fifth stage. After all, the key lies in "JTR" Jack the Ripper. In the case of Pirate World, there is nothing you can do, you can only protect the children and pass the level first.

"That," a child tentatively asked cautiously, "who are you?"

"Don't be afraid, I'm the one who helps you..."

Gao Cheng put away the scimitar and walked towards the child, but his body suddenly flickered like a program crash, and disappeared from the pirate ship directly with the sound of sizzle and electric current.

"Missing?!" The children looked at each other.

"Buzz!"

In the barren wilderness, several cars scrambled past, dragging long smoke and dust towards the mountains. Gao Cheng sat down on a rear car, and before he could react to what was going on, he hurriedly grabbed the steering wheel to stabilize the body.

Second World, Paris-Dakar Cross Country?

After making a sharp turn and passing several cars one after another, Gao Cheng stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the whole car flew into the air immediately, flying high and many cars landed on another advanced cross-country track, leaving a group of people behind to eat ashes.

Are you sure this game is for kids?

Gao Cheng's ears were filled with the sound of roaring engines, and he scanned the other racing cars with question marks all over his head.

The kids seem to be getting an adult character body, but even then, racing against top drivers is over the top.

Was this game purely for experience at first?

Gao Cheng glanced at the players who were being eliminated one after another, and couldn't help him, so he could only keep the speed carefully.

According to the previous introduction of Noah's Ark, there are still the ancient Roman Colosseum and Solomon's treasure. How can we go to the last London world?

He, an outsider, doesn't even have a choice...

Turn on the system light curtain, and on the panel is a series of data related to the game cabin, including cross-country race maps and maps of several other worlds.

The complexity of the information can make people dizzy, and the technical scum that only got two computer cards has nothing to do. It can only be done by the system. If you are lucky, you may be able to go to the map of London.

"I hope." Gao Cheng sighed helplessly.

Fortunately, he knows a lot of things, so he won't be eliminated like other children...

...

221B Baker Street.

Xiaolan and her party walked to a brick-red house, together with those bratty teenagers who were at the banquet venue before.

"Holmes should live here..."

Xiaolan stepped forward and knocked on the door, acting like a tour guide: "This is the apartment he rented with Dr. Watson."

"It's so late, who is it?" A blond woman opened the door and asked doubtfully.

"My name is Mao Lilan," Xiaolan said a little nervously, "well, I want to see Mr. Holmes..."

"Mr. Holmes and Dr. Watson are away on a business trip..."

"On business trip?"

"Yes, they went to Dartmoor..."

"I'm sorry," Xiaolan said anxiously, "What's the date today?"

"September 30th."

"September 30th...the Hound of the Baskervilles incident?" Xiao Lan suddenly remembered Holmes' experience, "They just left London at this time!"

Conan's expression changed slightly, he clenched his palms and looked at the gray sky: "What's going on? The doctor clearly said that Sherlock Holmes can help us..."

In the control room of the game cabin, Dr. Ali looked serious and contacted Yusaku Kudo who had left temporarily: "Yusaku, we seem to underestimate Noah's Ark. Holmes and Watson are not on Baker Street, and I didn't even add them. The accordion characters all showed up..."

"It's amazing," Yusaku Kudo was talking with Shiratori, and after hearing Dr. Ali's explanation, he seemed to have expected it, "Sure enough, he guessed it."

"Hey, Yusaku!" Meguro grabbed the phone and asked anxiously, "What kind of story is the game you designed?"

"It was supposed to be the player and Sherlock Holmes working together to find out the true identity of Jack the Ripper," Kudo Yusaku explained, "and finally found out that the serial killer is a terminally ill noble..."

"Hahaha!" The laughter of Noah's Ark, who had been silent for a long time, resounded in the entire venue, "I have prepared a more interesting ending for you. The real identity of Jack the Ripper in reality will definitely surprise you."

"In reality?" Kudo Yusaku's expression moved slightly, thinking out loud.

The serial killings a hundred years ago have not been solved until now, how could artificial intelligence know? And why did Jiancun keep the abbreviation of Jack the Ripper...

"Officer," a police officer reported to Bai Niaohui, "the blood of the victim was indeed detected on the short sword, and the fingerprints of the chairman of Syndora were also found."

"Have you found the fake sword?"

"Still searching..."

Yusaku Kudo recovered after hearing the police report: "Where is Detective Kido?"

"It seems to have gone to the basement," Shiratori replied with a relaxed expression, smiling, "I said I wanted to check the computer whose data was destroyed."

"Oh?"

...

Baker Street, London, the street is gray, and the street lights are reflected on the red brick wall, which looks a little weird.

Gao Cheng stood in the middle of the street, covering his nose with his hands.

London, the capital of dense fog, has bad and unpleasant air, which is almost the same as in the impression. As expected of Yusaku Kudo, the designed London is too real.

Gao Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, it was as if he was learning scriptures from the Western Paradise, after suffering a lot, he finally came over.

Although it's just a game, this familiar feeling is really long gone...

His eyes fell on the street sign.

"221B Baker Street... Is the background here really?" Gao Cheng looked at the apartment unexpectedly.

I don't know what Sherlock Holmes looks like here...

"Mr. Holmes?" The apartment door opened, and a blond woman looked at Gao Cheng in surprise, "Didn't you go to Dartmoor?"

"Holmes? Me!?"

Gao Chengqian stood at the door in a daze, and before he could make a sound, the blond woman smiled kindly: "Just now those children came over and said they wanted to see you, saying that the murderer appeared again."

"Where are those children?" Gao Cheng thought of Conan and his party.

"Go to your room and leave."

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