Conan’s World Stand-in

With the joint efforts of Xiao Hei and Melancholy Blues, Apache finally landed relatively smoothly. Naturally, the shock he received when he landed was inevitable, but as a well-trained police officer, Apache wisely chose to roll to remove the force without hurting his knee.

Standing up from the ground, he shook his numb left hand—similarly, the damage suffered by the melancholy blues will also be reflected on Apache, this young policeman who experienced a worldview refresh in just one night, from a sullen head and a **** young policeman The transformed avatar gave Xiao Hei a deep look, and the latter only glanced at him after sliding down, and then disappeared in place.

Apache looked up again, only to see Conan sticking his head out with a smile on his face that probably meant "Now you know what's going on".

"Really..." Apache shook his head and smiled at Conan. Immediately afterwards, he turned around and went to check the stand-in messenger Sary who fell from the upstairs.

"...is still alive."

Although it seems that before the free fall, the stand-in messenger was already in a coma. But perhaps the height of the fourth floor itself is not too high. After awakening the stand-in, the main body has also been strengthened to a certain extent. Although Shalei was vomiting blood and incontinent, his limbs were still twitching, indicating that this guy is now Still alive.

He threw it up when he was climbing up, and the stones that fell on the ground after he fell unconscious fell all around. If a stone happened to be located in Sharley's brainstem during the fall, the impact would probably directly destroy his brainstem, causing him to die on the spot.

"It happens that such a guy has the same vitality as a cockroach..."

Apache shook his head. Judging from the violent, insidious, and cruel attitudes shown by the dead stand-in, if he didn't die, only Apache and Conan Guan Dounan would die. Even if he's in a half-dead coma with serious injuries, it's going to be troublesome when he wakes up.

After thinking about it for a while, Apache checked the guy's injuries for the time being, and found that apart from a little blood spitting out, there seemed to be no bruises or vomit in his mouth and nose, so there's no need to worry about this guy suffocating for the time being, maybe it's just because of the injury It was so heavy that I temporarily fainted...

Apache untied the guy's belt, **** his arms with local materials, and set them aside to deal with later.

A killer in the gang killed those thieves, and the fat-headed sheriff... If he was injured like this, he probably needed to go to the hospital for a while before being extradited to Italy. During this time, he should be able to ask Lots of information coming, right?

"However, in terms of intelligence... those two people should know a lot."

Apache muttered to himself, took back the "Melancholy Blues", and re-entered the building from the main entrance that he almost walked between life and death.

On the third floor, Conan and Guan Dounan remained there. Guan Dounan seemed to be slightly injured, leaning against the wall and sitting in the corner to rest. Conan, on the other hand, stood at the window and looked out, as if thinking about something.

"...It's the...reflection of that time just now?" Apache walked to Guan Dounan's side, hesitated for a moment, and asked.

"Forget it. After all, my stand-in is really not suitable for combat. To a certain extent, it is really weak." Guan Dounan forced a smile and said to Apache.

"This, stand, stand-in, what is it? Does everyone have it?"

"A substitute can be said to be a carrier of, um, super power. People with a substitute are called substitute messengers. According to my personal guess and feeling, it should be the external manifestation of the spiritual power of some special people." Guan Dounan Organization He and Apache still need to communicate in English, which caused a lot of trouble for him to explain, "I don't know if it's a coincidence or there is a unified source. People with this ability use the terms avatars and avatars to refer to them."

"To say whether everyone has it... According to my observation, it should not be, but maybe everyone has this potential, but it is not stimulated, such as you ten minutes ago."

"As for the way of excitation...I don't know for the time being, but there may be many kinds. If the substitute is a reflection of my mental state as mentioned above, then I probably experienced something between life and death, and my mental state changed before I woke up. It's true." Guan Dounan didn't hide it or anything. The previous stand-ins didn't know the process of their awakening. Although Belmode was known to be artificially created by the BOSS, the specific method is still unknown, I don't know if it is Drugged like Conan.

"What happened between life and death... It seems that I am the same, maybe it is because of this." Apache nodded, seeming to agree with this statement, "So, are the children here also stand-in ambassadors?"

"His situation... is more complicated, but you can think so." Guan Dounan didn't tell Apache Kudo Shinichi's identity, because it didn't seem necessary at the moment, and it wouldn't be too late to tell him later if it was really needed.

"Substitutes, ordinary people, and people who do not have awakened substitutes can't see them, but they can be touched by the substitutes... It's like a legendary evil spirit." Apache said thoughtfully, "If it wasn't for me I also awakened the same thing. I am afraid I will never believe that this kind of thing will happen in my life~www.wuxiahere.com~ Evil spirits, guardian spirits, totems, maybe the substitutes existed a long time ago, and these are the people who were right at that time. The name of the substitute." Guan Dounan guessed, "In fact, there may be more strange things in this world than the substitute, and no one knows what kind of things there are."

"By the way, that person... is he dead?" Guan Dounan pointed out the window and asked Apache, "Ashamed to say, I don't dare to look at it."

"Dead." Apache put his hands in his pockets, observing Guan Dounan's reaction.

Guan Dounan was startled when he heard the words, blinked his eyes and opened his lips several times, but he didn't know what to say. Conan on the side also heard the news, turned his head, seemed to want to say something, but held back.

"...I thought he wouldn't die." Guan Dounan raised his right hand, the hand that fired the crucial anesthesia needle was shaking involuntarily at this moment, and was forcibly held by his left hand, relying on pain Cover up the trembling in your hands.

"...Well, he's not actually dead." Apache helplessly shook his head and smiled, "I wanted to make a joke, but I didn't expect your reaction to be so big. In fact, even if he died, it can only be said that he took the blame for himself. That's it."