"Here, the Mihua Municipal Building, a virtual game experience jointly developed by Japanese game manufacturers and Sindora Company, will hold a grand initial public offering...

According to written information released to the media in advance, this game called "cocoon" is to let players enter a capsule compartment like a silkworm cocoon, and in a hypnotic state, they have conversations with games with sound recognition systems while playing in the virtual world. It can be said that it is a game that combines the most advanced technology essence.

This game provides five stages for players to play freely, and what kind of virtual world is it? You will know after today's children experience it.

This is a conference that is not public at all. The 50 young boys and girls selected to participate will become the first batch of "cocoons" experiencers in Japan..."

The tight security and running reporters are connected together, and the reporters on the front desk are excited to broadcast live.

"It's just a TV game conference, why is it so exaggerated?" Kogoro Mouri curled his lips and said indignantly.

As a new social topic, he has become somewhat famous and is naturally invited to come. However, he has always been blocked by reporters when he appears, but he was ignored this time without any surprise. Those wealthy celebrities are the protagonists tonight, and the detectives have completely become the foil.

"I heard that before this press conference, industrial spies had already taken action secretly." Conan comforted the sour uncle.

"And the emergence of this "cocoon" is said to change the territory of the entire video game industry." Mitsuhiko is always well-versed in these news.

"Look, what is that?" Yuan Tai lay on the window and looked.

On the stage of the exhibition hall, dozens of instruments like silkworm cocoons were placed, with a cold metal texture under the light.

"That should be a "cocoon"." Ayumi guessed.

"I want to play too." Yuan Tai was very envious.

Mitsuhiko, who also likes games, shook her head and said, "That's impossible. Although we were entertained to the party, we were not selected as "cocoon" experiencers."

Being a experiencing person is not just a choice by luck.

Haibara Ai said: "Speaking of this, it's very special to be able to experience historical events in the game, and I think it's quite interesting."

"Yes, right? It feels like I'm taking a real time trip." Mitsuhiko said excitedly.

"It's not that exaggerating, it's just an electric toy." Conan disagreed.

"Yeah, you're not good at games," Azumi said with a smile.

"That's right, now I can't even play with greedy snakes." Yuan Tai laughed.

"I didn't expect my fingers to be so unreal?" Mitsuhiko pretended to be surprised and finished the attack.

"...you're enough." Conan.

He was always used to being stabbed by his friends.

As for children, Kogoro Mouri, as an adult, naturally... cannot be serious in such an occasion.

"There are so many people, and there are so many fine wines." The detective looked like he had never seen the world before, holding a red wine glass in both hands, Haomai was not polite at all.

Ran Maori hurriedly said, "Dad, the senior police officers seem to be here tonight, so don't drink too much wine."

"I know, I won't get drunk when I drink high-end wine." Kogoro Mouri smiled and raised his head and said a glass.

Ran Maori, who was worried about his old father's career, sighed helplessly.

The children next to him were not worry-free. Yuantai, who had always known that the eel rice was full, was lying on the dining table and could not take any steps at all.

"It should be enough to eat here, right?" He rubbed his palms and salivated at the barbecue on the plate.

"Probably." Mitsuhiko was ashamed, although he wanted to eat it too.

"I'm so lucky!" Yuan Tai picked up the dining plate and was full of expectations for the next meal.

"Those children should be lucky." Azumi looked at the distance with some envy.

It was the center of the venue, and a group of brightly dressed children were happily leading the badges to participate in the game.

"I guess they are the kids who were selected to participate in the "Cocoon" game today." Mitsuhiko's tone was slightly sour.

Yuan Tai looked over there and suddenly felt that the barbecue in his mouth was no longer fragrant.

"The grandson of the deputy director of the Metropolitan Police Department, the grandson of the financial tycoon, and the grandson of the ruling senior official." Kogoro Mouri burped, but his eyes were clear, "I shoulder the second and third generations of Japan's future are all here."

He didn't have much to say in his heart, but he still had to say it out loud to let the precocious children around him recognize the reality.

Haibara Ai looked at the wealthy families who deliberately showed off to the people next to him and said lightly: "It's a condensed version of the ugly Japanese hereditary system."

Kogoro Mouri was stunned and the wine glass in his hand trembled.

"With this hereditary system, human error history will continue to repeat itself." Haibara Ai said indifferently.

Kogoro Mouri was stunned: Why do you feel that this little girl is more sober than me?

Conan's mouth twitched.

"Haihara, what are you talking about? I don't understand." Azumi murmured.

Haibara Ai said calmly: "The son of a politician will become a politician, and the son of the bank president will become the president of the bank. If this continues, Japan will not change no matter how long it takes."

After the words came to her, she clapped her hands and was innocent and well-behaved, "I didn't understand the news yesterday."

Conan couldn't help but complain about women's ability to change their faces is so terrible.

"Xiaolan." At this time, Yuanzi walked over from afar and greeted her with a smile.

Today she wore a light red evening dress, with a small white back and a light makeup, which was very different from the usual way she liked to be funny. She exuded a virtuous and easeful aura.

After all, a truly famous family is not spoken of, and temperament is not hyped by people, but in terms of behavior, every frown and smile is natural and becomes a rule.

What accompanied her was still simple and happy, just a white shirt and casual jacket, not being impatient or impatient.

Ran Maori smiled and said hello, "Soonko is very beautiful today. I feel that her aura is suppressed when she stands together."

Yuanzi immediately raised her head proudly, "That's it, who told him not to wear formal clothes?"

"No, I just feel uncomfortable wearing a suit." Chen Xing chuckled.

He doesn't like to wear suits, and his favorite is Haori, who he wore when he was a child. Unfortunately, it's been a long time since he has never had the grand occasion that suits him to wear.

After seeing him, Conan secretly said in Ai Haibara's ear: "What you said just now is not completely accurate. Look at Chen Xing, the son of the aristocratic family has not inherited the aristocratic family?"

Haibara Ai gave him a blank look: You are smart.
Chapter completed!