Hearing Chen Xing say 'I feel it too', Haibara Ai laughed silently, "So it's a tacit understanding?"

"It should be counted." Chen Xing smiled too.

"What are you talking about?" Yuan Tai scratched his head.

Conan held his chin and said, "With the skills of Sister Xiaolan and Chen Xing, if we all have all together, the probability of survival will undoubtedly be much greater."

"So, should we go to be pirates to conquer the sea, or go to the Colosseum of Rome to kill all directions?" Mitsuhiko looked serious and full of evil spirits.

"..." Several people.

Yuan Tai said very disgusted: "You are so second-class. Of course you are going to fly off-road vehicles. Have you forgotten the sports car that Haibara drove at that time? There are also the speed skills that cooperated with Brother Chen Xing. We must be the champion."

"Haihara drives, speeding skills?" Ran Maori blinked in confusion.

Haibara Ai thought of the scene that night, and subconsciously glanced at Chen Xing with a slightly embarrassed expression.

Chen Xing thought for a while and said, "Everyone is not good at racing; the pirate world has been on the sea all the time, and when the five senses are extremely real, it will definitely be difficult to adapt."

"That's right, when it comes to treasure hunting, you don't need to rely on simple clues to find the treasure. Not to mention the treasure hiding places, even those treasure hunters have their own abilities, and we don't know this." Conan helped analyze: "And if you are in the Colosseum, we may not be able to help except Chen Xing and Sister Xiaolan."

"So the one that's best for us..." Ai Haibara looked at the light gate with the old London logo.

"Cracking the suspense story and finding out the murderer of the serial murder case - Jack the Ripper!" Conan pushed his glasses.

"It seems that the name of our young detective team is about to resound throughout London!" Yuan Tai, as the leader, clenched his fists, as if he was shouldering the heavy responsibility of saving the world.

"It's so passionate." Mitsuhiko punched his good brother in the chest.

The two of them immediately looked at each other with tears in their eyes.

Chen Xing covered his eyes.

Ran Maori chuckled and said, "Then it depends on you this time?"

Conan looked up and smiled comfortingly.

--The reason why he got into the "cocoon" was because Mr. Kenmura, the head of the game's research and development, was killed, and the death message left was Jack the Ripper.

In addition, Dr. Agasa previously revealed to him that some of the contents of the game are based on London in the old era. Conan concluded that the clues of killing Mr. Kenmura's murderer were hidden.

Everyone was worried about the words of Noah's Ark, so he did not intend to tell the matter out, so as not to affect everyone's mood in the future.

He would just bear such a thing alone.

...

After finalizing the game map to enter, I happened to meet the second and third generation children who were rude in front of Guangmen.

"You have chosen this too." The little fat man Jiang Shouhuang picked up his arms, "Don't hold back then."

"You are the one who says this." Yuan Tai is not willing to be outdone.

"Okay, let's go in as soon as possible." Zhu Xing Xiushu glanced at the few people and walked into the light gate first.

Although the perception was not there, Chen Xing still felt that the child's eyes had changed a lot compared to before. It was impossible to say how it was, but it was just a strange feeling.

Under Conan's lead, several people stepped through the Light Gate.

The tranquility of the past passed in a flash, as if in just a moment, a slight dampness penetrated into the tip of his nose, with a little turbidity in it, which was the fog of London.

It is a Western architecture full of age. The street lights under the night are hazy in the fog, the streets are empty and pitch black, and the red bricks on both sides are like open curtains, without a single sound.

This is completely different from what I have watched on TV, and the unique feeling of the times is clear and touching.

"This is London, the capital of thick fog. It is more weird than romantic." Conan said.

"It seems that even the air is dirty." Ayumi hesitated: "There is also a strange smell."

Conan explained with a smile: "The fog in London is not a clean substance condensed by water vapor, but a coal smoke produced by burning carbon and oil. When mixed with the fog, this smoke will be generated."

To be ashamed, Chen Xing just knew about this.

He sniffed the tip of his nose, and he really hated this kind of mist.

Haibara Ai looked at him and chuckled, "Have you learned new knowledge?"

Chen Xing hummed, and before he could speak, a short scream suddenly came from the street in the distance.

"It's Jack the Ripper!" Conan's face changed and he ran towards him.

"Hey, Conan!" Yuan Tai shouted subconsciously, but the heavy fog had already blurred the figure.

"We'll go too." Chen Xing greeted.

When everyone arrived, they just saw a back in a cloak cloak disappearing from the corner of the street. A primary school student kicked at the broken iron bucket on the side of the road while chasing him.

"Wait!" Chen Xing saw his plan and shouted quickly.

But he was still a step slower. Conan had kicked out, and then he hugged his feet with tears in his eyes and cried out in pain.

"Dr. Agasa's invention is indeed unavailable." Chen Xing's face slightly condensed.

"You knew it long ago?" asked Ai Haibara.

"My perception has also failed." Chen Xing said.

Conan sniffed and checked his glasses and watches, but they did not work.

"Jack the Ripper appears, call the police!" At this time, someone on the roadside found the murdered person and shouted in panic.

Because they spoke English, several children looked confused.

"Let's hide first." Chen Xing said.

They were not locals at first glance, and the combination of taking a bunch of children on the streets at night was quite eye-catching, and it was indeed not suitable for appearing at the scene of such murder cases.

The lights were on the buildings on both sides, and many people opened the windows and exchanged something in a worried tone.

"Although I can't understand what they are saying, looking at it like this is like the real world." Yuan Tai said astonished.

"Whether you see or hear, even the temperature is so cold that it seems to be true." Mitsuhiko said.

Conan: "Even foot pain is true."

...

The turbid river water flowed quietly under the fog, and on the bridge, several figures were silent and depressed.

"Really, I said we were asking us to find some murderer, but where should we find it?" Zhu Xingxiu leaned against the stone railing, complaining and unhappy.

"It seems that I can only wait until dawn." Mitsuhiko sighed.

"It's so cold." Arimi rubbed her arms.

Upon hearing this, Conan took off his coat and handed it over, "Wear this."

On the side, Mitsuhiko, who also took off her coat, walked past the two silently, and then said to Haibara Ai: "Haibara, I'll wear this top for you."

Haibara Ai didn't answer, but just looked up at Chen Xing, with a smile hidden in his eyes.

Chen Xing tilted his head.
Chapter completed!