Days mixed in the world of Conan

“Kamen Superman, take out the bad guys.”

“Kamen Superman, come on.”

No need to ask, it was our youth death group that set out.

“Why do I have to watch this as a high school student?” Conan watched listlessly from the sidelines as the Kamen Superman drama on stage.

“Don’t Conan like Kamen Superman?” Ayumi asked when she saw Conan’s appearance next to her.

“Ah, I like it best, come on Kamen Superman.” Conan quickly raised his fist and shouted in the tone of a schoolboy.

“Where’s that guy at night?” Conan asked.

Think back to what happened after I went back that night.

……

“Who the hell are you?” Conan asked.

“What kind of person, what are you talking about?” Ye asked pretending not to know.

“Your kind of reasoning ability, and that skill, you are definitely not an ordinary child, who are you?” Conan continued to ask.

“And who are you? I don’t look like a child these days. Night asked rhetorically.

Conan suddenly spoke, now that friends and enemies have not changed, they cannot directly identify themselves, and can only be treated silently.

Night looked at Conan’s silence and then said slightly, “It doesn’t matter who I am, the important thing is that we are not enemies.” ”

……

“That guy, now you can only trust him first.” Conan thought.

“Night, he said that when he saw a place that sold spicy strips, he went to buy spicy strips.” Ayumi said next to him.

“I’m back.” At this time, the night suddenly came back and said.

“Hey, does it take you guy so long to buy a spicy strip?”

“Oh, I went shopping for something else, and I was dazzled by the many goods in the department store.” Yoru explained while eating spicy strips.

“I see you don’t want to watch the show and make an excuse to go out.” Conan complained.

“Whatever, I’m going to help them buy spicy strips, I like Kamen Superman the most, but unfortunately I didn’t see it, you actually wronged me.” Ye said aggrievedly and handed more spicy strips to Mrs. Yuan.

“Uh-huh, that’s right, how can anyone not like Kamen Superman, the night is so pitiful, Conan still wronged the night, hurry up and apologize to the night.” Mrs. Yuan, they got the spicy strips and said with a smile.

“I’m sorry.” Conan bowed his head in humiliation.

“Forget it, I don’t blame you for being magnanimous.” Night said with a wave of his hand.

Then a group of people went to the stage to ask for autographs and arrange a group photo. I continued to visit the Lily Building.

It soon darkened, and just as everyone was about to leave, suddenly Gentai shouted: “Ah, my Kamen Superman signature is missing, I originally planned to keep it as a family heirloom for the rest of my life.” ”

“No way, I remember that Motata said that he was hungry.” Conan said.

“Ah, I remembered, I ran to buy hot dogs at that time, and I put them in that stall.” Saying that, Mota was about to run back.

“It’s almost evening now, so you can look for it tomorrow.” Night said.

“If you don’t go, I’ll go myself.” Saying that, Mota ran.

Everyone had no choice but to follow, “Let you have nothing to reason and find something to do.” He also complained to Conan.

“Hi hi, I’m so sorry.” Conan replied.

……

Everyone took advantage of the security guard’s lack of attention and ran into the building and ran to the stall.

“Ah, found it, my treasure.” Motata looked at the signature and exclaimed in surprise.

“Although I would like to congratulate you, but let’s go, the security system is about to start.” Night suddenly interjected.

Everyone hurriedly ran at the door, but unfortunately they were still one step slower and were locked inside.

“What now?” Genta asked.

“It’s okay, let’s go to the guardhouse and explain the situation to them, they will definitely let us out.” Conan said.

Everyone went to the guardhouse again.

“The jewel counter is on the sixth floor, and there are antiques in the special store on the seventh floor.”

“Okay, let’s scavenge slowly before dawn.”

Just as everyone was about to knock on the door and enter, a sudden sound came from the guardhouse.

“This is… Robber syndicates. Conan said in surprise.

“Let’s go, let’s not be discovered by them, go to the police first,” Night leaned over and whispered.

“No sound.” Everyone ran to the telephone area, and Conan said with the microphone.

“No, the phone lines are all cut.” Yuantai looked at the phones around them and said.

“Then it’s useless, the phones of the employees in the store are controlled by the security system, and since they will cut the phones in the phone area, then the office phones of the employees will also be restricted.” Night said.

“Then no one will come, just us,” Ayumi said in a panic.

“Fortunately, I ate a lot of eel rice before I was killed.” Mota said comfortingly.

“It’s too early to give up.” Conan said.

Then he found paint and wrote SOS’s distress signal on the window with a brush.

“It’s so troublesome, if it weren’t for a few children here, I would have handled it all by myself with these rotten sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs.” Night followed behind and looked at them to think.