Oh no, Conan is coming to my house to film an episode!

The more he tried, the more he thought.

Conan closed his eyes and gave up.

But surprisingly, he didn't feel the electric shock he had imagined. Instead, his face felt a little more moist.

"Hahaha, you really believe it." Xiaosong's hearty laughter echoed in Conan's ears.

Conan touched the ink on his face and immediately understood everything. He collapsed to one side, and his coat almost dragged on the ground.

Hehehe...

He was fooled.

"It's a bit too much." Conan reluctantly took the wet wipes handed over by Xiaosong.

Don't play with people like this. His heart rate just now was at least 160.

Wait, is it possible that Xiaosong is lying to himself now?

All this is to cover up the mistake just now?

If Xiaosong also became smaller because of the drug, then everything makes sense. This kid might be some immortal thing that became smaller.

It can be completely explained that he can come up with so many strange little things.

As for family issues, it should not be difficult to get some fake identities in that kind of organization.

After thinking it through, Conan's eyes changed and he was extremely alert.

Xiaosong noticed that Conan took a half step back slightly, and immediately said: "Don't worry, if I were a member of the Black Organization, I would not beat around the bush. It would be so easy to take you back to the laboratory directly."

That's right. Thinking carefully, the logic of the conversation between the two just now is also problematic.

If he really regarded himself as an experimental material, how could he let himself run around? He must have tested all the data of his body.

You can't observe his living habits, there is no need.

I was really fooled.

"So, the so-called APTX4869 is also fake?"

"No, it's true, including that Xiao Ai is the creator of APTX4869."

Osomatsu's words made Conan nervous again.

No, what is true and what is false, can you tell it clearly in one breath? !

"Shirley, my code name in the organization." Xiao Ai nodded slightly and looked at Conan coldly.

"Well, my code name is Lao Baigan." Xiaosong interrupted.

Conan's mouth twitched constantly. I believe what the girl said, but I don't believe a word you said.

What Lao Baigan, would a normal person take such a code name?

Conan found that his brain was not enough, so he simply said directly: "Don't make trouble, tell me what's going on."

"Don't know how to make fun of me, this is what happened..."

After Xiaosong's explanation, Conan finally figured out everything.

At the same time, he also wanted to ask one thing.

As soon as Conan opened his mouth, Komatsu answered, "She can't make an antidote either. Next."

That's right. If she can make an antidote, she shouldn't stay the way she is now. In that case, why not ask about the organization?

Conan opened his mouth again, and Komatsu immediately answered, "She doesn't know the organization's members either. Next."

"What equipment did you install on me?"

This was Conan's first reaction. Otherwise, how could he know what I wanted to say before I even opened my mouth?

It's impossible for him to read my mind. He must have installed some equipment on me to read my thoughts.

Komatsu rolled his eyes. You kid, you always talk about the case, the Black Organization, and Xiaolan.

Who doesn't know your little thoughts?

"Bullshit." Komatsu glanced at Conan unhappily, and then said:

"It's getting late. It's time to go home. Otherwise, my mother will be worried. I don't have time to chat with you."

Komatsu took Xiaoai away, not giving Conan the opportunity to continue talking.

"Hey, wait for me, I want to go home too." Conan was a little speechless.

We are all in the same place, and we have to take a train to go back. Do you want to throw me here?

I feel that Xiaosong is a little biased now.

He was very generous to me before, and he was not impatient.

Now everything has changed, is it because of that girl?

After waiting for a long time, Ayumi saw them and immediately complained: "Really, where did you go? It's time to go home!"

After getting off the train, everyone went their separate ways.

On the way home, only Xiaoai and Xiaosong were left. Xiaosong's legs were weak.

"You are not in good health, and you are still running around." Xiaoai complained and supported Xiaosong.

Xiaoai suddenly remembered what Guangyan and others said during the day, and her tone softened a little.

"I followed you because I care about you."

"Yes, yes, so you still need me to sit with you on the side of the road to rest now.

Message." Xiao Ai was very perfunctory.

After a long silence, Xiao Ai spoke again, "Do you have narcolepsy?"

I heard this from Ayumi, Genta and others, and now she wants to confirm it.

"Didn't I tell you?" Xiao Song was a little surprised.

After thinking carefully, he really didn't say this.

Well, now I know it, no need to explain.

After hearing this answer, Xiao Ai immediately believed it.

Narcolepsy has a typical characteristic. Patients usually have unstable mental state, memory decline, and even problems with real cognition.

Now Xiao Song's performance is cognitive confusion, thinking that he has done something, but he didn't actually do it.

"Don't you usually take medicine?" Xiao Ai asked.

Now Xiao Song became interested, with a smile in his eyes, and said: "Are you concerned about me?"

"No. "Ai replied coldly.

Xiaosong pretended to be wronged, looked at Xiaosong eagerly, pursed his lips, then lowered his head and said nothing.

This attitude always makes people soft-hearted, even Xiaosong, who looks cold, is no exception, and she changed her words helplessly:

"Okay, I admit it, but only a little bit."

"See, I know it." Xiaosong retracted his acting skills.

"Okay, go home quickly."

From the beginning, Xiaosong knew that Xiaosong pretended to be wronged, just to fool Xiaosong.

"It seems that it won't be long before you will wear the ring on your middle finger."

Xiaosong suddenly said something out of context.

"Is there any difference?"

"Of course."

"What is it?" Xiaosong was interested.

It's just a ring, what's the difference between the middle finger and the index finger.

"Closer to the ring finger." "

Ai's ears were slightly red, and she coughed twice, saying, "Are you stupid? The size doesn't match."

Haila, who has been in the laboratory for many years, has never heard such straightforward and provocative words.

"Didn't I tell you? The ring can automatically adjust the size."

"No."

"Okay, now you know."

"That's it, stop talking nonsense, and go home quickly." Ai said coldly, and left quickly.

She felt that she couldn't handle it, but it was definitely right to go first.

"Hey, wait for me." Xiaosong was anxious.

It's late at night, don't run away, this is Mihua, you don't know what criminals you will meet.

Xiaosong hurriedly followed.

He has clearly realized the danger of Mihua, but it's a pity that he can't move now.