Traveled to the world of Kexue

Sedum had a dream in which he was the big boss of Nakamoto, the distillery. The son is a scaled-down version of vodka, while Nakamoto's original name is Uozuka Kazuki, and his wife's original surname is Nakamoto. Later, his wife died of illness and sent vodka away, and he began to confront Karasuma Renya, which ended in failure. Later, Nakamoto discovers that he can take things through his previous collection and travel between different worlds, but the energy of this collection does not support him to take revenge with a physical entity, and finally chooses to achieve his goal by controlling Sedum.

As soon as Sedum woke up, he found himself in a small, dark confined space, and his hands were rudely tied with hemp rope, which made Sedum hurt.

Σ(°Д°;？？？ Which is this? Now Sedum's whole person is curled up and can't move. Sedum's hand tied behind his back kept groping, touching a thin and somewhat rough, but there were still some slippery cloths, behind the cloth was a hard board, and the middle felt like a lock.

Pull locks, boards, thin cloths, confined spaces, Sedum is very scared, how can not think of what, simply constructed a cube in the brain, on it around the pull lock, pull the lock open, the cube is dismantled in half, there is a thin layer of cloth inside ... Boot?

Since it is a suitcase, it should be to transport me somewhere, it will not kill me for the time being, and when I go back, I will move and move upstairs to the Maori detective office, and Conan's side is the safest.

Ah, no, no, now is not the time to think cranky, calm down and calm down, aa

The rope must be untied. Sedum's hand kept fumbling upwards, trying to touch the rope to untie the knot. Unfortunately, the rope seems to be tied dead, and the tied hand is inconvenient to operate.

That's right, watch! In the watch, he remembered that he had put a blade in order to defend himself. As for why he carried a blade with him, this has to talk about Sedum's old sister in his previous life.

In her previous life, the young lady next door was almost forcibly pulled into the car and abducted on the way from work, coupled with various reports that appeared on the Internet every day, which made Sister Sedum's heart jump. So Sedum's old sister carried a blade on her body, and by the way, she also equipped her younger brother. So Sedum developed the habit of carrying blades with him and sleeping without taking them off.

Sedum took off the watch with great effort, took off the small cloth bag stuck to the back of the watch, opened it, took out the small blade inside and began to grind the rope. With a sharp blow, the suitcase was tilted, Sedum's small blade cut through the arm, and blood flowed down the hand, dripping into the trunk.

Can't cry, can't cry, I'm already very big, not the little child who just came through, I can't cry if I want to, adults crying will be laughed at..." "Wha-" Sedum bit his lower lip desperately, and tears fell down in large drops.

Sedum, who has been pampered since childhood, has long reached the limit of its ability to bear, first inexplicably passed through to leave family and friends, and then was threatened, always in a tense state, unable to walk and riddled with illness, finally got rid of the system, cursed but can no longer be solved, sadly asleep, woke up but found that he was tied, did not know if he would die, and even did not know whether someone would come to collect the body after death.

The rope was untied, and Sedum, who cried for a while, felt much better, and because the suitcase was too bumpy during the period, Sedum was stabbed in the arm several times.

Sedum moved his hand, gently tied the rope to his hand again, and then held the rope that could untie the knot in his hand. Sedum closed his eyes again, and now - just wait for the people outside to open the suitcase.

I don't know how long later, the suitcase opened, and a little black took Sedum out of the suitcase and put it on the ground to let him breathe. Sedum opened his eyes sharply, pulled the rope, lit Xiao Hei's acupuncture path, and fixed Xiao Hei. [I don't know if there is such a thing, there are all kinds of things written on the Internet, set it here, no internal force is required, as long as the point is right. ] It will only fix the person, no side effects, can not speak or move after fixation, but other senses are normal. Sedum

fumbled out his mobile phone on Xiao Hei and called the police. When asked where he was, he was confused, and looked around, "A small forest, there is a road not far away..." After hanging up the phone, Sedum collapsed motionless in Xiao Hei's arms, afraid that he would fall if he moved.

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"Drip-woo-drip-woo-"

With the sound of sirens, Xiao Hei gradually changed back to the appearance of a normal person. At first, Sedum still felt so amazing, but when Xiao Hei's appearance was completely revealed, Sedum was stunned, this... How is this possible? It won't be transfiguration. But thinking back to his previous experience, it seems that everything is telling him: it's true, you read it right. Holding on to the last glimmer of hope, Sedum pulled the face of the mysterious man, it was really him. Sedum instantly felt like it had lost all hope.

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Roommate: "Don't help, go go by yourself."

Sedum immediately changed his attitude and looked over with teary eyes: "The ball is there."

The roommate's face immediately turned red: "Ah, okay." "Really, why can't I stand his coquetry, obviously between himself and other boys, but they just feel numb, how is it different here, is it a matter of appearance?"

Sedum immediately smiled: "It's really worthy of being a good son of my father."

Roommate: ..."One day I bend is your pot."

Sedum: What a joke "Hehe", really. Even if it's bent, you can only blame me for this charm that has nowhere to place.

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Sedum cried because his emotions reached an extreme. Take a chestnut: a person poured a glass of water, the water spilled on the ground, and the person also cried. It's not that he's too psychologically fragile, but he just reached the emotional extreme. This person had experienced the death of his family at home, being fired at work, and his girlfriend broke up with him when he needed comfort, but he endured it until the glass of water fell.

If you still don't understand, it is that you eat five steamed buns and are not full, but you pick up the sixth steamed bun and take a bite and are full, making you full not only the last bite, but also because of the accumulation of your first five steamed buns. So when you meet a person crying because of an ordinary little thing, please don't sigh that he is psychologically fragile, maybe it's just that he has reached his own pole, and this little thing just became the last bite of steamed buns.

ps: My writing has never been grounded, and I have always been grounded (●'◡'●).