"Didn't you notice that you were invulnerable when you were attacked?" asked Ruth.

Qingwen was very inexplicable, but from her retrace of the series of journeys just now, she somewhat knew that what she thought might not be the truth.

"You look in the mirror and you'll know. Ruth continued to inspire Qingwen.

The prostitute suddenly made a voice: "Oh mom, it can't be that you're dead, right?"

Qingwen looked at the mirror, and there was an empty chair in the mirror opposite.

Qingwen wanted to cry: "Are you also dead?"

"Aren't you supposed to be the fifth victim?" the prohibition of the selling woman next to her is which pot is not opened.

Qingwen's thoughts are very chaotic, she is very unwilling, and she doesn't want to be a dead person. She still has a lot of things to do, a lot of people who haven't had time to see each other again, and a lot of things she has to repay the favor that haven't been implemented yet.

Time is running out, if only she had understood these four words. In that case, she will always lie in her mother's arms and refuse to grow up, she will never leave Baoyu's side and always accompany her instead of pursuing any achievements to fight the world and save the country, she will even refuse Conan's proposal to swap spaces with herself, and she will not take over such a mess, no, not a mess, but a terrible mess!

Qingwen thought of this, but there was a sense of relief, it seemed that all Lingyun Zhuang's ambitions had a reason not to be realized, all the kindness was promised to be repaid in the next life, and all the hardships could also come to an end, and from now on she only enjoyed the freedom to come and go in this space. Of course, it may also be that they are imprisoned in this space and never come out.

"Why?" Ching-Man asked Ruth.

"Why me?"

Ruth said, "I have to ask myself, why is the soul he devoured my soul?

Qingwen said to the prostitution girl, "How is it, is it something you can imagine this time?"

The prostitute sighed, "Oh!

Qingwen looked around, and the dilapidated factory was very ruined, messy, and rusty.

Qingwen asked Ruth, "What do we do now?"

Ruth said disdainfully, "Where do you think you are, do you have a strategy that you can implement?"

Qingwen said: "I can go and work hard!"

Ruth said, "I know a detective who is tall and valiant, and very wise, but when he is deceived into entering here, he cannot get out. ”

Qingwen guessed that the person Ruth was talking about might be Inspector Conan, so she hurriedly asked what was going on.

"His subjective personality is consumed. ”

This is the most unacceptable answer. If that's the case, Conan, who marched and fought for himself in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, must be an impostor.

Qingwen felt that Ruth must have misunderstood.

However, Qingwen knows that Ruth is right about one thing, that is, she thinks that she has only a soul left like her.

"Ruth, do you tell me where we are?"

"You don't have to look for her, you're in my head. "This is the voice of an English gentleman.

Qingwen looked around, and suddenly the curtain of the factory fell, and it was replaced by the scene of a stone path in the middle of two rows of large poplars.

Is it true that you are in a person's mind, which is equivalent to entering the computer and entering a game in the computer?

Qingwen smiled bitterly, she didn't know if she was crazy to understand the problem like this, at least, she knew one thing, that is, this game, you are not allowed to quit if you can't finish playing.

Perhaps, Qingwen had a flash of inspiration in her mind, maybe Inspector Conan took the initiative to leave the table after clearing the level, and the game had to allow him to leave.

If this is interpreted, it seems that the later theory that Conan found himself to swap spaces becomes a possible hypothesis.

"So, how can you clear the level?" Qingwen thought to herself.

"Don't you think!" was the voice of an English gentleman. Qingwen found that it was obvious that she was muttering something in her heart, and not only the prostitute could hear it, but Ruth could hear it, and even the English gentleman could hear it.

At this moment, the environment has become a factory again, and Qingwen is still tied to her seat.

"Excuse me, what happened to your body?" asked Qingwen angrily.

The English gentleman replied, "Today, I have eaten very well." ”

Qingwen said, "Can we make a deal?"

The English gentleman said, "No talk, no talk." ”

Qingwen said, "Okay, you tell me if Conan has been here?"

The English gentleman said, "Oh, you know that kid, well, that boy has eaten all my personality spirits, and he has developed his skills to escape." ”

Qingwen was taken aback, why, she now has a proper noun, what is it called "personality spirit"?

The English gentleman said, "There is no need to make a fuss, you know, in the end, the part that is valuable and immortalized, that is, the soul of the personality." ”

Qingwen said, "I don't believe it. I believe that the body and mind are one, and without the body, the soul is just a lonely ghost, and it is always necessary to find a new host. ”

The English gentleman smiled and said, "You can guess it, yes, and because of that, I have become your new host." ”

"It's a pity," said the English gentleman:

"My personality spirit is left with Ruth and you, it turns out that those three women have been digested and absorbed by Inspector Conan, and I haven't gotten anything. And Inspector Conan is now running away again, alas!"

Qingwen thought to herself, "Conan wouldn't have done such a disgusting thing, would he? He would have eaten two human spirits to replenish his energy and increase his energy level? No, with what I know about him, he can't do it." ”

The English gentleman laughed again, and said, "You girl is really hard to deal with." ”

Qingwen said: "I'm useless, it's better to let me go." ”

The English gentleman said, "You don't know, it's an addictive thing to confine people, although your personality doesn't seem to have anything special, it's not very attractive, but you have something unique about you, which makes me want to stop you, so I have to ask your forgiveness for tying your personality here." ”

Qingwen said coldly: "It's nothing, I won't eat Ruth, but, I want to eat you!"

The British gentleman seemed to be a little moved by Qingwen's threat, and chose to remain silent for a while.

"This kind of confrontation is not interesting, because you are in my mind, and there are thousands of layers of ravines in my mind, and there are labyrinth-like, endless brain circuits, I am afraid that even if I let go of the ban, you will not be able to fly. What's more, if you want to fly out, where will your body still live?"