Thunder roared, accompanied by heavy rain pouring.

Like firecrackers, it smashed on the roof.

Maybe it was some nightmare, and the person in the bed looked panicked and mixed with uneasiness.

Something seems to be muttering to his mouth.

The sweat on his forehead wet the front strands of hair.

A nightmare from which no matter how hard you struggle, it is as if you are stuck in a swamp.

"Gourd baby, gourd baby, a flower on a vine, wind and rain"

The mobile phone screen on the bedside table turned on, and the ringtone was like a life-saving straw, successfully saving her.

"Hello?"

Before she could read the caller ID, she pressed answer.

Reached out and touched his forehead, which was slightly hot.

I don't know if it's because I just woke up, or because of a fever, I always feel dizzy and a little uncomfortable.

"Abandoned hut, come quickly."

On the opposite side was a male voice who deliberately lowered his volume, and his tone was a little hurried.

Before she could respond and ask, the other side hung up the phone.

"Toru Motokawa"

After seeing the name shown in the call log, Qinghai Chuantang shook his head and finally sobered up a little.

It seems that what I want has been found.

A small cabin tucked away in the woods was the meeting place they had scheduled.

"Everything you want is here."

Toru Motokawa handed her a USB flash drive and a note, feeling a sense of relief.

Then he pulled out his gun and held it to his temple.

"Every day, I live in deception of the people around me. Gradually, I began to forget what I really was. Even if you look in the mirror, it's like you're looking at another person. ”

"Let me be free."

Qinghai Chuantang was about to say something to stop him, when a sudden gunshot rang out and hit Toru Motokawa's heart.

He looked incredulous.

Immediately, he fell to the ground, his eyes wide.

Stalked? Or, was there an ambush a long time ago?

Qinghai Chuantang looked at the man who appeared at the back door, and his hand quietly stretched out to his waist.

A black baseball cap that covered most of his face.

The water droplets on the raincoat were constantly sliding and dripping onto the floor.

Just as she was about to pull out her gun, someone suddenly appeared behind her and gave her a stick.

"Why don't you just kill her?"

"That would only lead to more trouble. We just have to take the stuff and wait, someone's coming! ”

The man in the raincoat crept up to the window and found a patrol officer heading there, apparently because he heard a gunshot.

He had to lower his voice and said, "Evacuate first, and then find a way." ”

The two left through the back door, and the patrolman arrived in front of the cabin.

I knocked on the door, but no one answered, but the lights inside were on.

"It's rude!"

The patrolman turned the doorknob and found that it was not locked, so he quickly opened it and ran into the house.

I saw two people lying on the ground.

The man had been shot and died, and the woman appeared to be breathing.

Seeing that there was still help, the patrol police hurriedly dialed the emergency number and the police number.

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The next day.

When Qinghai Chuantang woke up, he only found himself in the hospital with a splitting headache.

When I reached out and touched it, I found that my head was wrapped in gauze, no wonder I felt a little heavy.

After tearing off the infusion needle in his hand and removing all the gauze, he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. I just reached out and touched the back of my head, but it still hurt a little.

Looking around, there were no items left.

Just as he was about to leave with peace of mind, the door suddenly opened.

Walking in front was a little boy with glasses, followed by three young girls.

When several people saw Qinghai Chuantang appear at the door, they couldn't help but be stunned.

"Little, Sister Xiaotang, you"

"Who are you?"

Before Xiaolan could ask clearly, Qinghai Chuantang took the lead and interrupted her.

"Huh?"

"Who are you?"

Qinghai Chuantang repeated the previous question again, looking curious, like a child who has seen a novel toy.

Yuan Zi looked at Se Liang, a little puzzled, "Today is April Fool's Day?" ”

Sera shook his head.

Xiaolan's face was full of worry.

"Sister Xiaotang, you shouldn't be, amnesia, right?"

Hearing the "amnesia" once, the remaining three were stunned and exclaimed.

The doctor arrived, stopped them, and made a silencing gesture.

Several people covered their mouths and nodded desperately.

"Do you remember your name?"

"Qinghai Begonia."

"What about age?"

"Six."

After asking several more questions in a row, the doctor came to a conclusion.

"The patient suffered from 'continuous amnesia' and only retained memories before the age of seven. From the current situation, self-care is not a problem, and the thinking is clear. ”

"It's just that it's a little hard to say if you want to recover your memory. The specifics will not be known until the inspection report comes out. ”

After a few more words, the doctor called the nurse and told Qinghai Chuantang to stay in the room obediently and not run around.

Qinghai Chuantang nodded obediently.

When the doctors left, she suddenly got up from her bed and said to them, "Let's run away!" ”

"Huh?"

"The injection hurts! And I don't like the smell of hospitals. She pouted and muttered, her eyes welling up with tears, as if she were being coquettish.

It's so cute.

Conan couldn't help but take a step back, only to feel the alarm ringing in his heart.

I don't know if after Sister Xiaotang recovers her memory, she knows that she has seen her like this, will she kill herself directly?

"Candy for injections!"

Xiaolan smiled and said softly, "And, the nurses and sisters in the hospital are all very skilled, and they will definitely not hurt you." ”

"Really?"

I don't know if it's because of the amnesia, but even the tone and tone of her voice sound like a child's softness.

Qinghai Chuantang sniffed, his voice was slightly crying, and he looked at her curiously.

"Is there really any candy to eat?"

"What sugar do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you right away! ”

Yuan Zi stepped forward, patted his chest and promised, and showed a malicious smile, "As long as you call me 'Sister Yuanzi'." ”

Conan held the door frame steady.

Just in case you sit down on the ground because your legs are weak.

"Garden, you say so"

Seeing that Xiaolan wanted to dissuade herself, Yuanzi immediately covered her mouth, stared at her with straight eyes, and threw out a question that hit her soul.

"Don't you want that?"

Xiaolan was stunned for a second and nodded.

After Yuanzi took her hand away, Xiaolan smiled a little embarrassedly, "Frankly speaking, Sister Xiaotang's current appearance is too cute." It's so cute.,There's a feeling of wanting people to bully and tease.。 ”

Conan's legs trembled and he nearly fell to his knees.

Your idea is a bit dangerous.

"Well, I feel that way too."

Shiliang Zhenchun leaned over and looked at Qinghai Chuantang, and said with a smile, "Otherwise, you can also call me 'Sister Shiliang'." When you are discharged from the hospital, I will take you to the playground to play. ”

Qinghai Chuantang did not hesitate and resist at all, and was directly bought by candy and amusement places.

obediently called them "sister".

Hearing this, the three of them trembled, and immediately ran to drop geese for her.

It seems that it is really amnesia?

Conan hesitated, but finally stepped forward and looked up at her.

"As long as you call me 'Brother Conan', I'll take you to the game console, how about it?" ”

Conan had silently prepared his phone and pressed the record button.

When the time comes, that's your own leverage.

It's a pity that this joyful expectation is doomed to fail.

"Huh."

Conan was stunned.

Qinghai Chuantang sneered, "Dwarf winter melon." ”

"Are you pretending?"

"What?"

Qinghai Chuantang looked down at him, "I just saw you, and I had an inexplicable feeling." Then a voice in my heart told me not to go your way. ”

Conan observed her expressions and movements, and there was not the slightest hint of lying.

It seems that it is indeed amnesia.

Just as Conan was about to ask something, Twilight Thirteen and Takagi appeared in the doorway.

After knocking on the door, the two walked in.

"Miss Tang, about"

"Do you know me?"

Why do these people look at themselves as if they know themselves?

But why, I don't have the slightest impression?

Twilight Thirteen and Takagi glanced at each other.

"Could it be that Miss Tang, you, have lost your memory?" Takagi cautiously voiced his conjecture.

Qinghai Chuantang pursed his lips and lowered his head, as if he didn't know what to do.

Hands folded together, looking uneasy.

"Dusk Police Department, Officer Takagi."

Conan still couldn't bear it after all, and explained aloud, "The doctor said before that Sister Xiaotang had a high fever and was hit the head, so it caused amnesia. Now I only keep the memories of the time I was seven years old, and I don't know anything else. ”

Twilight Thirteen's face sank.

"In this way, Miss Tang may have a second crisis"

"Dusk Police Department, what's going on?" Conan winked curiously.

You know, the police are a secret organization, how can they casually leak information to an outsider?

However, they really didn't treat Conan as an outsider.

"This"

Twilight Thirteen glanced at Qinghai Chuantang, then looked down at Conan, and stretched out his hand to signal a different place to speak.

From Takagi's mouth, Conan learned what had happened.

"This is the USB flash drive and note found in Miss Tang's hands at that time. After checking that there was nothing wrong, I was ready to return it to her. I wanted to ask, but now I want to ask."

After Conan took it, he opened the note and saw that there were three arithmetic items written on it.

The first one is 27 plus 53 times 2.

The second is 53 times 2 plus 24.

The third is 61 plus 51 plus 35 times 35 plus 11.

After reading it, Conan only felt that his head was full of question marks, what is this trying to express?

Could it be that the two met late at night just to understand math problems?

Solving a math problem and risking being killed?

"By the way, forget Conan, you're only in the first grade of elementary school now."

Takagi suddenly remembered something, smiled and comforted, "This kind of topic is indeed a bit difficult for you. But don't be discouraged, you'll learn multipliers when you grow up. ”

"I really want to grow up quickly!" Conan said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, he quietly turned his head to the side, revealing a speechless expression, he was already a high school student, okay?

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