Gala la la...

Dust the size of grains of sand rose in the air, groans of pain could be heard all around, and gravel was everywhere.

Miss Miyano-sama opened her eyes faintly, and the shock wave of the explosion just now caused her to fall into a brief coma.

Feeling the weight and warmth coming from her body, she stretched out her hand and pushed:

"Makoto..."

"Wake up... Wake up..."

The shouting stopped abruptly as Miyano-sama felt a slippery and warm sticky stain.

With the help of the fluorescence emitted by the screen of her mobile phone, she could see clearly....

The dark red blood, mixed with the sand, was so shocking.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and her voice began to tremble:

"Makoto?"

Shoved twice, Sakaki still didn't react, his shoulder connected to his neck, a long wound, and blood was constantly gushing out.

The explosion took place in the far doorway, and its coverage was no less than that of a huge ball of water that had bloomed on the ground.

The shockwave came with a burst of stones, and he couldn't dodge it, and he couldn't dodge.

I can only subconsciously hug Miss Miyano and use my body as a shield.

A stone also grazed his neck.

"First aid... First aid must be given immediately..."

Shiho Miyano is not a flower that grows in a greenhouse, and his superb expertise is flying through the cerebral cortex.

She first let Sakaki lie down and checked her pulse and breathing...

There are still signs of life.

But the situation is not optimistic.

The wound was torn and nearly 7 cm long.

If not resuscitated in time, Sakaki will die of blood loss.

But luckily for you....

The rubbed stones did not hurt the arteries.

This gave Makoto a chance to survive.

Looking around, there are quite a few people around because it is a waiting area.

She also managed to find a bottle of mineral water...

After unscrewing the cap of the bottle and briefly rinsing the wound with water, she immediately sat down on her knees and pillowed Sakaki's head on her thigh, so that the level of the wound was higher than her heart.

This allows as little blood to flow out as possible.

Then cover the wound tightly with a handkerchief, and the simplest first aid is completed.

There are no drugs and medical equipment at hand, which is already the limit of what she can do....

Sakaki's face was slightly pale from excessive blood loss, and his hands and feet were cold at the same time.

"Don't die..."

"You said you wouldn't leave me again..."

Holding his hand, Shiho Miyano lowered his head, his forehead drooped to cover his eyes, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his heart was full of remorse.

If you hadn't chosen to watch a movie, you might not have had an explosion...

Thinking about it, a few drops of water fell and slapped on Sakaki's face.

..........

In a daze, Sakaki felt that his consciousness was like that of a traveler sailing alone in a storm, up and down.

It rained red from the sky, but it was still hot.

The waves are wave after wave, and the land is not visible everywhere, and the only thing that can be heard is the sound of the roaring feng shui.

He is not one to sit idly by.

Grabbing the oars, he began to row hard.

There was no destination ahead, but he just wanted to get out of this strange place as soon as possible.

Suddenly, a whistle sounded on the sea in the distance, and in the mist and waves, a ferry with xenon headlights gradually approached.

At the bow of the ferry, a figure stood faintly, his figure blurred, his waist straight, and he was still holding something on his chest.

It's like a book.

"Hey!"

The ferry slowly stopped in front of the boat, and in the pouring rain, the figure leaned down and extended a helping hand to Sakaki:

"I said..."

"We'll meet again."

"It's you..."

Sakakikoto's eyes narrowed slightly, and he recognized the other party.

Nobuaki Asakura.

Without holding the hands, he gave the other a cold look, grabbed the oars and continued rowing.

"Where are you going?"

"Get out!"

"Then you should get on my boat."

Nobuaki Asakura smiled in a friendly manner:

"Otherwise, you won't be able to get out of the storm!"

"Why?"

Sakaki stopped and looked back at him.

"Because my ship has radar!"

He smiled and slapped the side of the boat twice.

....

The corners of Sakaki's mouth twitched.

It's a little too realistic...

But I have to admit that Nobuaki Asakura's ferry does look much more advanced than his small wooden boat.

After hesitating for a while...

He turned around and grabbed the palm of Nobuaki Asakura's probed hand and climbed onto the ferry.

The whistle of the wind and rain echoed everywhere.

The ferry set sail again.

"Why help me?"

"I'm not helping you..."

Asakura Xuanming said lightly:

"It's helping myself."

"Even if you don't get on my boat, you can still get out, but it will take a long time, and you can't wait."

"Or..."

"Do you want to choose them?"

Nobuaki Asakura sneered and raised his hand, pointing to the darkness in the distance.

Sakaki looked in the direction he was pointing and found there....

There are countless similar ships waiting.

And at the bow of each ship, there is a "person" like Nobuaki Asakura.

..............

"Don't die..."

"You promised not to leave me again...."

"I won't."

Miss Miyano, who was sobbing quietly, was slightly stunned.

At some point, Sakaki had woken up, and his dark brown eyes were full of exhaustion, but they were still bright.

Wiping the corners of her eyes, Miss Miyano's face was happy:

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay."

Sakaki blinked.

"Then why are you still lying on my lap?"

"Because..."

Sakaki twisted his body twice and smiled:

"It's comfortable..."

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't spare her hand while covering her wounds, Miss Miyano would have to kill him with one punch.

"When are you still playing treasure?"

She pouted:

"The explosion just now blocked this place."

"I don't know who did it..."

"Just give me a call and ask?"

Sakaki tore open the hem of his shirt, pulled off a strip of cloth to tie the wound, and sat up.

In the explosion just now, many stones hit his back, but all of them were blocked by body armor.

Without body armor, he would be really dangerous today.

"As his name suggests, Ishikawa-san is still an unpredictable prophet..."

With a faint sigh, Sakaki turned on his phone.

As soon as the phone was turned on, countless text message prompts poured out.

Sakaki Cheng flipped through one by one and found that....

It's all sent by Conan and others.

The text message is much the same, nothing more than asking how he is doing or asking him to call back after seeing it...

After thinking about it, he decides to call Twilight Thirteen to ask about the situation.

Taking the liberty of contacting Conan is likely to reveal his identity, not to mention that the police are the main force in disaster relief.

Honk...

Honk...

Outside the Rice Flower City Hall, firefighters are holding water cannons aloft and are extinguishing the fire.

A few thick columns of water looked a bit of a manoeuvre in the face of the smoke.

Even so, the firefighters did their best.

Twilight Thirteen and the others, who were waiting anxiously outside, were full of worry.

At this moment, 20 minutes have passed since the explosion, are the people inside dead or alive?

Nobody knows.

Jingle bells!

At that moment, Twilight Thirteen's phone rang suddenly.