Chapter 91: This World Is Good, Now It's Mine
Returning to the hallway from the fork in the toilet and about to leave the fork in the hallway, Shiraishi remembered that the sneezing sound that seemed to be from Moriran just now seemed to be coming from the right.
It wasn't exactly the direction he was going to go.
When Shiraishi walked out, he pretended to fix his hair and raised his hand to cover half of his face. At the same time, he naturally turned left and went to the exhibition hall where the "Do Not Enter" sign was placed.
From the front, how suspicious it looks. But his back is much more normal - many people usually like to wear suits as casual clothes, and Shiraishi's back is just an extra pair of gloves than ordinary office workers.
Yes, this mask has no strangle, it is like it is sucked on the face. Shiraishi didn't know how it worked, so he just had to work hard to get used to it.
Moriran and Mori Kogoro sat on a bench near the restroom and waited, and when Shiraishi came out, they turned their heads to look at it, and then withdrew their gaze without noticing.
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Ten minutes later, Mori Lan walked back to the stool from another exhibition hall and woke up Mori Kogoro, who was already bored enough to fall asleep: "What about Conan?" ”
"Huh? Well...... It's still in the toilet. Maori Kogoro looked at his watch sleepily and sighed, "I actually started to be constipated at a young age, and this is okay." ”
"How is that possible?" Mao Lilan dragged her father up, "Maybe I can't find where the toilet paper is, so I can't get out, you go inside and see him." ”
"It's all first-year students, how can you not find paper, that kid is a goblin......"
Mori Kogoro was not very happy, but Mori kept holding him, and he couldn't collapse back on the bench to rest, so he reluctantly went into the toilet and turned around, opening the door of the cubicle and looking.
Of course no one was found.
He grabbed his pockets again and walked out: "Not in there." ”
"What? Have you looked for it seriously? Maoliran began to get anxious.
"Of course!" Maori Kogoro snorted, "Don't worry, he can run around so much, he must have come out of the toilet and found that you weren't here, and I was dozing off again, so I slipped away to play elsewhere." ”
Maoliran thought about Conan's usual appearance and thought it was very likely.
The father and daughter looked at each other for a moment, and slowly remembered that Conan seemed to be very interested in a certain gilded globe in the Celestial Arena on the third floor......
Thinking about the price of the exhibits, Maori Kogoro's pupils shrank, and his mustache curled: "That thing can't be played around!" ”
The two hurriedly ran to the third floor to find Conan.
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A few minutes ago, Shiraishi walked to the vicinity of the exhibition hall with the lights off in a very rhythmic manner.
Before turning into a fork in the road, there was a sudden clanging sound inside, followed by a middle-aged man shuddering and asking, "What are you going to do?!" …… Stop, stop! ”
Shiraishi suddenly didn't care about the concave appearance, and rushed in, and saw that at the root of the exhibition hall wall on the left, the boss of Manaka was holding his bleeding arm, leaning against the wall with a pale face, and his brown suit was blackened by blood.
Between him and the doorway, a man in the armor of a medieval knight stood silently in front of him, carrying a blood-dripping sword.
Seeing that the sword-wielding "knight" was alarmed by the sound of running and turned his head, Shiraishi didn't have time to think about it, and raised his hand and threw an onion bullet over.
The armor worn by the assailant has a very strong blocking function, and even the face is tightly blocked by a large iron sheet, leaving only a row of vertical holes in the eyes to see the outside.
Shiraishi was still worried about whether the ammunition would be effective, but soon, the mysterious gas inside it showed its pervasiveness.
When the boss squeaked, the man in the armor also let out a scream of discomfort, kicking and covering his face.
Shiraishi was originally standing on the edge of the "Onion Field", but when he saw them like this, he couldn't help but take a step back.
Then he took out [Flower Dream].
The stone petals are slightly gathered and clustered around a dangling play button. And between the play button and the stamen, there is also the "[N] Memory Fragment" that the white stone put in before to reproduce.
With this function that comes with the full value of the stone flower, you can copy a piece of the virtual world and save it for some time.
During this time, Shiraishi can pull specific people into it and bring things that happened in the virtual world to life.
This mode consumes very little of the Stone Flower, but like the previous candle, it requires the consumption of Memory Fragments to activate.
Baishi inevitably has some flesh pain, but the fragments are not used for use when they are earned.
And after all, the virtual world is a product of world consciousness, and the degree of restoration is better than that pinched out by Baishi, and the scene is broader, and the credibility of the two people in front of them is definitely higher.
Comforting himself like this, Shiraishi raised his hand and tapped it twice on the stone flower.
Boss Manaka and Curator Ochiai's eyes went dark at the same time, and they were pulled into the world where Shihua copied.
Shiraishi had already planned for it.
After the two entered, he closed his eyes and adjusted the perspective of Boss Manaka to Manaka himself when he was younger.
As for the perspective of Director Ochiai, Shiraishi struggled for a while, and finally switched to Ochiai Aoi.
There are some things that this little old man's own point of view cannot be seen in any way.
After the adjustment, Shiraishi reopened his eyes and looked at the exhibition hall that he had not yet visited.
Judging from the title of the schematic diagram at the entrance, this is the Hell Pavilion. It is true that most of the exhibits are carved ornaments such as three-headed dogs of hell and goatheads.
In addition, there are several strangely shaped things with wings, which Shiraishi feels very familiar when he looks at them - this is too similar to Sugie Asahi's aesthetics.
Of course, the most striking thing about all the exhibits is a large oil painting facing the door.
In the painting, a hideous-looking demon is nailed to death on a rock wall with a sword to his throat. The knight who killed it was covered in blood and was turning towards a pool of blood. Behind them, half a warm sun is embedded in the top of the stretching mountain, and I don't know whether it is the rising sun or the setting sun.
After leaving Sugie Asahi's virtual world, Shiraishi checked the relevant materials of this "Heavenly Punishment", which said that it was written by a graduate student at the Academy of Fine Arts. This painting won the gold medal of the Spring Seedling Award that year, and was frequently mentioned after that.
The contrast between light and dark in the picture of "Heavenly Punishment" is very strong, and the scene is shocking, but in addition to these, the more important reason why it attracts attention is what happened to the painter.
——A few days before "Heavenly Punishment" was sent to run for election by a friend, she unfortunately passed away due to a sudden illness.
Geniuses are already in the limelight, and the early death of geniuses is even more regrettable. After "Heavenly Punishment" won the award, this incident took up a lot of space in many newspapers at the time.
This painting left by a genius has been interpreted by people inside and outside the world to interpret countless meanings, and some people even say that this painting hides the prophecy that the author will die in that year.
Shiraishi thought about it and walked to the side of "Heavenly Punishment", looking at the huge picture frame, he only felt that his arms and waist began to ache.
After looking at it for a while, Shiraishi raised his hand and fumbled with the frame and found the button for flipping with one button.
He didn't go into the virtual world together.
The copied fragments of the world, of course, also include "Sugie Asahi" with Shiraishi at its core.