"It's 1:43 now, and if the calculation is correct, the bomb will explode in another minute."

Shiho Miyano walked neither fast nor slow, walking side by side with Shinichi Kudo on the street, talking in a low voice.

Each of them has a cell phone that can be opened with a fingerprint lock, and now they are looking for reliable sources of information from their contacts and past text messages, as well as the various documents they carry.

For the two now, the explosion of the bus is unavoidable, and the more important thing is to investigate why they came to this place and why they are in the loop.

They are still not the same as they were, and the world is still not the same world.

"I've got an ID card with my name on it, and my name says I'm 'Conan'...... Well, according to Huaxia standards, Ke is the surname and Nan is the first name, which is normal. I'm twenty-three years old, and the photo shows me myself, and my address is from a province in China."

"On my side, I have a student ID card and an ID card, and my name is 'Gray Plains Mourning', which hasn't changed at all, but is this name really normal?"

Gray Yuan Wai made the above comment on the pseudonym that she obviously took out by herself, originally in Japanese, her fake name was very rare, and in Huaxia I am afraid that it is even rarer.

Not to mention whether ordinary people add the word "mourning" to their names, the surname "gray" alone is very rare.

"Whether they're normal or not, we'd better call each other by their names to avoid arousing suspicion."

"The latest message on my phone is that Liu Peng's person urged me to go to a meeting to see the previous chat history and contacts, and my current identity seems to be a game development designer."

"From the chat history, contacts, and the memo that this guy made on his mobile phone, it is very in line with the setting of a young game designer, if you want to forcibly forge it, you can't do it, and generally no one will do it......

"If it is really possible to forge such a complete record of a person's activities, the cost is too high to be necessary to set up such a conspiracy against us. So, I tend to think we're going to have something unthinkable."

"To put it simply, this 'Conan' was a living person now, but I don't know why I've taken over the body now. I think it's the same with you......

After reading the documents, Conan turned his attention to his phone, opened the chat history of the giant and ugly software, and quickly scanned the relevant information at a glance and ten lines, while Gray continued to search his bag.

Although Conan's bag is large, it contains a computer and necessities such as keys and wallets. And although the bag of Gray Plains is small, there is a mess of everything inside, just like a small warehouse.

I have to say that in this regard, girls are indeed superior.

"Powder, cushion, eyebrow pencil, lipstick, mints, handkerchiefs, bands...... What is this?"

Gray Yuan Wai took out a thing from his bag that was very inconsistent with the painting style of the full bag of raw gadgets, not that this thing was tough or iron-blooded, but that it was wrong in terms of world view.

It was a heavy, magical notebook that looked very delicate and had an air of magic. Several corners of the notebook are wrapped in metal, and there is also a delicate metal coat of arms on the front, which is more of a magic book than a notebook.

At the top of the cover of the book, the word "THECLO" is written in black letters.

In the lower left corner of the book, there is also a small key hanging from silk thread, but this key is also strangely shaped, with a head that resembles a bird's head, with a pointed beak and two feathers that sweep backwards.

"Clo, this should be a surname in English, and it would be more appropriate to translate it as Kulo. Unless it's a typo like in Japanese English, I would have liked to write crow ro "clown lon" or Japanese black "kuro......

Gray Yuan looked at the handwriting on the book and read it in a low voice. The word has no practical meaning, and it is difficult to analyze it just by looking at the surface.

"I can't see it

Come,'Gray Plains Mourning,' you still like this kind of girly stuff, don't you want to be a magical girl or something?"

"What about the great detective, Conan's classmate has become a programmer, so you can't have a wig on your head, right?"

Gray Yuan Ai just wanted to open this "magic book" to see what was inside, when he heard Conan's words on the side, his face suddenly became stiff, and he casually stuffed the magic book back into his bag and replied to him.

"Also, this thing hanging on your bag also looks like something that Motota and Mitsuhiko like."

Gray Yuan Ai refers to an accessory hanging on Conan's school bag, which looks like a USB flash drive, also like a bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi Water, and has a round jewel-like decoration on the front, although the overall look is quite like the kind of superhero transformer made for children.

"You say this, although it seems a little naïve, but it's not unacceptable......

"Boom !!"

Conan was fiddling with the ornament when suddenly a violent explosion was heard from a distance, causing the surrounding passers-by and vehicles on the road to stop and look in that direction.

As the smoke gradually rose, Conan glanced down at his watch, where the time was one and four.

"Sure enough, there was an explosion at this point in time, and those people were probably ......."

Conan fell silent, looking into the distance with a complicated gaze, which included both sorrow for the dead and wounded in the explosion, anger at the bombers, and helplessness at the fact that he could not save them despite being a famous detective.

"We're in a different country now, and our identities are different, so I don't recommend you go to the scene to investigate the situation." Gray Yuan also looked at the billowing smoke, and said slowly, "It would be bad if we were interrogated and the answer was different from the one on the ID card."

"I know, but ......"

Conan shook his head, sighed, and turned around.

"Anyway, let's find a place to sit down and sort out the current situation."

"If I'm right, the police here should be able to find out about us getting off the bus, and maybe they'll find us soon......

He looked up and looked at the surveillance cameras on the side of the road.

"Before we do that, we'd better get acquainted with our new identity now."

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"I'm super over, really exploded?"

On the other side, Song Ge was stunned as he looked at the smoke rising in the distance, muttering in his mouth.

"This ...... Those two people, shouldn't they really be ......?"

"No, I still have to make sure, otherwise I'll be one of those little Internet essay writers......

He subconsciously turned on his phone and pressed two "1s", but suddenly hesitated, turned off his phone, and walked in the direction where the smoke was drifting.