Why does the logo of Mr. and Mrs. Tang Ze appear in the impression space, and also appear on such a key partition door?

Tang Ze couldn't speak, and reached out in a daze, touching the arrow at the bottom.

The dark red arrows are not painted on the wall, but are more like the texture of the wall itself, and feel exactly the same as the surrounding wall.

He touched it, touched it hard, and pressed both hands on it.

Seeing Tang Ze slapping on the wall with his open hand like a gecko, Hoshikawa Hui walked up speechlessly: "What are you doing here?" ”

"You can see these triangles, it's not my hallucination, is it?" Tang Ze pointed to the wall.

"Absolutely." Hoshikawa Hui affirmed, and reached out to touch the red triangle.

Tang Ze was shocked.

The impression space is the temple of the public, that is, the place where the collective human subconscious is located......

What did Tang Ze and his wife study, could it be that they were engaged in thinking steel seals, otherwise why could they leave traces here?!

No, maybe it's the other way around.

Perhaps they peeked into the existence of the impression space, and this symbol may be the product of their experimentation......

This is also a little too good, two researchers who are obviously ordinary people have "hacked" the collective subconscious to a certain extent by relying on theoretical research and experiments......

No, I have to study what my parents left behind when I go back......

Tang Ze subconsciously opened the "third eye" and glanced at the space with special vision.

A streamer-like red line appeared in his eyes, one end swaying slowly not far in front of Tang Ze, and the other section burrowed into the depths of the wall, not knowing where it was connected.

What is this? Tang Ze reached out curiously, trying to grasp the fluttering red thread.

With a crisp sound of "pop", the obedient red scarf around Tang Ze's neck suddenly tightened, dragging Tang Ze to the ground and rushing forward, and the red line suddenly disappeared into the scarf and disappeared.

Hoshikawa Hui turned his head when he heard the movement, and pointed to the scarf in surprise: "Huh? Is it getting longer? I remember the ...... that could only hang down your back."

Tang Ze pulled up the tail of the scarf and looked at it, indeed, this piece of fabric had hung down to Tang Ze's knees, and it looked like it had grown more than twenty centimeters out of thin air.

…… What's that, snake?

Tang Ze pulled the scarf and pondered it seriously for a while, but found nothing, so he could only put it down temporarily.

What this scarf is, in fact, Tang Ze also knows a little about it.

It seemed to be able to be controlled by Tang Ze's will, but he didn't see if it could actually fly or what, Tang Ze fumbled for a long time, only thinking that maybe it was an item like the hook lock added in the enhanced version of the game.

Now it looks like it might have other uses.

Walking around the wall three more times, Tang Ze knocked on the wall of unknown material, and was not very willing to take Hoshikawa Hui back to the car.

After investigating, but not fully investigating, this kind of secret is just in front of the door, but it feels very uncomfortable to be kicked back.

Tang Ze is uncomfortable, so he wants to make others uncomfortable.

Tilting his head and thinking for a while, Tang Ze smiled maliciously.

"Let's go Hoshikawa, take the shortcut over there and go straight back to the entrance." Tang Ze pointed in a direction and smiled kindly, "Go home first, I'll come over later." ”

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I've been in love for a long time, and I've hated him for a long time, and I can't figure out whether he is disgusted with himself as a person, or is he engaging in PUA torture and control himself...... Mari Terahara, who has been troubled by this kind of trouble for a long time, discovers that the truth is that he has fallen in love with an awkward naïve ghost who doesn't know how to speak.

Tired, destroy, what a musical talent, what love-hate entanglement, love whoever you love.

Laying out his murder plan, Mari Terahara, leaned on the sofa and looked at the colorful ceiling of the box, very tired.

She kind of wanted to mess up.

I don't know why Tatsuya Kimura, who suddenly became emotionally rich and has developed tear ducts, began to shed tears again when he heard half of it.

"Did I push you to this point?" He held his head down, his hedgehog-like hair standing on end had been half rubbed by him, "I'm such a bastard, scum......"

With that, he hugged Mari's legs again, and continued to cry on the skirt that had been ruined by his tears.

There is a bloody youth drama here, Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan look like they have eaten melons and eaten fresh, staring intently at a few people, but Conan frowned after listening to Mari Terahara's words.

Tatsushi Kimura didn't have a normal personality change just now, and it was very suspicious.

Tatsuya Kimura is really talking ugly, even Conan, who met for the first time, heard him sarcastically mock his teammates and agents more than once at this celebration banquet, calling them "useless things" and "dragging their feet", and it was even more excessive to talk about Mari Terrahara, and Conan, as a bystander, heard Mari Terahara's thoughts about wanting to kill Tatsuya Kimura, and his first reaction was "It's reasonable".

As a result, such a guy stood there for a while, and suddenly repented, apologized and confessed......

Originally, Conan might not have thought about it so much, but if this incident could progress to the level of a murder, then this abrupt change of personality made Conan can't help but think of many similar cases.

Those who have received a warning letter from Joker.

Conan's rich associative abilities quickly diverged, and he soon realized that this might be a rare scene where he had the privilege of witnessing Joker's manipulation.

He clenched his fist a little excitedly, took out his phone and quietly pressed the button.

[Did you do it?] Tatsuya Kimura? 】

When the email was delivered, Conan's eyes lit up, and he had the excitement of outrunning his opponent for a short time, and assumed the classic thinking pose, stroking his chin and running his head quickly.

Yokozato stretched out a hand, and took advantage of Conan's head to think that the CPU was running at high speed and he was not concentrating, and pulled the glasses off his face.

Conan was startled, and looked up with wide eyes, just as he crashed into Maorilan's suspicious eyes.

"It's really like a new hour." She whispered, "The singing looks like ...... too."

There are many people who have incomplete pentatonic sounds, but she has only seen one person who can sing a simple melody like this.

Worst!

Conan covered his cheeks in vain, shrank into the corner of the sofa, and said in a voice without embarrassment: "What's the matter, Sister Xiaolan, I can't see clearly when you're like this!" ”

Maolilan pondered with a serious face.

Elementary school student, and Shinichi...... It's an outrageous association, but consider that on the night Shinichi just disappeared, she met Dr. Asa and Conan at Shinichi's house, and Shinichi hasn't been seen since that day......

She was always haunted by some kind of uneasy speculation in her heart, and she couldn't help but want to ask directly: "You, ...... the hell?"

"Jingle Bell Bell Ring—"

That's when Conan's cell phone rang.

He hurriedly grabbed his mobile phone, just wanted to quickly divert Mao Lilan's attention, and didn't have time to glance at the number of the caller, so he directly connected: "Hey-"

"Hey, Conan?" A male voice from Conan's unusually familiar voice came from the earpiece.

—Shinichi Kudo's voice.

Cooled down and caught a cold - my stomach hurt so much -

It's a little bit unmoving.,There's a chapter to follow the code QAQ and try to send it today.

(End of chapter)