Detective Conan: Knifeman? I'm a good citizen of Beihua

Chapter 137: Help! What kind of singing voice is this!

"Host!"

Seeing the young man clenching the steel pipe and about to deliver the final blow, the system was anxiously spinning around. Finally, it made up its mind and shouted loudly: "I'm sorry! Host——"

It adjusted the speaker in its head to the maximum, and then sang loudly with its own tone-deaf voice.

"Host, please wake up quickly~~~~"

"Poor Tongzi is waiting for you to come home~~~~~"

The young man who had already attacked suddenly shook his body, and a strong wind brushed past Kano Tomoaki's ears. The steel pipe in his hand deviated and hit the ground next to Kano Tomoaki's head, making a large concave hole.

Kano Zhiming's eyes widened, his heart filled with fear and terror, and he also didn't quite understand why the person in front of him didn't kill him.

It was too late for Shirakawa Qiu to care about Kano Zhiming. He dropped the steel pipe, the bloodshot in his eyes gradually faded, and he covered his head with his hands, growling in pain: "Stop singing!"

Oh my god, what a horrible song! It played in his head in a 360-degree loop, vibrating so hard that his brain almost shut down completely. His ears couldn't hear anything else at all. He felt like his entire soul was being invaded!

terrible!

It's terrible!

How can there be such an unpleasant and harsh singing voice in this world!

Following Baichuan Qiu's roar, the system finally quieted down.

It carefully observed Baichuanqiu and asked in a low voice: "Host? Are you awake?"

Bai Chuanqiu covered his splitting headache and said angrily: "Not only am I awake now, I'm also deaf!"

He didn't want to go through this experience again.

"Hoo—Host, I'm glad you're okay. You ignored me no matter how I called you. I was so scared!"

The system confirmed that Baichuanqiu had finally returned to its familiar appearance, and it couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and then burst into tears -

"Wuwu, host, you really scared me just now, wuwuwu——I'm so scared that I can't complete the task you gave me, wuwu——"

"What would I do if something happened to you—wuwuwu..."

Baichuan Qiu already had a headache, and now that the system was crying, his headache hurt even more. At the same time, some strange images kept flashing before his eyes.

"Sorry—"

A man's voice came from beside him.

The young man, whose head was bleeding from the car accident, raised his eyelids and opened his eyes with difficulty to look at the other person, but he could only see a blurry figure.

A feeling of powerlessness as if suffocating enveloped him, making him unable to move.

"Don't, don't go—"

The young man uttered these words with difficulty.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to die yet—"

The man sitting in the driver's seat unbuckled his seat belt and hurriedly got out of the car, not intending to care about the young man in the passenger seat.

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry!"

After saying this, the man ran away without looking back.

The young man coughed a few times, blood flowing from his mouth, his heart filled with anger and hatred. He slowly raised the gun in his hand, aimed it at the running guy, stared at him for a moment, but ultimately did not pull the trigger.

"never mind……"

The young man threw the gun out of the car with all his strength, then gasped, his blood-stained head leaning weakly on the seat, a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Anyway...it's a dead end."

Only by staying in the car... staying at the scene of the accident, in full view of everyone... is there a glimmer of hope.

The young man felt his eyelids were extremely heavy, the blood in his body was rapidly draining away, and his consciousness was becoming increasingly blurred. He could only vaguely hear the sirens of the ambulance and police cars approaching.

Finally, the young man closed his eyes, overwhelmed, and the whole world fell into darkness.

"Ding—character's behavior has seriously deviated, forced correction initiated—"

"Host? Host? Don't scare me? Do you want to kill me again? I'll continue singing right away—"

"Stop! Stop it!"

Baichuan Qiu stopped the system from being further destroyed in time.

Just kidding, if the system does this again, he will die immediately.

The system sobbed: "Then, host, are you really okay now?"

"Not really."

Baichuan Qiu stood up and looked down at the person on the ground with no expression on his face.

In the distance, the woman lying on the ground coughed a few times and slowly crawled up from the ground.

The system exclaimed in surprise: "Host, Natalie is not dead!"

Baichuan Qiu turned his head and saw Natalie sitting up with difficulty, then holding her stomach.

He was stunned for a moment, then ran over hurriedly.

Natalie hissed softly as she clutched her stomach and rubbed her ankle.

It turned out that at the moment of shooting, Shirakawa Akane pushed Kano Tomoaki away in time, so the bullet did not hit Natalie, but was a feint and fell on the wall next to her.

Natalie simply panicked because she heard gunshots behind her, and she lost her footing and accidentally fell.

When a pregnant woman falls, she is most afraid of hitting her belly. Natalie's first reaction when she fell to the ground was to protect her belly. Then she fell to the ground, not daring to breathe, and kept touching her belly to check the condition of the fetus in her belly.

- Fortunately, Yi Dahang took good care of her. Natalie was very healthy during her pregnancy, and even the baby in her belly was very cooperative. Nothing went wrong at this critical moment. Even though so many things had just happened, Natalie did not feel any obvious discomfort.

"Are you-and the child okay?"

A hoarse voice sounded from the side.

Natalie looked up and was startled by the bloody young man in front of her.

"Shirakawa—are you okay?"

Baichuan Qiu raised his hand and then remembered how terrible he was now.

Not only did the white shirt turn red, but even his face and hair were covered in blood...

Suddenly, the young man stood uncomfortably, put his hands behind his back, and wiped the blood off his hands: "I, I'm fine, you and the child..."

Natalie saw Baichuan Qiu's embarrassment and lowered her head obediently. She didn't look at Baichuan Qiu's appearance, but touched her belly and said softly: "The baby and I are fine. Thank you, Baichuan-kun."

Bai Chuanqiu wiped the blood off his hands, then remembered to wipe the blood off his face. Finally, he turned his back and asked helplessly in a low voice: "System, I am now-"

The system answered honestly: "Host, please stop wiping. Some parts are dry, and some parts are blurred. You can't wipe them clean."

Baichuan Qiu was silent.

"hiss--"

The person behind him hissed softly, and Bai Chuanqiu immediately squatted down to check on Natalie, asking anxiously, "Is there something wrong with your stomach?"

He reached out his hand, wanting to check Natalie's belly, but when he looked at his dirty hands, he quickly retracted them.

Natalie didn't mind and took the initiative to reach out and hold the hand of the young man in front of her: "I think my foot is a little twisted, please help me, Shirakawa-kun..."

Baichuan Qiu lowered his eyes, responded in a low voice, and then helped Natalie stand up from the ground.

Natalie wanted to turn around, but Bai Chuanqiu stopped her: "Come on, go this way, that way... is not easy to walk."

Natalie: “Okay.”

She didn't turn her head to look at what was happening behind her, pretending nothing had happened, and slowly followed Baichuan Qiu downstairs.