Chapter 564 The True Face of Sherlock Holmes

"Xiao Ai is great, she can actually understand the English here!" Ayumi admired sincerely.

"No." Haihara Ai replied calmly, "Whenever I read these words, they will automatically be converted into Japanese."

Mitsuhiko tried it: "That's true."

"In that case, let's go to 221B Baker Street to find Holmes!" Conan suddenly became more motivated.

If the story of Jack the Ripper had happened in the writings of Sherlock Holmes, his confidence would have increased exponentially. As long as you find Sherlock Holmes, you don't have to worry even if the enemy is Jack the Ripper. This is the status of Sherlock Holmes in the hearts of Sherlock Holmes fans.

Conan was familiar with the road from the Whitechapel area to Baker Street. Under his leadership, everyone walked towards Baker Street in great force.

However, halfway through, Mitsuhiko suddenly stopped, pointed at Big Ben and said, "Don't you think that clock is a little strange? Its time is actually going backwards."

Conan looked up and found that the minute hand on Big Ben was moving backwards one by one.

"Hey, it's true." Ayumi said in shock, "Just now it was forty-nine points, and now it's forty-eight points."

Forty-nine, forty-eight, fifty...

Conan suddenly realized: "I understand. The number above represents the number of remaining players in the game. Once everyone is eliminated, we may never be able to leave the world of the game."

"Isn't that great?" Haihara Ai didn't look at Conan. She stared at the clock quietly with a dazed tone, "Stay in this fictional world and live a simple but boring life day after day. There will never be any pressure. , never have to be afraid.”

"..." Conan was helpless.

Hui Yuan Ai, who has recovered her memory, is completely different from the girl before. One is depressed and negative, while the other is optimistic and cheerful. It's hard to imagine that two completely opposite personalities can appear in the same person.

Without that experience in the organization, the original Miyano Shiho would probably have been lively and cheerful.

A few minutes later, Conan and others finally arrived at 221B Baker Street, where Holmes lived.

A blond woman opened the door for them: "Who are you?"

"Hello." Mao Lilan showed a warm smile to the visitor, "We are friends of Mr. Sherlock Holmes. Is Mr. Holmes at home?"

"Oh!" The blonde woman showed a clear look, "Are you the little detectives who assisted Mr. Holmes in solving the case two weeks ago? Mr. Holmes is already waiting for you inside."

Conan looked up in surprise.

It turns out that they were regarded by the NPC as homeless children hired by Sherlock Holmes.

However, this misunderstanding did provide them with convenience.

The blond woman warmly invited them in: "Come in quickly, Mr. Holmes is inside, I'll make you milk tea~"

She led Conan and others into the innermost room, and then left their sight.

Although the blond woman said Holmes was inside, when Conan and the others entered the house, they found it empty.

Conan thought strangely.

"It's great~" The children looked around excitedly as soon as they entered the room, "This place is exactly the same as on TV!!"

Mao Lilan couldn't help but sigh: "If Shinichi were here, he would definitely like it very much."

At this moment, Mao Lilan noticed Conan who was sitting on the sofa and meditating.

Conan curled up his knees and put his hands together on his lips. His expression was extremely serious, and he was obviously lost in his own thoughts. And this action is exactly the same as Kudo Shinichi!

Mao Lilan was a little stunned for a moment.

This was not the first time she saw Shinichi's shadow in Conan.

Although Conan and the Kudo family seem to be somewhat related, even if they are relatives, two people should not be so similar.

"Wow, it looks a lot like you, Mr. Holmes!" the blond woman smiled. "You always assume that posture when you are thinking about something."

Mao Lilan looked back quickly when she heard the sound.

It turns out that both Conan and Shinichi are imitating Sherlock Holmes!

Mao Lilan didn't know whether she felt more relaxed or disappointed. All in all, it was very complicated, so complicated that it was difficult for her to keep smiling.

But did she just say Mr. Holmes?

Conan quickly woke up from his reverie.

In the eyes of the children——

A tall figure slowly walked out from behind the door.

The man was wearing a classic Scottish woolen travel suit and a deerstalker hat. From this outfit, one could tell that the person coming was Holmes. but……

Can anyone explain why this Holmes has blond hair and bronze skin? ?

In Conan's heart, there are ten thousand "grass mud horses" running across the border.

Suddenly, Conan felt his arm being firmly grasped by someone, and his nails were embedded in his flesh, and there was even a dull pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Conan turned around and realized that Haiyuan Ai's face was pale at this moment. She could be said to be staring at the man in front of her with extremely frightened eyes.

Hearing Conan's question, Haihara Ai had no way to answer. She tried hard to keep her standing posture, but Conan noticed that her legs were shaking slightly.

This situation has happened before, and that... was basically when she faced people from relevant organizations.

Knew it……

When Conan looked at "Holmes" again, his expression had become very calm.

Haibara Ai's reaction confirmed Conan's previous speculation. Amuro Toru was indeed a member of the organization, and he was indeed Mescal. But to this day, Conan still tends to think that Mescal is a member of the organization who has good intentions towards him. Otherwise, it would be unexplainable that he knew his identity so early but has not reported it to the organization until now.

When Ayumi saw "Holmes", she smiled very happily: "So Amuro-san is here. We were worried that you didn't log in to the game before!"

"So Amuro-san has drawn a game character?" Mitsuhiko asked curiously.

"That must be the case." Genta guessed, "Just like us becoming wandering children after entering the game, Brother Amuro must have picked up the role of Sherlock Holmes!"

Hearing the children's childish words, Toru Amuro nodded helplessly: "You are faster than I thought. I originally thought it might take a few hours for you to find this place."

"Mrs. Hudson." Toru Amuro looked at the blond woman, "Can you please make some cups of hot tea? I have a new task to assign to these children."

"Okay." Mrs. Hudson nodded happily and left the room.

Ayumi suddenly pointed to a photo on the cabinet and said, "Do you think the character in it looks like Dr. Agasa?"

"Hey, it's true. Although he has hair, he is still Dr. Ali!"

"The other person should be Holmes, but he looks nothing like Mr. Amuro!"