Transform randomly in Kexue World

Chapter 959 This disease can last until death!

The bright light that suddenly appeared in the darkness clearly outlined the muscular pink figure.

The newly minted magical girl Kudo Shinichi instantly grabbed Kataoka Ichiro and threw him behind her. She turned around and rushed to catch up with him, pulling him over an unknown device and avoiding the intricate pipes above his head.

But a second later, Kudo Shinichi stopped carrying Kataoka Ichiro.

If there is a sudden methane explosion, the speed of the shock wave generally does not exceed 70 meters per second. Although Kudo Shinichi's speed of full force in the open space far exceeds this number, he does not have the reaction ability even if he has this speed when jumping up and down in a complex and narrow terrain.

And until just now he had not experienced the feeling of the flames licking his back, which meant that he had not exploded.

Looking back, I saw that the blue flame was still burning, but the burning was limited to the valve outlet, like an alcohol blowtorch.

The explosion limit of methane is 5% to 15%. Beyond this range, the oxygen in the air is insufficient to cause it to burn violently or even explode, so it can only burn quietly. After the methane in the tank has been roughly purified, it has obviously exceeded this threshold. In addition, the inspection valve is only slightly opened, so the leakage rate and combustion are just balanced.

If it was that guy Martin, he would be grilling skewers here again... While thinking, Kudo Shinichi put Kataoka Ichiro down, rushed back to the valve at an extremely fast speed, and turned the valve back in the face of the flame.

"Balala energy, jiligwa, cancel the transformation!" As soon as the crisis was resolved, Kudo Shinichi hurriedly canceled the transformation and turned back into Conan, then breathed a sigh of relief in Conan's state.

But I was still nervous. This transformation took about five seconds... The 'Death Halo' shouldn't have any actual effect so quickly.

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"Hiss... I feel it again, the cold feeling on my back." Maori Kogoro muttered: "Should I go to the hospital?"

When the power went out, the group had already left the Gundam Hall and were now standing in an open area to ensure safety. The sun was shining brightly overhead, but his back felt cold, and Maori Kogoro suspected that he was going to have a serious illness like malaria.

Martin quickly realized that he was now enveloped by the Halo of the Grim Reaper, and it was a fully enhanced Halo of the Grim Reaper to level 999. This meant that the great detective had transformed into a magical girl again... Oh, the halo was over.

Did Maori Kogoro feel the chill on his back when he sensed the aura of death looming? What kind of beast instinct is that?

Martin shifted his three eyes to Maori Kogoro's side: "Uncle, do you often feel a chill on your back recently?"

"Not very often, about a month apart, and that's when I'm outside." Maori Kogoro muttered as he recalled, then looked at Martin: "Can you heal illnesses? Can you help me?"

Kogoro Mouri didn't know that Martin could easily refresh his status and cure all diseases, but Martin knew so many things, so Kogoro Mouri asked casually with great hope.

"Come, let me see you." The mascot Martin turned his head, and his five eyes stared at Kogoro Mouri up and down, two of which were glowing.

"Can you tell by looking at it this way?" asked Kogoro Mouri.

"Of course, the principle of X-ray and CT is nuclear radiation, right?" Mascot Martin patted his blue belly and said, "This transformation doesn't have anything else, but it has enough radiation."

"Where did you get this setting from?" Kogoro Mouri was confused and looked disgusted.

Because the Fukushima in this world has already been turned into a wild boar nature reserve, the nuclear waste water joke is gone. Although the mascot is still designed to be very grim, few people associate it with radiation mutation.

Martin has already scanned Kogoro Mori, and as expected, he has no problems except for a little alcoholic liver disease.

"Hiss, uncle, you are sick..."

Maori Kogoro was scared: "Is it a serious disease?"

Martin nodded seriously: "This disease...will kill you in the future!"

Mitsuhiko: "What, Uncle Kogoro will die?"

Ma Wu: “How pitiful.”

Ayumi: “Oh my god!”

Yuanta: "It must be because you didn't eat well." The children's interruptions undoubtedly intensified Maori Kogoro's fear: "How long can I live?"

"That depends on uncle's luck." Martin said in a heavy tone, "If you're lucky, you can live another 40 to 50 years."

"Phew, that's not that serious." Maori Kogoro breathed a sigh of relief, but then became alert: "What about bad luck?"

Don’t say it might fall off in the next second?

"If you're unlucky..." Martin paused, and as Maori Kogoro became more and more panicked, he slowly said, "You can survive until you die."

"Live to death!" Maori Kogoro was terrified, and then he was stunned: "Live... to death?"

Isn't that nonsense? Wait... just now this guy said that this disease will kill him in the future... Isn't that nonsense too?

"What disease do I have?"

"Alcoholic liver disease, arteriosclerosis, and some gastrointestinal bleeding."

"I have diagnosed these problems a long time ago!" Frightened half to death, Kogoro Mori was so angry that he wanted to take action.

One person and one mascot were chasing each other in a circle, and the children in the middle were watching them in circles.

"Adults are so childish."

"By the way, where did Conan go? Did he go to catch the murderer?"

"The power outage might be related to Conan."

"I hope Conan doesn't get into danger."

"I hope everyone is okay." A voice that was out of tune with the others sounded, and the child looked at Haibara Ai in surprise.

Haibara Ai rolled her eyes upwards, but even so she couldn't see the ball on top of her head that had just spoken.

A big eyeball of some mascot rolled around above Haibara Ai's head.

After taking a look at the main body of a certain mascot still running in circles with Maori Kogoro, Huibara sighed and asked overhead: "Do you think Edogawa can find the criminal?"

"Probably not." A mouth grew out of the eyeball on top of his head: "Now it should be the plot of 'the great detective is a step late, and when he arrives at the scene, it explodes and then catches fire'. Maybe the great detective even heroically (socially dead) rescues one or two people from the fire."

"Why not?"

"The process is not complete yet. There was a plane crash, a fire, and a bomb explosion. Now all that's left is for the great detective to fall into the water and take a few dips and then do artificial respiration."

It just so happened that part of the World Expo venue and the large wooden roof spanned the sea, so the site conditions had always been there.

"Will throwing Edogawa into the water help?"

"Hmm?" His big eyes narrowed and curved into crescents as he looked down: "Xiao Ai, do you want to go home?"

"I feel a little bored." Haibara Ai thought it would be better to go back to do research, or at least do her holiday homework.

"Don't worry, we're just going to go into a quick montage and then jump to night time."

"how do you know?"

"Because the author can't continue writing." (End of this chapter)