Chapter 917

After Mu Hantian villa, Mu Hantian began to incarnate Conan and began to think about who was behind the scenes.

On the night Huimei came to stay, qiansui and someone who didn't know who sent text messages about the earthquake.

Although Mu Hantian returned information to both of them, he did not receive a response from the unidentified sender. There was only a reply from qiansui.

"It's neither a game nor a fantasy. It seems that an earthquake really happened

For some reason, the signature decorated with the expression text of "qiansui" was inserted at the end of all the messages.

Later, in several round-trip messages, he sent text messages stating the possible recent major earthquakes and the reasons he thought, but mu Hantian couldn't judge where the key points were if he didn't listen directly, so he decided to meet this evening.

"Did the last Miss Sasaki say anything?"

"She said she only heard voices."

"Ha?" Lu Wu showed an unexpected expression.

"He said it was like a strange warning by a man's voice."

"What do you mean? It can't be a movie or animation. Ordinary female high school students can't happen to have telepathy."

"I thought this was Xiaoqian's common delusion as a teenager." Mu Hantian said with a bitter smile.

"Just after being attacked by magic bullet, Huimei received another threat call? The enemy doesn't know who it is. After we investigate around us, we may exert pressure. Moreover, the worst thing is..."

"You mean Miss Sasaki could be an enemy?" Alan took the meal up.

"I really don't want to think so. But no matter what, you can't ignore any small possibility." after all, this animation has never been seen.

"Well, do you need me to go with you?"

"No, I can handle it for the time being. Although the world suppresses me, it only limits my power, and Esther brought them to me."

"Anyway, be careful. After all, the enemy may also use small means such as poisoning."

"I know, but now go and get dressed for a while. I'll just eat and go."

"OK."

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"Sorry, qiansui, I kept you waiting."

"Never mind, I've just arrived." qiansui smiled and shook his head.

"Eh? Xiao Qian, have you cut your hair?"

"Yes, cut it short without hesitation! How about it?"

"Well, it's suitable."

"Great!" qiansui answered frankly and shouted.

"By the way, do you want to go back before dinner?"

"Well, although it is true..." qiansui nodded discontentedly.

"What to do next? Standing like this is not the way? Qiansui, do you know where there is a cafe?" Mu Hantian can only ask qiansui because he is not familiar with this area.

Qiansui thought a little and said, "then go to the 'Nu Tao Liu' Cafe. It's very cheap. You should be able to stay at ease."

"Then go. It's my treat."

"Good!"

The nearest raging wave flows into the catering street of the underground connecting passage.

"Ah... Mr. cold day."

"What's the matter, qiansui?"

Qiansui stopped Mu Hantian who was going forward.

"This... That."

"What? What's the matter?"

"Just..."

"Ah?"

Qiansui lowered his head slightly. He didn't know why his face was slightly red and clenched his teeth. Mu Hantian felt that qiansui even wanted to speak loudly for a moment, but it was an unexpected sentence.

"Hand... Holding... Can you?"

Just now I was full of energy, but suddenly my voice became like a mosquito.

"Yes." Mu Hantian suddenly pulled qiansui's hand and said.

Qiansui's body was stiff for a moment.

"What's the matter?"

"Ah, ah, no, great! Ah, no, nothing! Thank you..."

"It's too crowded! If not, it will disperse."

For qiansui's changing expression one by one, Mu Hantian knows what she thinks in her heart, but it's not easy to say.

Mu Hantian stared at qiansui's face. So qiansui opened the distance from Mu Hantian, who stared at the sunny sky. But because holding hands, I couldn't do what I wanted, so I twisted strangely.

"Xiao Qian, don't think too much."

"Ah, yes, I see." qiansui looked away unnaturally and pulled Mu Hantian up.

Mu Hantian sighed slightly in his heart. Qiansui, sorry, you and I are impossible.

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At the east gate of Shinjuku, there are underground store streets centered on Shinjuku Station. Walk down the stairs next to you, because it's just the middle of lunch time and evening. There are not many pedestrians in catering street. Fortunately, the cafe is still empty.

"Let's start right away. I want to listen to the detailed situation again from thousands of people."

"Ah, OK."

Qiansui ordered the Ice Latte of the season, Mu Hantian ordered Blue Mountain coffee and began to talk.

"I said that tinnitus has become serious since I worked in McGraw. At first, I thought it might be caused by pressure because I was not used to doing things, but whether Mr. Hantian, miss musaki or others were very gentle, there were no strange people among the guests, there were no troubles at school, and I even felt that my health was a little bad."

Mu Hantian paid attention to his surroundings while echoing, and did not neglect the observation of qiansui.

"Also, I thought it was strange that I said that only my family had a serious earthquake. Last night, although no one was there, a voice suddenly sounded in my ear."

"What's that sound like? Isn't it what you hear when you talk like usual?"

Qiansui put his finger on his chin and made a little thinking movement.

"Well -- by the way, does Mr. Han Tian usually watch movies or animation?"

"Yes." Mu Hantian nodded.

"Isn't it like a radio wave? It sounds like an echo. That's it."

"Ah?"

Qiansui seemed to think of something. At this time, he gently breathed out.

"I always think it's a very flustered and vibrant uncle's voice. It comes like the FM of the radio. It doesn't feel well aligned. It can be heard at ordinary times."

"Really?"

"Yes, yes..."

Mu Hantian leaned out and asked, and qiansui nodded in surprise.

"Moreover, what I said was very simple. I just said 'ah - can you hear me'."

"Although I answered without hesitation, I always felt that my voice didn't convey the feeling of 'can you hear me?' because there was no way, I just waited for the other party to say something, so I heard him say, 'well, forget it, because there are only a few people who can hear, and they can say it for nothing. Natural phenomena should occur frequently in the world over there. Recently, I can't If something bigger can happen, be careful. We will also consider the best time to go there. '"

At this time, qiansui stopped for a while and drank an Ice Latte.

"Is that all?"

"Yes. I don't know what it means. I think it's definitely like calling the wrong number. All I know is that I'm not the recipient. I talk and think wrong! Wrong! During this period, the FM is staggered again, the sound becomes farther, and the tinnitus stops after that."

"Therefore, speaking of the recent frequent natural phenomena, there are only earthquakes."

"It took me a long time to think of this. Because I was surprised to hear this voice. I couldn't think about anything for a while." qiansui smiled bitterly and took another sip of the latte that began to melt when he talked.

Mu Hantian searched his memory. The sound received by qiansui should be a kind of spiritual induction called "concept sending and receiving". Tuning the specific consciousness of human beings in different worlds with different languages is a common concept. After all kinds of words use their own language to understand these technologies.

"I see. It's the people over there. It's interesting."

Thinking quietly, Mu Hantian took a sip of coffee.

I always think things are getting more and more interesting.