Conan and I start the hell-level main line

Chapter 539 The Last Way Out

The road to the port turned into flames and fell into the dark red sea, splashing water. Water and fire intertwined, and smoke rose. The hope of escape was burned out right before our eyes, and nothing was left.

The light of hope turned into the deadly flame of disaster. Now, is despair the only thing left?

Conan and his friends who had finally escaped back to the shore felt sad and pessimistic when they saw this scene. In the face of disaster, dangers are lurking everywhere. The only chance has been lost. Do we really still have a chance?

Xiaolan looked at the yacht that was gradually going away. Kogoro Mouri and Natsume Hoshi were on it. Shinichi was not there, and now they were gone too. Xiaolan really didn't know if she could hold on.

"Conan, can we really escape?"

Conan pulled Xiaolan's sleeve and nodded firmly, "You can do it, Sister Xiaolan, don't give up!"

No matter what, you must never give up on yourself. Admitting defeat doesn't mean you've lost half of your money.

Conan stroked his chin, his brain working at high speed, trying hard to think of ways to escape at the moment, but the fire was almost covering the Fantasy Park, what else could he do? Even a trapped beast could hardly fight back.

As the saying goes, there is no absolutely perfect crime in the world. No matter how complicated the case is or how few clues there are, there must be a breakthrough to find the truth. This is the truth learned from the fog incident.

At the same time, there is nothing 100% perfect in the world, that is, there is no 100% desperate situation. Ninety-nine percent of dangerous situations must have a glimmer of hope.

Not far away, Yitelin and Tianweixing, who had formed their own team, continued their whispers, "Mr. Yitelin, this is not quite as planned."

"The battle situation changes rapidly. Tianshangxing and Tianqiaoxing haven't arrived yet. Tsk." Yitelin shook his head, pinched his nose in annoyance, closed his eyes, and pondered something.

"Then how do we leave?" Tian Weixing asked.

Yitelin opened his eyes again, his eyes were deeper than before, and he said lightly: "There is another way."

"Mr. Yitelin, Uncle Tianweixing, have you come up with a solution?" Conan was going to ask for advice in order to find a breakthrough for inspiration. Perhaps he had a nominal substitute player, so he magically joined their team voice.

Conan was still thinking about something, and the naughty high school students over there started making noise.

"What should I do, what should I do? Shit, am I going to be trapped here to death? I'm still a high school student, I still have a lot of best years to experience!" Naliang was almost collapsed, jumping up and down, and the same was true for Gu Qi. The facial expressions in "The Scream" were enough to make a photo album. It was just a normal trip, why did it turn out like this?

He is willing to sacrifice his own life, what kind of a horrible operation is this? !

Even if Luo Yi was so calm, he felt uncomfortable now, but he still tried to comfort him dryly: "Calm down, things are not over yet."

Gu Qi and Luo Yi said in unison (wДw): "This is not the last moment. The only port where we can board the ship and leave has been burned down. What else can we do? Do we have to fly over there?!!"

Fly over? Conan noticed a detail. Thinking that he was escaping from a disaster, he suddenly remembered the Twin Towers incident more than half a month ago.

At that time, Gin was flying a plane to shoot at the Twin Towers. The Young Detective Team wanted to escape from the building. They took a car and used scientific physics calculations to break through the window with the shock wave of the explosion and flew to the roof of the opposite building.

It was really thrilling and exciting, and extreme sports enthusiasts would all shout "Big Brother".

Now that I think about it...haha, no wonder people always say that history always repeats itself in a surprising way.

Yitelin glanced at Conan briefly, with the corners of his mouth raised in a mysterious and weird smile. He didn't say anything, but just looked at him quietly, with interest in his eyes.

Seeing that Yitelin did not answer, Conan looked up at the largest amusement facility in Fantasy Park, which was clearly visible to the south, smiled, and said, "Mr. Yitelin, it's the Super Giant Snake, right?"

Yi Telin was startled, smiled with satisfaction, and applauded him, "Interesting, you are so brave, no wonder you dare to stop Macallan alone."

"It's commendable that a child dares to go against the organization and still handles it with ease."

Conan listened to his praise and smiled heartily, "It seems that I guessed right."

"What do you mean?" Tian Weixing was full of questions. It was really not something that ordinary people could listen to when these two detectives talked.

Yitelin gave him a meaningful expression, and Tian Weixing looked solemn. He could see the cunning and calculation in the eyes of this old fox.

As expected, the plan he made was not that simple.

Yitelin walked over and said to the others: "Everyone, don't be discouraged. There is still one last way to escape..."

Before he finished speaking, Nailiang and Gu Qi appeared in front of Yitelin in a second, staring at their big, bright eyes and saying lovingly, "Is it true or not? Tell me now."

Yi Telin was frightened by the strange appearance of these two guys and took a step back. Luo Yi couldn't stand it anymore, so he grabbed the two guys' ears and dragged them to the side, cursing and humiliating them.

Xiaolan: "Mr. Yitelin, what is the method?"

"This may be dangerous, but we have no choice right now, right?" Yitelin is the largest amusement facility located in the southwest of Fantasy Park, and it is also the signature of Fantasy Park, the Super Giant Snake.

"Use a super giant snake to cross the sea."

Naliang was also a smart man, and he immediately understood what he was going to do. He was horrified, "Damn, this is too crazy, right?"

"How do we cross?" Gu Qi was confused and didn't understand.

! ! Hmm! Yitlin suddenly turned around and looked behind them. The fire had begun to spread towards them, heading towards the last small safe area, the southwest direction. Just like a lunar eclipse, time was running out and they would soon fall into real darkness.

"Let's go to the Super Snake first and talk about it there."

……

The last time is passing by every minute and every second, and the intersection of fate has already appeared in front of everyone. What will be the final choice and what will be the final outcome? Perhaps it has been determined, or perhaps it is all a series of unknown numbers. No one knows where to go.

But we know that once a few people make a choice, there is no turning back. Just like coming to a fantasy park, you should understand your responsibilities; just like deciding to fight, this is your mission. Unless the truth is revealed, the fight will not stop until one dies.

……

On the fighter plane, Hennessy looked at the yacht that had already gone away and received a message from Cointreau. Fu Hua Shi, who had caused him a lot of trouble, finally let him leave.

Alas, fortunately I secretly made two preparations without telling the organization, but... Yitelin did not board the ship. I originally thought that if he boarded the ship, it would be like catching the turtle in the jar, and it would save some trouble.

Forget it, as long as Fu Huashi is safe, nothing else matters. This is the promise I made.

Yeger: "Lord Hennessy, I have discovered the movements of Yitlin. It seems that there are still many people fleeing to the south."

"Hmph, Chianti, land the plane and continue the pursuit. Jäger, get your weapons ready." Hennessy looked coldly at the fire outside the glass window, which was like a fantasy park in the style of Gaza, as if he was looking at a ruin, and looked on indifferently.

"Let's see what other tricks you can come up with."

Hennessy: Come to think of it, I don’t know what that guy is doing. He has been in Japan for almost a month. Has he found the undercover agent? Humph.

Hennessy looked at the long sword on the shelf beside him, with a white yin-yang fish on it, which was given to him for safekeeping by the guy full of secrets.

Hennessy felt a headache when he saw the sword. He didn't know what to say to Sanhuajiu. He had no control over what he was doing. His bold plan... Alas.

Treat me like a tool. I must charge him management fees later, or I will mortgage his things. Haha. (To be the leader of Fuhuashi, his thinking is just as improper.)