klisemfg Chapter 850 Arouses the Emotional Resonance of the Listeners
Chapter 850 Arouses the Emotional Resonance of the Listeners
Conan stood there and relaxed. The panic-filled palpitations made his breathing slightly stagnate.
He glanced at the direction where the other person last disappeared, quickly returned to the Maori Detective Agency, took a set of clean clothes, and went to Chino's house.
Mao Lilan is still in the hospital to accompany him.
Professor Agasa happened to be going out, and Haibara Ai was afraid that he would secretly eat a bunch of high-calorie food again, so she followed him.
So as a "child", in order not to worry Mao Lilan, he can only stay at Chitake's house temporarily tonight.
When Conan came over, Liu Qingyao was weeding in the yard. When she saw him coming, she waved at him with a smile.
"Brother Liu, are you free today?"
Conan blinked and walked straight towards him.
Ever since he confirmed that Liu Qingyao had a dual personality that night, he had more trust in Liu Qingyao's personality.
Although I don't know whether he is the main personality or the secondary personality.
Liu Qingyao nodded, "Yeah, I had nothing to do today so I came to play with Qianye-kun, but he fell asleep, so I was bored and could only pull weeds in the yard."
As he spoke, he threw the weeds in his hand into the bag beside him, stood up, shook off the dirt and weed debris in his hands, and then called Conan into the house.
As soon as he entered the living room, Conan saw Chitake sleeping on the sofa, with an open book covering half of his face, as if he had fallen asleep while reading.
They both lowered their voices before talking.
It wasn't until they reached the kitchen that their voices returned to their normal volume.
Liu Qingyao poured Conan a glass of water and said with a little emotion: "Come to think of it, Halloween is really lively. Last year it was the theft of the vengeful pupil by Kaito Kidd, and this year it was the explosion in Pramia."
Hearing this, Conan thought about Halloween for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
"really."
He turned his head to look in the direction of the kitchen door, suddenly frowned, and lowered his voice slightly to ask Liu Qingyao: "By the way, how is Qianzhu doing recently?"
It wasn't that he asked this suddenly, but Qianzhu's physical condition had not been so ideal in recent days. He even seldom went out.
Upon hearing this, Liu Qingyao paused as she raised the cup to drink water, glanced at Conan, and thought while drinking.
"I'm not sure, but he hasn't had any relapses recently, so I think he's doing fine."
Conan nodded thoughtfully.
Because Qianzhu was sleeping, they did not stay in the room all the time. After chatting for a few words, they hit it off and went out together.
Liu Qingyao drove Conan to the small village where the explosion occurred.
Around six in the evening, Qianzhu also woke up.
After picking up the book that had fallen on the ground and putting it away, he stood up to wash his face. After wiping off the water droplets, he took out his cell phone and took a look.
"Dawn, check the progress of the plan."
[Yes, sir.]
After a moment, Dawn spoke again:
[The progress of spirit detection has reached 12%.]
[It is estimated that there are still ten days until the "Death White Moonlight" plan is reopened.]
[The amount of power of faith collected has reached 1140%.]
[...]
Qianzhu simply cooked herself some noodles and listened to Dawn's report.
After Dawn finished her report, he scooped a spoonful of soup and drank it, then said calmly: "Revise the plan progress according to the actual situation."
[clear. ]
Qianzhu was eating noodles while swiping his phone to do calculations.
Pramiya is currently being treated in Death and will be able to move freely in two days.
The explosion in the small village of Tokyo was purely to attract the attention of the police and was also a provocation from "Pramya" to them.
As long as they don't find the deadly threat of Pramya, their vigilance will not be lowered.
Qianzhu poked the phone screen with his fingertips, wondering if there was anything that needed to be completed in this plan.
After a moment, he slowly said, "Dawn, send an anonymous text message to Mao Lilan."
[yes. ]
"Also, send another text message to Haibara Ai in three days." After a pause, Chitake added.
After getting Dawn's response, he finished the noodles in the bowl and washed the dishes.
After taking a bath, he went to the piano room.
He sat down in front of the black and white piano, and the sound of the piano overflowed from his fingertips, but the song he played at this moment was completely different from the quiet and peaceful songs he had already released.
Dull, depressing, and sad.
Full of a suffocating sense of brokenness and addiction.
But the performer was not trapped by these sad notes. He was calm and indifferent, as if he was watching the pain that others were experiencing from a high position.
The song is over.
Qianzhu withdrew his hands from the piano keys with an expressionless face.
His eyes seemed to become empty again.
He doesn't really love music.
All he wanted was the inspiration that the emotions in the music brought him.
With the cover of music, he can better demonstrate the character he created and get what he wants.
Of course, there is another reason.
——Excellent music can evoke emotional resonance in the listeners.
Qianzhu sat in front of the piano and thought for a while.
A few breaths passed in silence. He pulled down the piano cover, tidied it up a little, then stood up and left the piano room.
......
Mao Lilan, who was accompanying her father in the hospital, suddenly received an unknown text message. Because she felt it was a little strange, she ignored it for the time being. Besides, she still had to prepare food for her old father.
Conan, who had come to the village called Shanya with Liu Qingyao, heard his cell phone beep twice at the same time.
It was Kudo Shinichi's cell phone that rang, so he glanced at Liu Qingyao who was observing the surrounding environment, took out his cell phone and opened it to take a look.
What I received was an anonymous email message, but it looked like a normal advertisement.
Conan was confused for a moment, but didn't think much about it. When he heard Liu Qingyao calling him, he responded, put away his phone and ran over.
"Brother Liu, have you discovered anything?"
Conan asked, walking up to him.
Liu Qingyao shook his head. "No, I just suddenly thought of something."
"what's up?"
"I'm a little confused. This village is a bit remote, and at first glance it doesn't seem to have anything to do with Pramya. Besides, even if she escaped, she shouldn't have any bombs to plant here, right? Haven't the bombs hidden in other places been dealt with by the public security police? It's not worth it for her to go through the trouble of blowing up a village with few people living there."
Liu Qingyao touched his chin and guessed in a low voice.
Conan listened quietly and nodded. "I have thought about what you said, so I think the explosion was just someone trying to shift the blame to Pramya."