It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

Chapter 577 The script continues

The person in charge was about to open his mouth to persuade him again, but Bertrand spoke up before him, "No, no, I'll take him to deal with it!"

After waving to the person in charge, he turned to look at Mao Lilan and said, "We will be back soon."

"Well, go quickly."

After watching them leave, Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko turned around and looked at the people who hurried over.

"Are you okay?" Qian Zhu frowned slightly and looked at them worriedly.

Mao Lilan shook her head, "We are fine."

"Huh? Where did Nayetsuki go?" Suzuki Sonoko next to her suddenly asked in confusion.

"Maybe he went to the bathroom?"

Liu Qingyao looked back in puzzlement, then scratched his head and guessed.

But Conan looked in the direction where Bertrand and the others left with a serious expression.

He just saw Kuno Nayazuki following him.

Pulling Bechfinger to an deserted and sheltered place, Bertrand let go of him and quickly rummaged through his bag. He took out a small medicine box and looked up to see the young man in front of him with moist eyes, looking at him with a wronged expression.

Bertrand blinked and took out iodine from a small medicine box and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Beihefenger nodded repeatedly, raised his hand to wipe away the tears that fell uncontrollably, and answered in a choked voice, "It hurts."

"Why is there a stone there? Is someone trying to murder me? Is this the work of some consciousness? How abominable!"

His eyes were red, his mouth was chattering, and the wound on his forehead that was still bleeding looked a little creepy, but also made him look even more pitiful.

Bertrand stuffed the small medicine box back into his bag, then took hold of Bechfinger's face and made him bend over slightly.

Bechfinger bent down obediently and let him spray iodine on his wound.

After the medicine was sprayed on, the wound was half healed instantly.

Just as Bertrand took out the medical gauze, footsteps were approaching.

The two turned their heads and saw a black and gold figure coming towards them.

Pushing her long hair that had moved to her chest due to walking behind her, Murataya walked to Bechfinger's side, holding his face with her hands in black lace gloves and looking at him again and again.

"Is the wound deep? Does it hurt? Do you want to kill this ugly world consciousness?"

With every word she spoke, the gritting of her teeth became more obvious.

"It's deep and it hurts, get rid of it now!"

Bechfinger felt aggrieved. After saying the last sentence, he angrily took out his magic wand and rushed out to fight the world consciousness for three hundred rounds.

Murataya had no choice but to hold him back, then took the medical gauze from Bertranci and carefully bandaged his wound.

After finishing, she rubbed his head and continued to take out the fan and held it in her hand, "Okay, I'll go back first, and continue the script."

After turning around and taking two steps, she looked back at Behringer and said, "Remember to use magic first this time."

Behringer raised his hand and gestured, "Okay."

After Murataya left, the remaining two looked at each other, and then simultaneously showed a strange and evil smile.

"Let's go back."

Not long after Kuno Nayazuki came back, everyone saw Bertrand and Bechfinger coming over here.

The person in charge did not leave either. As soon as he saw Bechfinger, he hurried over.