Chapter 777 Novel problem-solving ideas(1/2)
The streets of old London were filled with smoke, and only the dim gas street lamps slightly lit up the gloomy atmosphere.
Qin Zhibo came through the light curtain and came to this familiar scene again.
Taking a deep breath, there was still that extremely realistic smell of kerosene.
Conan, Mao Lilan and others also followed through and were shocked by the realistic scene in front of them. They couldn't help but look around.
"This is London, the city of dense fog." Mao Lilan, who often heard Kudo Shinichi's descriptions, lamented, "It's not so much romantic as it is a bit weird."
"It seems that even the air is dirty and has a weird smell." Ayumi frowned slightly.
Qin Zhibo waved his hand and turned around to comfort a few people, "It doesn't matter. This is just a game console that uses electrical signals to stimulate the brain and simulate the smell. Just smell it a few times and get used to it."
At this moment, Qin Zhibo's eyes swept behind him and found that the four people from the back wave were also following him.
It's not unusual for someone to want to hug your thigh.
But among the four, he was the only one who couldn't see the name above Hideki Morohoshi's head.
In this game, Qin Zhibo's investigator vision is still valid, but it will be restricted.
If it is a character controlled by the player, the name and basic information can also be seen.
But if it is an NPC in the game, because they do not really exist, no information can be seen.
Investigator vision does not lie to itself.
In other words, the current Hideki Morohoshi is actually not Hideki Morohoshi himself?
Qin Zhibo rolled his eyes and thought it was better to pretend not to know and first see what this seemingly human and inhuman thing would do next.
Conan has just combined historical knowledge to explain why the dense fog in London smells like this.
Suddenly, a shrill scream filled the air.
Conan heard the sound and moved, and Qin Zhibo also ran in that direction based on his muscle memory from last time.
When the two of them ran to the position first, they saw a white figure crawling on the ground at the exit of the alley, doing something to a woman lying on the ground.
Seeing this, Conan was about to shout out when he was caught by Qin Zhibo, who had quick eyes and quick hands, and covered his mouth with his hand.
Conan looked puzzled in Qin Zhibo's arms.
This look is saying, what are you doing?
Qin Zhibo made a hissing gesture, and after seeing that Conan understood, he put Conan on the ground and explained to him.
"This is just a game, not a real case."
"And even if you rush over immediately, you will definitely get a corpse, which will trigger the next plot. Jack the Ripper will definitely escape at a speed that you can't catch up with."
"Not as good as."
At this time, Mao Lilan, Hui Yuan Ai and others also ran over, and Qin Zhibo quickly stopped them.
"Everyone, please don't go there. If players go to the area in front, the plot will be triggered immediately."
"Let's discuss countermeasures first and see if we can set a trap to ambush him when he escapes."
In fact, before he decided to enter the game, Qin Zhibo used his limited plot memory to come up with this plan.
The advantage of open world games is that you can freely choose the time to trigger the plot.
Sometimes, it is a very critical mission in the plot time, but it is unlimited in the player's time.
Save the princess, right?
We just don’t save people, we just go for a walk~
Traveling in all directions ~ the road is long and the water is long ~
Therefore, before the plot of Jack the Ripper's escape is officially triggered, he has enough time to cover the streets with caltrops and animal traps.
Only then.
After Qin Zhibo finished explaining his plan, Conan didn't know how to evaluate it.
Well, as expected of you.
At this time, Haiyuan Ai poured cold water on him.
"But even so, most of us are children without fighting ability. We can't possibly lay the kind of trap you mentioned, right?"
Speaking of this, Conan suddenly thought of his own Foot Lijian.
Finally, I turned the switch and it really didn't work.
Not only that, even prisoner tracking glasses and anesthesia needle watches have become ordinary items.
Qin Zhibo patted Conan's head. He understood this feeling. After all, most of his system props were useless here.
"Although our power is not enough, as long as we find the character who can help us in the game, all problems will be solved naturally."
"Which character?" Conan asked puzzled.
Qin Zhibo replied naturally: "It's the great detective Sherlock Holmes."
"Holmes?"
Conan's face was startled at first, and then he was a little confused, "How do you know there is Sherlock Holmes in this game?"
"The case of Jack the Ripper is a real case in history, but Sherlock Holmes is just a detective character written by Conan Doyle. It would be almost the same if there was Conan Doyle."
Of course, we know about the existence of Sherlock Holmes because Qin Zhibo is a beta player.
But of course this cannot be said, and can only be explained in another way.
"Think about it, if all the players in this game are adults, it's okay."
"If there were children, how could a real primary school student catch the famous murderer in history? It's illogical when you think about it."
"So adding an NPC to help players is a simple strategy."
"And this NPC must be famous and easy for people to think of."
"Combined with the background and location of this era, the name of this NPC has already been revealed——"
"It's Sherlock Holmes!"
"Really!" Mitsuhiko's voice was very excited, "If we find Holmes, it will be equivalent to the power of 100 people!"
"Okay! We will definitely win this level!" Yuantai also raised his arms and shouted.
After Qin Zhibo's analysis, Conan also felt that it made sense.
This is a game, and there is nothing impossible about combining reality and fiction.
Moreover, this is a script written by my father. With his character, it is really possible for him to do this.
When he thought about the possibility of meeting his idol next, the corners of Conan's mouth couldn't help but turn up.
"If you want to find that person, you have to go to No. 221B Baker Street."
"But we don't know the way there, and we may need to ask a lot of passers-by."
Qin Zhibo smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry, I know the way."
"You know?" Conan looked at Qin Zhibo in surprise, "How do you know the way?"
In fact, Qin Zhibo was also provided with a map by the navigator in his mind, as was the case in the last game.
Faced with Conan's doubts, Qin Zhibo replied casually: "Because of uncle, I have been to London in reality~"
"The London in this game is definitely based on the real world, and it won't change too much."
Qin Zhibo been to London?
Conan was not surprised by this, and was very envious in his heart.
Although I have often traveled abroad since I was a child, most of them went to Hawaii in the United States to learn miscellaneous skills.
Until now, I have never been to London, the holy place in the hearts of millions of Fu fans.
And with my current body, it is almost impossible to go to London.
If only I had been to London earlier!
In fact, there is a more important reason why Conan has been holding back from going to London.
Going on a tour to the most important place in your heart with the person who is most important to you is the ultimate romance.
"Okay, let's go to Baker Street now!"
The three little ones were very excited, as if they were going on a suburban hike.
The expression on Haiyuan Ai's face was also very relaxed. Anyway, he was just following the large army, wherever he went.
Moreover, with Qin Zhibo and Conan as two major intellectuals, she also felt that there was no big problem in conquering this game.
In this way, the team set off in this high atmosphere.
"Hideki Morohoshi" who was walking behind looked through the long alley, took a wary look at Jack the Ripper on the other side, and then left with the large group.
Due to the delay in players coming over, Jack the Ripper, who was unable to trigger the subsequent plot, lay on the ground with an evil and twisted smile on his face.
To be continued...