Seeing that Ran Mori didn't react, Tani Shuizumi raised her eyebrows and a card flashed in her hand in her pocket.

Skill Card: King of Understanding

Skill effect: When you say 'No one knows *** better than me', the other party will unconditionally believe what you say.

"I said, cut the blue line, there is not much time left. Believe me, no one knows bomb disposal better than me."

"Ah, Hi."

Ran Maori came to his senses and stretched out his scissors without hesitation to cut the blue line. While everyone was waiting with their breath and nervously, the beating scarlet timer finally stopped.

Ran Mori stared blankly at the bomb that stopped timing, panting, sweat beads slashed across his face, and finally relaxed. The fatigue caused by the previous excessive tension and stimulation also surged up at this moment.

Everyone who hid beside the side and stuck their heads out to peek at them also cheered and glad that they had survived the disaster, and finally saved their lives and could return to the peaceful life of the past - probably.

After a brief relaxation, Ran Maori remembered the person who reminded her to cut the blue line and hurriedly stood up and looked around. However, because the firefighters had opened the escape passage, the trapped people were being arranged to escape and rescue one after another. The scene was chaotic and the black figure could not be found.

———

"Sister Xiaolan, what are you looking for?"

After accepting the congratulations after being held in Kogoro Mouri's head and cried, Conan looked at Ran Maori who was walking towards him with a smile. But Ran Maori said hello to him and began to look around.

"Well, Conan, do you know, just when the bomb was about to explode, and I didn't know which line to cut, a man in black told me to cut the blue line, and then we were saved."

"Who is that person? Also, Sister Xiaolan, why do you believe in a stranger? And when the new brother told you to cut the red line?" Conan was glad that he cut the right cut in the end, he was a little confused and a little sour.

"I didn't know very well what happened at that time. He said he knew how to dispose of bombs, so I believed it for granted. Moreover, he saw through my thoughts at first glance."

"What?"

"Although Shinichi told me to cut the red line, I don't want to do that, because I don't want to cut the red line between Shinichi. So, even without the reminder of that person, I probably cut the blue line. It's just that the person helped me make up my mind, and he was really right. When he said he cut the blue line, his tone was very certain, and he didn't know who he was."

———

Time went back a few days ago, when Gu Shuiquan opened his eyes for the first time in this world, there was heavy rain outside the window, strong winds whistling, lightning and thunder. He lay on the bed, staring at the strange ceiling, staring at the strange ceiling for a long time.

This is not a place I know. There are no mottled scars on my arms. It is not like my own body. Something seems to have happened and I have longed for. Will it be time travel? Will it be a fate of Tiansha Lone Star after time travel? If so, will it be any difference if I do it again?

With the fate of Tiansha Lone Star, Gu Shuiquan was destined to have a bumpy life since his birth in his previous life. His parents and relatives passed away one after another, and his friends and classmates suffered frequent disasters. The closer they were, the more unlucky he became. So even in the modern society where science was popular, he was able to win the title of the plague god, which made people avoid it.

Wherever he goes, everyone retreats, and the whole world keeps a distance from him. Occasionally, strangers who don’t know the truth are close to him, but they will soon be in trouble, and then they will also start to hide from him and draw a line with him.

Over time, he has become accustomed to being frost-faced and keeping people from thousands of miles away. If the result is destined, why should he have unrealistic expectations and make delusional attempts?

The life of an ordinary person is inseparable from him. Such a life makes people confused. Is all this meaningful?

In order to feel the meaning of life more clearly and feel his own existence, he tried various dangerous tasks to feel the leaping of life in a thrilling environment.

However, these things can't change anything after all. The long-term dangerous work has left his body ragged and plagued by injuries. He was exhausted at a young age. He decided to go to rest and fall asleep forever when he was thirty.

I never expected that there would be a day when I opened my eyes again, but if I still had the same fate, what would be different in life again? What would I expect?

After thinking silently for a long time, he finally convinced himself to try again, at least confirm the situation first and then make a decision.

He tried to get up and do something, but as soon as he sat up, his head was impacted, his eyes turned black, and he could not see anything, his heart beat violently, and it sounded like he was about to jump out of his throat. The feeling of powerlessness wandered in every muscle, making every move extremely difficult for him.

It seemed like it was the feeling of overdose of sleeping pills. He thought to himself that he had spent countless late nights when it was difficult to fall asleep. He also had experience of overdose of medication. This feeling was a bit familiar. He suddenly couldn't see anything at that time, and he mistakenly thought he was blind.

Thinking of this, he gave up struggling and lay back stutteringly. After a long time, his vision began to slowly recover.

Time passed slowly, and the blood-red sunset released the only remaining light, piercing through the rain curtain and dispersing the black clouds with difficulty.

He fell to the floor, crawled towards the kitchen, and bowed his body - experience told him that once he straightened his upper body, his eyes would turn black and he could not see anything. He shakingly made himself a cup of sugar water, put some salt, and sat down against the cabinet, holding the cup with trembling hands, pouring the sugar water into his mouth.

He threw down the cup and let it roll on the floor. He slipped, lay on his side, closed his eyes, and silently waited for his blood pressure and blood sugar to recover.

After drinking three cups of sugar water and staggering into the toilet, he climbed back to the bed and fell asleep.

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Two days later.

Gu Shuiquan restored his basic movement and searched for this strange house. The master bedroom of the house was cleaned very clean and all the items were packed in the cabinet.

There are some documents in the storage box in the entrance hall, mainly death notices, property inheritance, house transfer and other related things. The one who passed away looked like the original owner's parents.

The original owner's identity was also confirmed through a Japanese driver's license.

Name: Gu Shuiquan

Like myself, perhaps, this is a destined destiny in the dark; perhaps, it is an unknown existence that has taken a laziness; or it is a rule constraint for traveling through time.

In addition to these, he also found the original owner's suicide note, which was placed in an envelope on his desk.

Gu Shuiquan leaned against the head of the bed, holding the original owner's suicide note in his hand.

‘I am indeed a disaster star, father, mother, uncle, uncle, and aunt, I’m sorry, I’m not worthy of living in this world. If it weren’t for me, you would have lived happily now.

Born as a human being, I'm sorry.'

As soon as he finished watching, a dizziness and severe pain swept across his brain. Gu Shuiquan fainted before he could react.

"The fusion of consciousness bodies is successful, and the target achievement rate is expected to be 21%. The conscious body's will to survive is low, and the target achievement rate is low. We start to match props. We have matched the appropriate prop category - the system.
Chapter completed!