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Conan leaned on the window and looked at the small ant-like scenery below.

The floor below was dyed red with red flames.

"hateful."

If I ask the doctor to make an air mattress that can zoom in and out, similar to a football, maybe it can be used now.

Why didn't you think of this before?

He has a pair of relatively good sneakers on his feet.

But what's the use now?

Is it that if a football is kicked over, it can blow out the flames along the way or what?

"Conan, please speak, what should we do now?" Ayumi held back tears on her face.

Even Mitsuhiko and Genta were looking at Conan.

"Should we die here? I still have a lot of eel rice to eat, wuwuwu~"

"Well, Conan, are we really unable to escape?" Mitsuhiko couldn't help but ask.

"I..." Conan looked away from the window and turned around.

Where the stairs were, the fire had already spread up.

Not only downstairs, but also upstairs, there is a faint red sheen.

Conan clenched his fists with both hands, slowly unclenched his fists, and the look of struggle on his face gradually disappeared, and he squeezed out two words:

"Feel sorry."

"Why give up, Edogawa?"

Before everyone could react from the information revealed by Conan.

A familiar voice sounded from behind the three little ones,

"Obviously we still have some time." Haiyuan Ai raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at the people in front of him.

"It's not like you to give up, Detective."

"Haiyuan, we..."

"Don't you want to see her?"

"I……"

"Then don't give up." Looking at Edogawa Conan, he then turned his attention to the three little ones.

"Ayumi, Mitsuhiko, Genta, look into my eyes."

However, just a few seconds after Sanxiao looked into Haiyuan's eyes, he passed out.

"Hey, Haiyuan, what are you doing?"

I saw Ayumi and others lying in a row, as if they had fallen asleep.

An incredulous look appeared on Conan's face.

Is it hypnosis?

When did Huiyuan have this ability?

It only takes a few seconds to put three nervous people to sleep, even if they are just children!

"Don't look. If you fall asleep, no one will deal with what happens next."

Huiyuan turned his head away, and the slightly bright ice blue in his pupils slowly receded.

A few seconds later, Haiyuan's eyes met Conan's again.

"Haiyuan..." Conan looked at Haiyuan's familiar face, but he had never felt that she was so strange.

"Edogawa... No, Kudo Shinichi, I asked you before, do you believe that magic exists in this world?"

"Magic, magic?"

Conan didn't react for a moment.

Haibara Ai didn't explain to Conan either.

She stretched out the index finger of her right hand and lightly swiped her left wrist.

The moment an artery ruptures.

Scarlet blood gushes out from the breach and sprays on the ground.

A few drops even landed on Haihara Ai's brown hair and cheeks when sprayed.

"Hey, stop Haiyuan, you are acting weird now."

Conan's expression changed, and he couldn't understand what Haiyuan was planning to do.

The wound on Haiyuan's wrist and the speed of blood flow were 100% a sign of a ruptured artery.

Hui Yuan Ai smiled slightly.

The remaining blood on her brown hair and cheeks made her look more like a yandere from some anime.

Hui Yuan Ai said, "Satan once said something."

"This is true for everyone. The left hand belongs to the devil and the right hand belongs to the angel."

While he was talking, the blood dripping on the ground began to flow purposefully around him.

At this time, the upper and lower floors were burning with flames.

Spreading up from the stairs, the temperature on the floor is rising significantly.

The blood flowing on the ground gradually closed into a circle, covering everyone inside.

Hui Yuan Ai, who had lost too much blood, gradually turned pale.

However, she smiled and said: "It is the instinct of living things to survive. I made a deal with Satan. I'm so sorry, Kudo. It seems that cold black blood is still flowing in my body."

Surprised by Haibara's words, Conan felt a stiffness coming from his body.

"Move...I can't move."

Conan woke up at this moment. Except for his mouth, which he could barely move, the limbs of his body seemed to be imprisoned.

Magic, is there really magic in this world?

His three views were completely shattered, but he had no time to care about it at this time.

Because, a very scary sound came.

"Kudo, wouldn't it be interesting to use the blood of you and these brats to complete the last piece of the teleportation array?"

"Don't you think..." Under the long-term influence of his father as a novelist, he naturally knows some "taboo" knowledge, or legends.

"Blood sacrifice."

"Isn't it very simple and clear to explain now? In other words, you guys are sacrifices to the devil." Haiyuan Ai gently stroked his brown hair with his hands.

The flames on the floor had spread from the upper and lower floors, and the violent flames, with thick black smoke, began to roll across the floor.

However, everything was completely purified in the red circle of light at his feet.

Not a single bit can penetrate through the aperture and spread inside.

At this time, from Conan's perspective.

The burning flames, like rolling waves, flooded the entire floor, but there was only one place that was completely ignored.

Rather than ignoring it, it is better to say that these flames were completely offset by the unknown energy when they touched the aperture composed of Haiyuan's blood.

Conan didn't understand the reason.

The floor within the aperture has no heat at all. Compared with the hot and red ground outside the aperture, it is a completely different world.

It's like this place is in a completely different space than the entire floor.

"How about it? Is magic more magical than your science?"

Haibara Ai, whose lips were slightly chapped, was still talking to Conan with great interest.

"You..." Conan wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, no sound came out.

"Well, goodbye detective."

The rolling flames were suddenly dotted with a little blue light.

These light spots floated slowly throughout the entire floor like shooting stars.

Suddenly, Conan only felt that the surrounding perspective suddenly darkened.

When he came to his senses.

"This...is this here?"

Conan looked confused.

Lying on the ground next to them were Ayumi, Mitsuhiko, Genta, and the murderer he had previously put to sleep with an anesthetic needle, an old man named Kisaragi.

Conan noticed that beneath his feet, wrapped in a circle of light and engraved on the ground, the scarlet six-pointed star became dim and then quickly disappeared.

"The rest will be left to you, detective. By the way, I was just teasing you."

After Hui Yuan Ai said these words, he fell unconscious and fell to the ground.

"Wait, Haiyuan."

Until now, Conan still hasn't figured out what happened.

Looking up at the sky, not far away, the Twin Towers were still shrouded in fire.

Conan suddenly realized, with uncertainty in his voice.

"We... reached the ground instantly?"

Conan turned his gaze to Haiyuan and quickly checked Haiyuan's left wrist.

"Is the wound...healed?" Conan's eyes showed an incredulous look.

The carpal artery that was cut was completely healed in such a short period of time. There was no trace of the cut except for a shallow scar.