Conan: I really just want to fall in love with Haibara Ai

As soon as the group reached the door of the city hall, countless reporters had already blocked the stairs, constantly filming the giants standing in various fields who came to participate in the game conference.

A beautiful TV reporter is broadcasting into the camera.

"Here, at the Mika Town Hall, the experience virtual game jointly developed by Japanese game manufacturers and Cindora is about to hold a grand first launch."

At this time, a limousine stopped directly at the door of the city hall.

The reporter also hurriedly changed direction, "Now the president of Cindora of the Sindora Company has arrived at the scene.

"That man is President Sindora who was put on the throne." Maori Kogoro, who was still on the side, sighed with his hands on his chest.

"Well," Otoi nodded, "it is said that the Cindora Company is known as the emperor of the world's IT industry, and it is reasonable that he can win this honor." Seeing

President Sindora strolling up the steps, the reporter said again: "According to the information sent to our media, this game, called 'Cocoon', allows players to enter a cocoon-like capsule and talk to a game with a voice recognition system in a hypnotic state while playing in the virtual world." "

It can be said that it is a game that gathers the essence of the latest technology, this game provides 5 scenarios for players to play freely, what kind of virtual world it is, children will know after experiencing it today, it is a completely closed press conference."

"The 50 junior high and elementary school children selected to participate will be the first cocoon experiencers in Japan."

Otoi Hiroshi and Mori Kogoro led the children to the venue after showing their IDs.

"Really, it's not just a video game conference, why do you make such an exaggeration." Maori Kogoro looked around in disgust.

Conan turned around, "I heard that before this conference, there were already commercial spies secretly carrying out various activities.

"It is said that the release of this game will change the entire map of the video game industry in one fell swoop." Mitsuhiko continued.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple," Otoi Hiroshi continued, seeing that everyone was looking at him, "This is out of the realm of video games, and it is already the predecessor of VRMMORPG. "

What do you mean by that V?" Motata asked curiously.

"VRMMORPG, simply put, is a virtual large-scale online role-playing game, which was only a conceptual conjecture before this, but I didn't expect it to really come true."

"It refers to the use of a machine to generate multiple electric fields with countless signal elements buried in the machine, and directly connect with the user's brain, not through sensory organs such as eyes or ears, but directly to the brain to transmit virtual five-sense information to generate virtual space."

"At the same time, by recycling the electronic signals sent by the brain to the body, even if various movements are performed in the virtual space, the real world body does not respond, so as to achieve complete stealth." Haibara explained lightly with his hand on his back.

"That's it." Otoi nodded in satisfaction.

"Do children know so much now?" Maori Kogoro followed last, touching his head and trying to absorb what Haibara had just said.

"Wow," Genta suddenly leaned over the glass to the side and looked down, "What is that?" "

Huh?" Otoi followed his gaze, "If you guessed correctly, it's a cocoon." "

Ahhh... I really want to play too..." said Yuan Tai enviously.

"That's impossible," Mitsuhiko looked up at him regretfully, "Although we were invited to the party, we were not selected as 'cocoons' experiencers.

"But I'm a little interested in experiencing historical events in the game." Haibara said sadly.

"yes!" Mota said excitedly.

"It felt like taking part in real time travel." Mitsuhiko also sighed.

Conan looked at a few people speechlessly, "It's just a game, is it necessary to do this?"

"Conan isn't good at video games, is he?" Ayumi smiled gently.

"So far, even the 'Space Evil Dragon' has not cleared the level." Motai looked disdainful.

"Okay, let's go. I'll have to wait until I've broken my record. Otoi turned white at them, took Xiao Moi's hand and continued to move forward.

Hearing him say this, Mitsuhiko and Genta immediately froze, "Brother Otoi's operation is simply not something that humans can do, his fingers can be so flexible..."

Flexible? Haibara stumbled, walking a little uncomfortably.

Otoi Hiroshi lowered his head to look at the heat rising from her head, put his other hand on her forehead, and asked intimately, "What's the matter, if you put a sweet potato on your head like this, it will be cooked, is it a fever?"

"Who do you think did it?" Haibara gave him a mournful look.

Otoi Hiroshi raised his eyebrows and asked with a puzzled look: "What are you talking about, Xiaowei?"

Haibara mourned, raising his head to glare at him with a faint resentment in his eyes.

Otoi Hiroshi squeezed some of her tender little hands, and the smile at the corners of his mouth could not be concealed.

Arriving at the venue, the venue was overcrowded at this time, and the passers-by who occasionally walked casually were all dignitaries who could often be seen on TV.

"There are so many people, and there is a lot of wine!" Maori Kogoro happily took two glasses of wine from the passing service staff and drank them directly.

He also handed a cup in front of Otoi Hiroshi, "Boy, accompany me for a drink at the bar!"

Otoi Hiroshi directly refused, there are important things next, and you need to keep your head clear and make the right response.

For another occasion, it's not a good idea to have a drink with Uncle Maori .

Mao Lilan also persuaded in a timely manner: "Dad, the high-level of the police seems to be here, be careful not to drink too much."

"I know." Maori Kogoro looked at Maori Lan with a smile, "You won't get drunk if you drink high-grade alcohol!"

Conan Khanned, "That's not what I meant."

Mrs. Yuan stared at the food on the table excitedly, "The things here are casual to eat!" "

Oh... Probably..." Mitsuhiko glanced at him helplessly.

“Lucky！ Lucky！

Ayumi turned her head to look at the center of the venue, "Those children should be lucky."

"Seeing as they are receiving badges for participating in the game, they must be the children who were selected to participate in the game according to legend..." said Mitsuhiko enviously.

Maori Kogoro took a sip of wine and squinted over there, "The grandson of the deputy director of the Metropolitan Police Department, the grandson of a financial capitalist, the son of a politician of the ruling party, and the second and third generations who are responsible for the future of Japan are all here."

"It's the epitome of ugly hereditary system."

[Question: The first time you go to a nightclub, how do you pretend to go often? 】