People who are famous for their writing are called Yangko stars

"Yangge?"

"star"

Conan was very puzzled and could only look at Qin Zhibo's leaving figure with confusion on his face.

"From now on, are we going to split up?" Mao Lilan approached Conan and asked.

"Yeah" Conan nodded.

After Qin Zhibo leaves, Mao Lilan, the oldest sister, should be the backbone of the team.

But for some unknown reason, Mao Lilan wanted to rely on this little figure wearing glasses.

"Then let's rush to the theater now!" the three little ones interjected.

Conan held the newspaper in his hand and read out the theater address given by Qin Zhibo.

"13 Drury Street, Old Theater"

Without Qin Zhibo, the navigator of all realms, it would not be easy to go to Drury Street.

After Conan, Haibara Ai, and Mao Lilan took turns asking for directions, the group finally found Drury Street in North London.

On the way, several people passed by Big Ben again and saw the numbers on the clock. The minute hand stayed on 10.

This shows that the 10 people currently playing in the London game are the only remaining players.

If all 10 of them are eliminated, they will lose completely.

Conan thought about his game so far, and found that he had never been in a situation where he was almost eliminated.

If it is played by ordinary players, it seems that they can last until this time, right?

But in fact, Conan was wrong.

If it is an ordinary player, when seeing the queen's majestic appearance, a person with 50 Willpower will definitely behave inappropriately in front of the queen.

Even an investigator like Conan, who has a higher will than ordinary people, may make inappropriate noises without anyone reminding him.

In the context of this world, it is a very serious sin to lose etiquette in front of a ruler.

There is no need for a trial. A ruler can kill a human being just as easily as a bed bug.

The time in the game flew by and it was night in a blink of an eye.

The old theater finally opened.

Conan immediately wanted to sneak into the theater through the backstage passage, but was blocked by the staff.

"Hey! No one is allowed to enter this place except related personnel!"

Conan quickly explained, "We are friends of Mr. Holmes and want to find him."

Before Conan could finish what he said, the staff kicked him out angrily.

"Go! The person you are talking about is not here. Let's go!"

"Don't delay our performance!"

Conan and the others were "invited" out, while the three little ones stood aside and vomited.

"Could Holmes not be here?" Mitsuhiko raised his chin and asked suspiciously, "Uncle Qin's clue is wrong?"

Conan shook his head and reasoned: "No, Holmes is here."

"The man's answer just now was 'he's not here', which means he knows Sherlock Holmes."

"He rejected us so much, maybe because he was worried that we were the ones who came to investigate."

Conan still remembered that Sherlock Holmes in this world was an anarchist, and since he murdered the prince, he was naturally a wanted criminal by the authorities.

If Holmes belonged to a gang or an organization, he would be even more careful.

"We can only enter through the main entrance now."

Several people came to the main entrance and went to the ticket office to inquire about the fare.

"Ticket fee is 3,000 yen per person."

Conan looked at the coins in his hand, which totaled no more than 1,000 yen, and quickly raised his head and said cutely, "Uncle, we are all children, can we buy a children's ticket?"

"Children's tickets?" The man selling the tickets snorted disdainfully, "Don't children also occupy a seat?"

"If you don't have money, don't come to the theater. Go and don't delay the guests behind you from buying tickets!"

Social skills (acting cute), failed.

Helpless, Conan could only return it and collect money with others.

However, the initial capital set by the game for each person seems to be based on the number of coins that several people carry with them in reality.

Except for Conan, only Mao Lilan and Sanxiao brought some scattered silver. The total amount was 2,755 yen, and they couldn't even buy a single ticket.

Yuantai looked dissatisfied at the few luxuriously dressed Houlangs, "Aren't your families very rich? Why can't you get any money out?"

The four people in Houlang immediately retorted, "Really rich people don't carry money with them. People of your class cannot understand this."

"What?!" Yuantai was so angry that he blew his nose and glared. He rolled his arms and was about to attack, but luckily he was stopped by Mao Lilan.

"Don't quarrel, everyone. Maybe there are other ways."

Faced with the dilemma, Conan held his chin and began to think.

Unexpectedly, although he got the clue, he was stopped by the ticket money.

A penny really stumps a heroic man!

Conan closed his eyes and thought about what Qin Zhibo would do if he was in this situation now.

Qin Zhibo's figure emerged in the void, smiling harmlessly at Conan.

"Grab it——"

Conan's eyelids drooped, knowing what Qin Zhibo did.

This guy will definitely steal it.

Conan turned his head and glanced at Mao Lilan, and mentally evaluated Mao Lilan's strength.

Although this is in a game, it will also inherit karate techniques from reality.

If Mao Lilan is allowed to grab some money, it shouldn't be a problem.

But if you do this, will you teach children bad things?

And letting Mao Lilan go grab the money makes me feel a little bit unbearable.

In Conan's heart, Mao Lilan is a pure angel with white wings, and is not allowed to be stained with any dirt.

I took the initiative to let Mao Lilan snatch the money, but I felt somewhat conflicted in my heart.

At this time, a voice from the side came faintly.

"I think the equipment made by Dr. A Li should be worth some money, right?"

Conan was stunned for a moment, then turned around to see that Haihara Ai was staring at Conan's glasses with his little hands behind his back.

Conan blushed and responded in a low voice: "It's not like you don't know the reason why I wear these glasses. If I take off my glasses, Xiaolan might recognize me."

Haiyuan Ai shook his head and pointed at Conan's watch, "Can't this also be converted into money?"

"Anyway, watches have no special effects in this game, so why not take them out and sell them."

"This is the only way. Aren't you reluctant to let her rob passers-by?"

Haibara Ai didn't specify who it was, but the only combat power currently was Mao Lilan.

Conan's face turned red again. He didn't expect that Haiyuan Ai could see through his inner thoughts.

At Haibara Ai's suggestion, Conan took off his watch, and several other people also contributed their tradable items.

Mao Lilan's phone, Ayumi's hairpin, Mitsuhiko's eye drops, Genta's bouncy ball, the perfume, tie, small mirror, hairspray, and Haibara Ai's mysterious capsule.

Plus game badges for everyone.

"Hey, Haiyuan."

Looking at the mysterious capsule that Haibara Ai took out, Conan couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Isn't this a temporary antidote for that?"

Haiyuan Ai nodded matter-of-factly, "Yes."

Conan, who had been seeking medicine several times without success, showed his half-moon eyes and said helplessly: "So you've been carrying it with you all along."

"Just in case of emergency."

After Hui Yuan Ai finished speaking, he added, "But don't even think about it."

Conan: "."

A few people gathered together a bunch of tradable items and immediately set up a stall at the entrance of the theater.

Thanks to Mao Lilan's luck and the hard promotion of several other people, these small commodities, which were quite interesting in this era, were all sold out very quickly.
To be continued...