Conan’s World Stand-in

The staff who controlled the sound effect played the background music that could be called the underworld with great interest, and at the edge of the range illuminated by the spotlights shot from top to bottom, Jiro Washimi's face also looked very gloomy.

"Um... um... ah..."

A series of unknown meanings came out of his mouth, as if Jiro Washimi, who would make a noise when he tried **** the toilet, raised his hands, as if he was going to launch some psychic power wave from his hands and grabbed Takayuki Harada's neck, twisting his neck. .

The "victim" sat there indifferently, and even had time to wave to the audience.

"If you want to create the effect of the show, the preliminary preparations and the rendering of the atmosphere are enough. The next step should be to create a 'flip' to stimulate the audience's nerves. Judging from the current atmosphere, the flip is probably..."

Conan was thinking about what performance Harada Takayuki was going to perform next, but suddenly felt a warm touch in his hand.

"So nervous..." The atmosphere became very tense under the influence of various factors. Xiaolan even held Conan's hand beside him, making this guy who was a primary school student physically but an old-fashioned guy mentally. A burst of blush, unable to continue thinking.

"What kind of ghost program is this..." Maori Kogoro, who was sitting in the guest seat, even if there was a beautiful woman by his side, he was all wrong when he encountered this kind of thing, and he looked around here and there.

"Well!"

Harada Takayuki, who was still sitting calmly on the chair, suddenly changed his face, leaned back unconsciously, reached out and grabbed the black and white scarf tied around his neck.

"Ah... uh... um..."

His face gradually turned red, then turned purple a little bit, his cheeks bulged, his eyes turned up, and he looked like someone had strangled his neck, and he couldn't breathe.

"Hey, this..." Mouri Kogoro, who was closest to him, noticed something was wrong, but when he turned to the staff next to him for help, he didn't get a response, which made him hesitate for a while whether to stop this from happening to him. In front of him, a sensational superpower murder case.

"Look at you, Mr. Harada's scarf seems to be picked up!"

The sharp-eyed audience screamed and pointed to Harada Takayuki's neck. The end of the scarf that he had tied around his neck was hanging down behind his neck, but the two ends of the scarf stood up straight. It was as if he was being guided by some force, pulling straight upwards.

On Harada Takayuki's neck, where the scarf had originally covered, there was a clear red mark.

No matter how you look at it, this is Jiro Washimi using his psychic power to pull Harada Takayuki's scarf and hang him up, so as to achieve the effect of strangulation or hanging, and kill Harada Takayuki.

"Hey, I said it's almost there? If you continue like this, you will be killed!" Kogoro Mouri stood up and shouted to the staff, and several staff members present seemed to realize it was not good at the moment. They looked at each other in dismay, and the movements of their hands slowed down.

Harada Takayuki had already stood up from the chair at this moment, his footsteps were messy, and he fell to and fro on the stage. Suddenly, he fell to his knees, and the whole person fell directly on his back, and the strength of his struggle began to decrease.

"Mr. Harada!" Mouri Kogoro secretly said that it was not good, and was about to rush out to check the situation. Who knew that the staff who seemed to be hesitating at first were faster than him, but they rushed up to four people in the blink of an eye and surrounded Takayuki Harada. stand up. Reached out to help him unbutton the scarf that was about to kill him, and unbuttoned his shirt for him to breathe.

"No, no? Mr. Harada, was he really killed?!" Xiaolan covered her mouth and tried her best to keep herself from screaming. The same was true for the other audience members in the auditorium. Some of the less timid ones directly It screamed, and even wanted to get up and run away.

The only exception was the two people sitting next to her.

"Acting skills can only be said to be average." Guan Dounan commented.

"But not bad as a host." This is Conan's addition.

"Why are you two doing this? Someone's going to be killed soon?!" Xiaolan looked around in disbelief. It can be said to be indifferent.

"Well, I wouldn't act like this if he was really dying, but..." Conan pointed to Takayuki Harada, who was surrounded by the stage and seemed to be completely motionless, "These four people surrounded him, But it just left the side facing the camera empty, and the camera didn't stop recording..."

"Although he tried his best to show a state of hypoxia, the sequence of several actions was wrong, and the traces of the performance were also a bit deliberate, especially when he fell, he also adjusted his posture to make himself less painful." Guan Dounan said Judging from the perspective of an actor, "In comparison, Mr. Washumi is really trying to activate his superpowers, and the sweat on his face is very real."

"Everyone, be quiet and call an ambulance right away!" As a reliable adult male, Kogoro Mauri naturally had to take on the responsibility of maintaining order at the scene. He shouted to the chaotic crowd, trying to make the fear go away. The chaotic audience fell silent.

"So, just wait and see..." Conan's mouth just evoked a smile, but it disappeared in an instant. He and Guan Dou Nan Huodi got up and ran to the stage.

"Ugh!-"

While they were talking, Harada Takayuki, who was lying there motionless, suddenly tensed his muscles as if he was twitching all over, propped up his body with his elbows, scratched his hands and feet, and let out a painful roar, just like the next It's going to be a zombie in seconds.

Before Conan and Guan Dounan arrived, he put his hands on his chest and made the last dry voice in his throat~www.readwn.com~ his head tilted to the side, and there was no sound at all.

"...he was really killed."

Conan, who had temporarily forgotten that he was only a primary school student, stretched out his hand to feel the side of Harada Takayuki's neck, and his face instantly became serious.

"What? You..." Maori Kogoro saw this kid suddenly rushing up, and wanted to throw him directly by the neck. But after hearing Conan's words, his forehead muscles twitched, and he squatted down and did the same thing, and his face also changed.

The method they use is to judge whether a person is still alive by detecting the beating of the arteries on both sides of the person's neck. The common method of putting a hand under a person's nose to sense whether there is breathing is not accurate, not to mention the finger. Sensitivity issues. Sometimes even if breathing stops, the heart is still beating, which can easily lead to suspended animation.

"Call the police and ask the police to come here! And the ambulance should also be called together! Short-term breathing and heartbeat stop, there is still help!"

People who suffer from cardiac arrest are not completely helpless, but have a few minutes of golden emergency time. If handled correctly during this period, the success rate of subsequent rescues can be increased, and a life can be saved.

"You bastard... don't try to run, Chimian boy, keep an eye on him... where is it, Xiaolan, keep an eye on that person!"

Mouri Kogoro almost shouted at the person next to him with a roaring voice, and looked fiercely at Jiro Washimi who "killed" Harada Takayuki. He wanted to tell Guan Dounan to watch this man, but found that he had run away from nowhere. , had to retreat and ask Xiaolan to watch the man.

And he himself continued to unbutton Harada Takayuki's shirt, held up his chin with one hand, squeezed his nostrils with the other hand, and began to give him artificial respiration first aid.