It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

Chapter 882: 1 The word "poor thing" almost came out of my mouth

Kuno Nayazuki pursed her lips, looked at her evenly-colored lips in the mirror, and then answered Mouri Ran's question with a smile.

"Those black people wearing animal masks belong to an evil organization called "Death". They use human bodies to conduct various paradoxical biological experiments."

Turning the wheelchair around so that Kita Ayane was facing him, Kuno Nayazuki asked him to hold the mirror as a support while he slowly combed his hair:

"As for why Death is so concerned about Machi and Chino-kun? That's because Machi is Death's exiled experiment subject. As for Chino-kun...he used to be one, but then something happened in Death's laboratory, causing some of the experiment subjects to escape. They have been trying to capture these experiment subjects...Until now, the only experiment subjects they have not recovered are Chino-kun and one other person."

This was the first time Mao Lilan heard about such a thing, and she was completely stunned.

Conan didn't expect Kuno Nayozuki to say this directly.

Mao Lilan blinked, came back to her senses, and still looked at Kuno Nayazuki with some confusion.

"Nai Yeyue, how do you know these things?"

Kuno Nayazuki smiled when she heard this, and gestured with her finger between herself and Kitaya Otogo, "Because we and Kawasho Shinryu reached a cooperation agreement a long time ago. He is responsible for providing channels, I am responsible for providing assistance, and Shinryu is responsible for investigation, mainly to inquire about Death-related matters."

"So that's how it is..." Mao Lilan understood a little.

"Maru is strong in all aspects, which is why he is seen as a thorn in Death's side. And if he is around, it will be difficult for them to bring back the truth."

Finally, after adjusting her bangs, Kuno Nayazuki smiled faintly as she retracted the mirror and leaned back against the wall. "Also, most members of Death have red hair, just like their boss Gaius."

"Red hair?" Hearing this word, Mao Lilan opened her eyes slightly, and like Conan and the others, she couldn't help but think of a shy man.

Uh... he can't be that person too, right?

They felt their scalps tingle at the thought of being so close to members of an evil organization.

Kuno Nayazuki glanced at them and smiled, "Asa is definitely not from Death."

——He is not Death's, because Death is his.

Hearing this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

No, that's fine. No, that's fine.

Mao Lilan let out a light breath and lowered her head, with thoughts and guesses running through her mind.

She blinked, and suddenly looked up at Kuno Nayatsuki seriously, "Nayasuki, if there is anything I can help with, just tell me."

"Of course." Kuno Nayazuki smiled and put her arm around Mao Lilan's shoulders. "You are very smart and good at Taekwondo. Please pay more attention to Chino-kun."

"Okay." Mao Lilan curved her eyes and smiled affirmatively.

Looking at Mouri Ran smiling at Kuno Nanayozuki, Conan's heart moved slightly, but after a moment he turned his head to look at the indicator light on the operating room.

Huibara sat aside with her head down, praying in her heart that nothing else would happen.

I hope Liu Qingyao can be rescued.

Otherwise, not only will they feel uncomfortable, but Zhenzhi will also...

Haibara Ai took a deep breath and looked up absentmindedly at the indicator light that showed that the surgery was in progress.

While they waited, the doctor who examined Kawasho Masashi came to report his condition to them.

He is currently fine and fell asleep after the examination.

Because he was afraid that Death was not going to give up today, Okiya Subaru stayed there to look after him.

When it was late at night and everyone couldn't help feeling a little sleepy, the indicator light dimmed.

Mao Lilan and the others woke up almost subconsciously and stood up.

Several doctors pushed out Liu Qingyao, who was lying on the bed as if wrapped like a mummy.

This operation was not easy, and the surgeon showed a little fatigue only after he left.

After Liu Qingyao was placed in the ward, the doctor informed them of the patient's condition.

Liu Qingyao is not completely out of danger and may even be in danger at any time.

It was nearly six in the morning.

Conan and the others chose to stay in the empty ward next door for one night.

Many things were weighing on their minds, and they didn't get much rest. When they simply washed up and wanted to check on Liu Qingyao, they found that Zhenzhi had come running over without them noticing.

He lay on the edge of the bed, looking at Liu Qingyao, holding his hand lightly.

"Maichi? Why don't you take a rest for a while?" Haibara Ai frowned slightly, walked over and patted his back lightly.

Chuan Sheng Zhenzhi shook his head gloomily, "I'm worried about Brother Qingyao and can't sleep."

"He...will be fine..." Huibara looked at Liu Qingyao sadly, her eyes slightly dazed, and her voice so low that even she couldn't hear what she said clearly.

"It'll be okay." Kawasei Machika said, pressing his cheek against his arm, his eyelids finally closing heavily because of the sleepiness his brain instilled in him.

Subaru Okiya sighed helplessly, said something to Haibara Ai, then carefully picked up Machi and brought him back to his ward.

"I'll take him back to his room first."

Haibara Ai looked at Kawasei Machi and nodded. After they walked out, her eyes fell on Liu Qingyao's pale face.

The slightly rising and falling mist from the oxygen mask on his face was enough to tell how weak his breathing was at the moment, as if his breathing would stop completely if no one was paying attention.

The sky was bright, but it was hazy and hurt my eyes.

Near the afternoon, Qianzhu and Asa entered the hospital one after another.

When they saw Asa, they were all a little surprised, and then they felt some strange emotions.

...After all, they just suspected him last night.

Asa smiled at them shyly and explained why he was there.

"Because of Bechfinger, Zhenzhi usually comes to play with me. I just heard that he was sick and hospitalized the day before yesterday, so I came to see him."

Perhaps because he was visiting the hospital, he did not bring Motosugi with him.

So he couldn't use Benshan's snake head to cover his slightly red cheeks.

When they came over, Zhenzhi just sat on the bed blankly, looking helpless and pitiful.

Maybe he was blaming himself in his heart.

Asa reached out and rubbed his head with a look of pity.

The word "poor thing" almost came out of my mouth.

Zhenzhi blinked and looked at him sadly.

"Brother Asa."

Asa smiled at him.