The next moment after Guangyou spoke, a child walked out of the darkness.

The child has a delicate face and is wearing a light blue coat.

"Hiroki, do you have a problem with me?"

Guangyou looked at Sawada Hiroki who appeared in front of him with a half-smile.

Two chairs and a table appeared out of thin air in the space.

Hongshu sat down, minding his own business, and then said to Guangyou: "Sit down and talk."

Guangyou smiled, pulled up a chair and sat down: "The sense of ceremony is quite strong."

"Tell me, am I unable to enter the game or something?"

Guangyou vaguely guessed something.

"You can participate, but you are not a player."

Hiroki said calmly.

"Then I am an NPC?"

Guangyou accepted this setting calmly. It actually sounds quite interesting, doesn't it?

"Well, so this time there are only 49 players in the game, and you play the NPC in the scene of your choice."

Two cups of tea appeared on the table at some point. Hiroki picked up one and took a sip.

Guangyou also picked up another cup and took a sip.

This made him feel the magic of this system again.

"By the way, how did I become like this?"

Guangyou took this opportunity to raise questions about his growth.

"Because your central nervous system..."

"Wait a minute, it's easy to understand in vernacular."

Guangyou quickly interrupted Hiroki, "Don't use these professional terms, it's really a headache."

Hiroki was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Because you think so, and you are inherently different from others, especially Conan and the little girl with brown hair."

“It’s great to have administrator rights and be able to read player information.”

Guangyou was filled with envy.

"You want? I can give you some permissions later, but you must abide by a few of my rules."

Hiroki put down his cup, looked at Guangyou, and said with a smile.

"But it doesn't matter."

Guangyou waved his hand, not paying attention at all.

"First, you are not allowed to intervene directly, such as telling them who the murderer is."

"I don't want their gameplay to be too simple, but you can protect the girl you like."

Guangyou was not surprised, and the conditions proposed by Hongshu were not difficult.

But he was a little surprised that Hiroki allowed him to protect Xiao Ai.

"Second, although you are an NPC, if they fail to pass the level, you will also accept the punishment of failure with them."

Guangyou nodded, this condition was not unexpected.

"Other than that, there's nothing else."

Hiroki's request was obviously reasonable, and Guangyou had no reason to refuse.

Without thinking much, he agreed.

Seeing that Guangyou agreed, Hiroki smiled, the expression on his face was more of expectation.

After responding, a door appeared in the space.

The center of the door is not empty. Through the door, you can see the foggy London.

"What role am I?"

Guangyou stood up and looked at the door, eager to try.

"Not yet, I will let you directly replace the character later."

Hiroki shook his head and said, "Okay, I'm going back. If the ending satisfies me, I will give you a gift."

Guangyou smiled lightly: "I'm looking forward to it."

After that, he walked into the door.

It is dark in London in the game world, and the whole city is filled with thick fog.

There was no one on the street, only the street lamp stood alone on the roadside, emitting a faint light.

"Is this the Fog City? It really deserves its name."

He had been to London before, but by that time the air had been controlled, making the title of the Fog City unworthy of its name.

In reality, Guangyou doesn't have the ability to go to the earliest foggy city, but it should be the same as the foggy city in the game.

Visibility is very poor here and the air quality is poor.

The whole city had a strange smell shrouded in fog.

In London in the real world, from December 5th to 9th, 1952, in just four days, the London smog killed about 4,000 people.

Four years after the incident, officials implemented the Clean Air Act.

In 1968, another Clean Air Act was added.

The Air Pollution Control Act was introduced in 1973.

By 1975, London's foggy days were reduced to only fifteen days a year, and the city lost its not-so-glorious nickname as the Fog City.

"Your mission now is to blow up the bridge in front of you."

Just when Guangyou was thinking about something, Hongshu's voice sounded directly in his mind, before Guangyou could ask a question.

His vision was blurry, but when it cleared up, he was already in front of a bridge. On top of the bridge, he could see a group of children and a girl resting against the guardrail of the bridge.

His clothes also changed into a large windbreaker. The collar of the windbreaker was turned up, and it was matched with a wide-brimmed hat on his head. Unless you look closely, you can never see it.

"Take out the detonator in your pocket and press it."

After hearing the instructions, Guangyou quickly took out the detonator in his pocket.

Out of selfish motives, Guangyou deliberately tried to use the permissions given to him by Hiroki to directly enter Xiaoai's mind.

"Go quickly."

Xiao Ai was a little surprised at first, but she didn't think much about it and quickly said to a few people: "Let's go, we have to hurry up."

After seeing Xiao Ai and Conan walking towards the bridge, Guangyou turned around and left, and at the same time pressed the detonator in his hand.

"Really, he still wants me to do something that is clearly his only thought."

While feeling disgusted, his figure gradually disappeared.

"Let's go to Baker Street..."

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Virtual London, outside 221b Baker Street

Under the brim of the hat, Guangyou's face was full of smiles. He had seen the way he left just now on many TVs, but he was unable to realize it.

This time, he has the permissions granted to him by the administrator in the game, and he can finally have fun.

"Sure enough, he's so handsome that he deserves to be criticized."

Guangyou's intention was still unfinished, "Give me the strength."

After knocking on the door of 221b Baker Street, Guangyou rubbed his hands.

Although he already knew that Noah's Ark sent Holmes and Watson to deal with the Hound of the Baskervilles case, it still could not affect his enthusiasm.

The door opened quickly, and it was an old woman who opened the door.

Guangyou tried his best to use pure British English and said to the old woman: "Mrs. Hudson, I want to find Mr. Holmes."

"Then it may be an unlucky time for you to come. Neither he nor Dr. Watson is in London."

Hudson glanced at the night outside the door and said enthusiastically, "It's so late, why don't you come in and have a cup of hot milk tea? Maybe they will be back later."

"If you can, that would be the best."

"It's okay, please come in."

After entering the door, Guangyou took off the hat on his head and followed behind Hudson.

Holmes' home is actually very inconspicuous. The black door is only one meter wide and there is no courtyard. The road opens directly onto the door.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see the wooden stairs leading upstairs. The stairs are very narrow and can only accommodate two people walking side by side at most.

But now there is only Guangyou, so it doesn’t seem very crowded.

"This is Sherlock's room."

Hudson pushed open the door of a room on the second floor, turned to Guangyou and said, "You can rest here for a while before I make the tea."

Guangyou nodded in thanks.

Hudson returned the greeting slightly and closed the door.
Chapter completed!