I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

"It's okay, but are you sure you want me to say it now?"

Upon hearing this, Guangyou felt a little flustered inexplicably. It was not that he lost his mind when he went to bed yesterday?

Seeing Conan's expression that didn't look like a joke, Guangyou was a little uncertain. Could it be that when he fell asleep last night, he not only lost his mind, but also changed that state?

He can't sleepwalk, right?

What you do during sleepwalking is out of control, and the actions you make may indeed be gaffes, or even change that.

And sleepwalkers do not realize that they have been sleepwalking after naturally ending the physiological phenomenon of sleepwalking.

In other words, after waking up, sleepwalkers can't remember exactly what they did during sleepwalking.

All this is consistent with his situation. Didn't he sleepwalk last night?

What did he do during sleepwalking?

It's okay to be gaffe, but if it changes to something...

He won't change anything to Conan, right?

Unlike Conan, Guangyou is purely brainy, and when he thinks of something he might do, he feels a chill.

Resisting the physical discomfort, Guangyou raised his head and looked at Conan with a complicated expression.

This look directly made Conan stunned, and then the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he didn't know what to say.

Isn't it just asking him if he wants to tell what happened yesterday? Why is this expression?

What's in this guy's head?

For a while, Conan felt that the guy in front of him didn't look like that kind of person at all, but rather like a sand sculpture.

Is it possible that Cheng Guangyou's previous goals were all laughed to death by his sand sculpture behavior?

It seems not impossible.

In front of him, Guangyou either sprinkled dog food all day, or looked like a sand sculpture.

Anyway, realizing that now, Conan rarely sees Guangyou getting serious.

But Guangyou didn't pass by, just like the last 12 million hostage incident, which left a deep impression on Conan.

Back to the topic, Kwang Woo now wants to know the truth, or does not want to know, Conan is a little unpredictable.

"Or..." Conan asked tentatively, seeing the expression on Guangyou, "Or else let's not talk about it and return to the topic of artificial intelligence."

"No!" Guangyou slowed down for a while, and his nerves gradually recovered, but there was still a trace of worry in his eyebrows, "Go on, don't worry about me."

Seeing that Guangyou insisted, Conan nodded and agreed: "Okay, I will tell you directly, last night you kept chanting someone's name when you were asleep, that's a sentimental one."

In fact, he still has one sentence left, but that sentence involves him, so I won't tell Guangyou.

After all, it’s not a very important thing.

As soon as the voice fell, Guangyou breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it is not sleepwalking, and there is no gaffe or change.

Don't you just call out a few names, what's the big deal?

But Xiao Ai on the side didn't think so, she knew that someone was referring to her.

Guangyou kept calling her name in his dream last night?

Speaking of Xiao Ai, she is still a little curious, what kind of role is she in the dream of Guangyou, what kind of identity, and what is the specific content.

But no matter what the content is, Xiao Ai is still a little happy after hearing this, which means that she has someone who is thinking about her all the time.

Shouldn't this be happy?

Thinking of this, Xiao Ai's eyes softly glanced at Guangyou, and a smile came up at the corner of her mouth.

"It's OK, it's done." Seeing that the two seemed to be spreading dog food again, Conan quickly interrupted, "You still talk about your artificial intelligence."

The stone in his heart fell, Guangyou's expression returned to calm, nodded: "Since you told me, then I will tell you that you all know the creator of artificial intelligence."

"understanding?"

These words stunned Conan and Dr. Ari, they know each other?

After reacting, the two began to filter their memories, trying to select candidates who were capable of creating artificial intelligence from those they knew or met.

But after thinking for a long time, the two still didn't figure out who it was.

"Guangyou, just say it, don't sell it." Conan couldn't think of an answer and decided to ask Guangyou directly, "Who is that person anyway."

"Yes, Guangyou, please speak directly." Dr. A Li frowned, touched the top of his hairless head, and said, "I know many people in this regard, but as far as I know, none of them can create Artificial intelligence."

Seeing that they were still a little confused, Guangyou was a little helpless.

Among the two people in front of me, one of them had experienced the game personally, and had also met and chatted with Hongshu.

The other has participated in the development of the "cocoon" game, and has been in contact with Hongshu a long time ago.

Although the scene was a bit tense when the two parties met, the atmosphere was not good, and there was no good communication, but shouldn't this be more impressive?

How long has it passed before these two people have forgotten?

The eyes of the two were full of curiosity, and Guangyou had to solve the mystery, and there was some disappointment in his tone: "Well, I will tell you directly. The creator of this artificial intelligence is Sawada Hiroki, who was also released at the time. That Noah's Ark at the meeting..."

Guangyou was a little emotional when he mentioned this name. When he mentioned this name, he couldn't help but think of Hongshu's life experience and experience.

genius?

What Guangyou said should be the jealous talent.

At the age when he was born to love to play, he couldn't play, he could only type code under the supervision of others.

It is better to say that it is adopted than to be adopted.

In the eyes of Sindora, Hiroki was just a tool for making money.

Under this kind of life, Hongshu didn't have any thoughts of revenge against the society in his heart, but his final wish was simple and distressing.

He just wants to play with others!

"Eh, Guangyou, what are you thinking about?" Conan put his hand in front of Guangyou and shook his hand and asked, "What the hell is going on."

Guangyou only then recovered and shook his head, as if he could throw all the negative emotions out of his mind by doing so: "This is a long story, let me tell you slowly."

"Can't you make a long story short?" Conan stared at him for half a month. Now his curiosity is overwhelming. As a result, he has to listen to Guangyou telling stories, a little tired.

"No." Most of the time, Guangyou is soft and not hard. If Conan's tone is softer, he can still consider the long story short, but the tone just now is not soft, as if he was urging him.

Anyway, this matter is not very urgent, so Guangyou directly refused his request: "If you want to know, then listen to my story. If you don't want to know, then I have no opinion."

"It's okay, you two can take a break for a while." Dr. A Li stood between the two, pressing down with both hands, and came out to make a round, "Let Kosuke continue to speak."

Actually, there is no need for Dr. A Li to make the rounds. Conan froze as soon as he heard Guangyou's words just now, and waved his hands again and again: "Let's do it, let's talk, I'll just listen."

Xiao Ai also listened attentively. She knew how powerful artificial intelligence was, but she was not very interested.

She is most interested in the content of the story that Guangyou is about to tell. She wants to know what happened to Guangyou in the virtual world.

After the two main people calmed down, Guangyou showed memories of his face, and slowly said: "This matter has to be discussed at the press conference of Cocoon that day..."

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