Chapter 609:

"Ahhh~~~Is that why you came to me?"

Conan looked at Lin Yi with a Sima face, and the lenses couldn't stop the uncomfortable expression from those dead fish eyes.

Lin Yi checked the rope one last time for Conan. He smiled and said, "You will do the same thing as James Bond later, are you looking forward to it?"

"I'm expecting a ghost..."

Conan said angrily. He lowered his head and glanced at the sewage drain below. Before the person went down, he smelled a strong stench, which made him want to vomit and had the urge to turn around and run away.

"I said... Is your news really reliable?"

Conan looked at Lin Yi with strong doubts: "Did the prisoner really throw things here?"

"The information is accurate."

Lin Yi looked at the sewage drain below and said, "When the witness passed by last night, he saw someone throwing things here. He yelled at that time and the person hurried away. ."

"From the time point of view, it's roughly the same... but if it's specific, you have to look for it."

In order to successfully bring the arrested prisoner back to justice, Conan had to be James Bond. He quickly took the mouthpiece to put on himself and put on his gloves, and said: "Then I will go down and look for it. You have to be steady. ."

"Um."

Lin Yi nodded: "According to witnesses, the thrown away was a pair of gloves and a mask. If you can't find it on the water, it probably sank in. Then you can go in and look for it."

"......Okay, you can let me go."

Conan's face showed a tragic look.

Upon seeing this, Lin Yi pushed Conan down.

Chapter 500:

Conan never thought that he would descend in this way, which made him scream in exclamation.

The whole person quickly moved closer to the sinkhole.

The stench came out, and there was no use for eggs even after wearing a mask.

The action of falling at a high speed made his body instinctively perform a protective action, placing his hands in front of him.

When Conan was about to fall into the cesspool, Lin Yi pulled the rope in time to catch Conan in time.

Conan's descent halted, and stopped just above the cesspool in an embarrassing manner.

This made the person concerned unconsciously breathe a sigh of relief.

Conan was a little unhappy that Lin Yi pushed himself down like this. When he was about to complain a few words, suddenly, an accident happened.

As we all know, speed will not disappear in vain.

Although this is the world of Ke Xue, some things still have to be listened to by Newton.

After falling at a high speed, he stopped abruptly, the speed was gone, and it was transformed into a pull on the lower abdomen.

The rope squeezed Conan's abdomen fiercely, and the lower abdomen felt so painful. Under the violent pressure, he had to contract aggrievedly.

Then Conan felt a strong discomfort in his abdomen, coupled with a strong stench that constantly irritated his nose, causing a surge in his stomach, which was nothing short of a nausea.

Just like the Dragon King of East China Sea couldn't clean Nezha, Conan couldn't control the tumbling in his stomach.

Then Conan vomited.

The most important thing is not this!

It was Conan who wore a mask before coming down!

He vomited in this mouth, but the vomit was blocked by the mask and blocked directly in his mouth.

More terrible things happened. Conan's mouth was filled, but his stomach didn't know it, so he continued to carry undigested food into his mouth.

Suddenly, the esophagus tube was blocked!

The trachea and esophagus are the same in the throat and mouth, and the trachea is in front of the esophagus.

The esophagus was blocked, so other things had to bend to the trachea.

So much has been said, but it only happened in a moment!

Conan only felt that he vomited, but he didn't vomit, and then he felt a blockage in his throat, and the next second he had difficulty breathing.

Conan's face was instantly ugly, and gradually turned pale, he quickly took off his mask, and vomited.

The scene became spectacular for a while, as magnificent as the release of water from a dam.

The instigator watched from above that Conan was vomiting, and he was a little surprised. He knew that the cesspool was a bit smelly, but it wouldn't be enough to vomit, right?

And looking at the scale of Conan's vomiting, it's almost a catastrophe.

It seems that all the things in the stomach are vomiting out.

Is it such an exaggeration?

Lin Yi murmured in his heart.

He couldn't help but said, "Conan, are you okay?"

After Conan vomited the stock in his stomach, he felt like he was terrible.

He wiped his mouth, slowly turned his head to look at Lin Yi, stared at him with his godless pupils, and told each other in silence--Do you think I looked like I was okay?

Seeing Conan's desperate expression, Lin Yi felt that Conan's mental quality was really bad, and he had obviously not exercised yet.

Think about what he did in the theater version.

In the face of all kinds of high-altitude falls, all kinds of fancy explosions, all kinds of gunfire, he can do his face unchanged.

Now a cesspool in a mere slack has turned him into death.

"Are you okay? Would you like to come up and rest for a while?"

However, as a host with a humanitarian spirit, Lin Yi still asked a few words of concern, after all, there is still something to be used for Conan in the future.

Now he has been played badly, and he will be useless in the future.

So, first come up and take a rest, and then resume work when your energy is full.

Proper rest can help improve work efficiency.