After thinking about it, I decided to throw away a lot of restrictions on the original text, and use historical materials to tell you about the official history of Jack the Ripper... The undead of Baker Street are a mess for the original case...

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"This..." Qian Yu tried to touch his body with a confused expression.

It seems,It's definitely an entity.,But it's translucent.。。。

"Probably a bug in the game," Qian Yu shook her head and gave up thinking. "Don't worry about these details, let's deal with Jack the Ripper first."

"This bug is a little too scary... Conan counted the number of people and said solemnly. "Look at how many people there are here."

Motota,Mitsuhiko,Ayumi,Maoriran,Conan,Gray plain mourning,Myself,The four gentlemen I met before。。。

Eleven people, if you count the translucent self, there are 11 people here.

It seems that what I encountered was probably not some translucent bug, but that I should not have been here for some reason.

"Leave me alone," Qian Yu said, shaking her head. "What to do, we're going to arrest Jack the Ripper, aren't we?"

"That..." Ayumi glutinous road. "I've wanted to say it since I just now, and I feel that the air smells so strange...

"The taste... Chiba tried to smell it, but found that he couldn't smell anything at all. "It looks like I don't have a sense of taste either...

"It's London's characteristic smoke," Conan motioned for everyone to cover their noses with a fabric like sleeves. "Due to the industrialization of London, a large amount of inhalable particulate matter caused by the burning of oil and carbon lingers in the air and combines with ordinary fog to become the toxic London toxic fog."

"I'm sorry, but it looks like someone has a device in the hardware of this game device that isn't connected to the main hardware." The voice of Noah's Ark appeared. "So the rules don't show up ... Then I'll tell you. ”

"First of all, if you are arrested by the police or suffer a serious injury that can cause a coma, you will be teleported out of the game - after all, if you are arrested by the police or unconscious, it is basically impossible to regain your freedom and continue the mission within the span of the game."

"Secondly, you are now at 0:50 a.m. on September 30, 1888, on the bridge next to the Working People's Club in East London."

"Working People's Club? Worker's club?” Conan seemed to have thought of something. "That's like...

"Good luck bringing Jack the Ripper to justice, goodbye!" With that, the sound of Noah's Ark disappeared.

"That," said Xiao Lan after Noah's Ark disappeared, glancing at a few dumb boys. "How about we introduce ourselves to each other and get acquainted with each other?"

Hideki Mohoshi in red (grandson of the deputy superintendent of the Metropolitan Police Department), Kikuichiro Kikukawa (son of Kyogen) in a dark blue suit, Akira Emori (grandson of the Emori Foundation) in a fat suit, and Shinya Takizawa (son of a politician) in brown

"Kyogen?" Gray Yuan raised an eyebrow. "What's that?"

“。。。” Conan glanced at Chiha, and Chiba rolled her eyes - I refused to explain.

"Kyogen is the one who performs Kyogen." Conan was helpless and began to explain to Gray Plains. Kyogen is one of the four great dramas of ancient times, and it is often referred to as Noh because of its resemblance to Noh theater. But unlike the tragic style of Noh dramas, Kyogen generally uses unpretentious language to make spicy satire. This is one of the reasons why Kyogen has a high status in Japanese society today. ”

The crowd listened to Conan's explanation as they walked off the bridge and walked forward.

In a building in front of them, the chorus of men could be heard.

“L’Etat opprime et la loi triche ; L’Impot saigne le malheureux ; ”

"A repressive state, empty laws, and exorbitant taxes that squeeze the blood of the unfortunate." Gray Yuan Wai suddenly said in a low tone.

“？” Everyone looked at Gray Plains.

"It's French, but I don't know what song it is." Gray Plains explained. "These guys are so out of tune that they can't hear the melody at all."

Suddenly, the chorus suddenly became proficient, and the short lyrics made Chiba, Conan, and Gray Plains look surprised at the same time.

Because they heard the melody they all knew.

"I think it's probably the Working People's Club... Qian Yu pursed his lips.

"And it's no wonder they're so skilled at singing the lyrics." Conan nodded.

"No wonder these lyrics are so radical." Gray Plains chuckled.

"What kind of song is this?" Mao Lilan watched the three of them play dumb riddles, and finally couldn't hold back and asked. Several people next to him nodded their heads, indicating that Mao Lilan smelled their hearts.

"いざ闘わんいざ奋い立ていざ,あぁインターナショナル我等がもの。 Conan replied. "Once there is a fight, once there is a struggle, the International Workingmen's Association will be formed."

"The Internationale?" Maoriran was surprised. "You mean it's the English version of the Internationale?"

"Huh?" After three surprises sounded, Conan looked confused, Qianyu was speechless, and Gray Yuan sighed.

Mao Lilan even felt that Gray Yuan was disgusted with his stupidity...

"Do you think there's any English vocabulary here?" In the end, Conan still explained helplessly. "Although this is London, the capital of the United Kingdom, this song is obviously the original form of the Internationale, which is the French version of the Internationale...

"But how can anyone here sing the French version of the Internationale?" Hiroki Zhuxing asked.

"What's so strange about that?" Conan spreads his hands. "The Internationale was written seventeen years ago, but it was just a lyric. The musical version of the Internationale was composed by Pierre Deguette on June 16, 1888, just two months earlier. Considering the current state of hostilities between Britain and France, it is highly likely that the French version of the Internationale has just been transmitted. (At this time, Britain and France were the world's first and second largest naval powers, and France united with Russia against the British Empire.) Therefore, the relationship between the two sides is very stiff. The Anglo-French rapprochement will not be until years or even more than a decade later. ）”

"Don't talk about that yet," Conan suddenly remembered something, and his tone was unusually solemn. "Everyone, come closer to me, follow me!"

At Conan's request, everyone leaned very close and slowly walked past the Working People's Club.

Just in front of them, a two-wheeled carriage was turning, ready to enter a courtyard.