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"What? You an in your impression, my world is an ani?"
In the Main World space, Conan held a new bottle of Almond water in his hand, his eyes behind his glasses filled with disbelief.
This was sothing Conan found a bit hard to accept, but it would be hard for anyone to accept, after all, a world he had lived in for eighteen years was an ani.
"This is completely unscientific!"
Yang Tao looked at Conan's reaction and chuckled, "Scientific? This is very scientific. Existence is reasonable. Haven't you ever wondered why your world is called 'Detective Conan'?"
"I… I have thought about it, but not this much."
Yang Tao smiled and patted Conan's head, comforting him, "Your world is an ani world, but that doesn't an your world is fake. It's very possible that the information emitted by your world was captured by people in another world, leading to the birth of the manga. The author just thought it was a sudden burst of inspiration, unaware that he was influenced by another world."
"Besides, your world is at least an animation, while the Backrooms is purely text."
"Huh?"
Conan looked up at Yang Tao in disbelief and asked, "Text?"
"The Backrooms world, when materialized in other worlds, is a series of articles. Although sowhat chaotic, it also has its own way of operating. As far as I know, in so levels of the Backrooms, space, ti, and even self have no aning. In comparison, your world at most just has so chaotic ti."
Conan tried to digest all the information Yang Tao had given him, and finally, he looked at Yang Tao and asked, "Why are you telling this? You clearly didn't have to…"
"Because… I want to!"
Looking at Conan, Yang Tao smiled and continued, "Why are there so many whys in life?"
Conan nodded slightly. He seed to understand Yang Tao's thoughts a bit now, but he didn't want to dwell on this matter too much and changed the subject, saying, "Aren't you going to buy pumpkins? Let's go then."
"Figured it out?"
"Yes, if ti is chaotic, then so be it, as long as the people around aren't threatened."
As he said this, Conan suddenly saw the smile on Yang Tao's face. Already sowhat familiar with Yang Tao, Conan felt a bit helpless and directly sighed, "If you have any more news, just say it."
Yang Tao showed a brilliant smile and said, "What if I told you that your ani has been airing for 28 years? Although the plot within it isn't that exaggerated, more than a dozen sumr vacations have passed… but by the latest episode, you're still in first grade. Can you tell your thoughts now?"
Conan's face instantly darkened.
Forget 28 years in first grade, he couldn't even accept over ten years in first grade! If he hadn't awakened, he wouldn't have noticed, but from now on, he would definitely be extrely sensitive to ti.
"Damn world!!"
… …
As the saying goes, life is like a rape; if you can't resist, then enjoy it.
Conan quickly accepted this reality, especially after knowing that Yang Tao had a way to reverse his shrinking.
"Brother Yang, please restore …"
Yang Tao said solemnly, "No, at least not now. The Black Organization has been looking for you. If you suddenly appear, they will definitely target you."
"However, I can tell you a temporary thod. You only need to drink to recover for one day, but… it's only effective the first ti. You must consider the timing carefully."
Conan knew this was definitely Yang Tao's excuse.
But now he had learned to compromise.
'Drink? When the ti is right, I must try it, at least to see Ran as Shinichi.'
The two bought so pumpkins and so crop seeds. After Yang Tao sent Conan back to the detective agency, he returned to the Overworld.
Seeing Eric, who had already woken up, Yang Tao walked over and handed him the notebook and pen he had bought from his backpack. Finally, he took out a cara: "Eric, take this cara too, but so levels have strong interference, making it impossible to record information with a cara or camcorder. You'll still have to rely on your pen."
Eric took all the items and said with a smile, "No problem, I recently discovered I have a great talent for drawing…"
Then he fiddled with the cara and said, "Yang, let try taking a picture of you."
"Taking a picture is fine, but wait for for a mont. I need to prepare."
This photo might circulate in the Backrooms world in the future, so he couldn't take it too casually.
He ran to the corner of the space where the chests were placed, took out the Iron Blocks from inside, looked around, and found that the area where the oak trees were planted had a nice view. He ran over, held the Iron Blocks, and placed them on the ground in a T-shape.
Finally, he took the pumpkins out of his backpack and placed them on the ground beside him, then used the Scissors to gently poke the pumpkins.
The ordinary pumpkins, originally datafied, instantly turned into Carved Pumpkins.
He carved several pumpkin heads in a row.
Finally, he knocked down all the Carved Pumpkins again and placed them on top of the T-shaped Iron Blocks.
With a bang, the Iron Blocks and Carved Pumpkins, which were originally inanimate objects, transford into a three-ter-tall Iron Golem.
The Iron Golem is a strong and powerful utility-type neutral creature in Minecraft, used to protect players and Villagers. Iron Golems naturally spawn in villages and can also be crafted using four Iron Blocks and one pumpkin head.
Aside from players, the Iron Golem's single-unit comprehensive combat power is second only to the Guardian, Wither, and Ender Dragon.
The Iron Golem has iron-white skin, a strong body with green vines, two slightly slanted eyes, and two long, sturdy, rectangular arms.
'Being smashed by it must be quite satisfying…'
Following the sa thod, Yang Tao created another Iron Golem. Unlike in the ga, the Iron Golems in reality seed to possess simple intelligence. After their birth, they didn't patrol everywhere like in the ga, but instead stared at him with their two big eyes, as if waiting for him to give a command.
"Eric, it's ready now!!"
Yang Tao stood between the two Iron Golems, holding an axe in one hand and a sword in the other, striking a handso pose.
"Co on!"
Although Eric was also curious about the Iron Golems, he professionally picked up the cara and aid it at Yang Tao.
"A little more to the left… Yes, raise the axe a bit higher, yes, hold the pose, three… two… one…"
As the flash lit up, Eric brought the cara in front of Yang Tao.
"Yang, take a look and see if it's good?"
Looking at the cool-toned photo, Yang Tao felt an inexplicable bloodthirsty feeling from himself in the cara. He turned to Eric and asked, "Before you joined the company, you weren't working at the BBC, were you?"
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