Conan: Warning, the Fan Author Group Has Been Invaded

[Conan fan fiction + group chat time travel + official match 1V1 without dismantling] A small group of fan authors with only five members was sanctioned by a pop-up window because they repeatedly discussed content about scalding men. Another warning message popped up on time this day, and the old fritters in the group who were already chatting away mechanically pretended to be safe, trying to wash away the content of their previous chats by using emoticons. But at this moment, an avatar with a newcomer's nameplate slowly appeared. All the veterans were shocked: Damn this internal small group, why are new people coming? Who did it! Ye Zhenxing: It's really not her fault. It's just that the phone had a virus and a new person was invited in automatically. Damn it, who is this person with a face that looks more like Zhu Fu Jingguang than hers! There were five people in their group, except for one minor who had been immersed in the sea of ​​books and topics all year round and occasionally bubbled up. The remaining four adults were just enough to be divided into police academy groups. There was no need to invite extra colleagues. —— "Newbie reporting, please take care of me!" (Cute emoticon) Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the phone screen that suddenly lit up in horror, and the expression on his face was ferocious for a moment. Who can believe that he now has a hole in his chest, and his mobile phone, which should have been blown up by a revolver long ago, lit up strangely with a white light, and automatically sent a greeting that was not consistent with his gender and personality. So, the question is, what state is he in now, dead or alive? And why does this chat group appear on a mobile phone that cannot be used at all?