Chapter 115 Horror Mountain Climbing Incident IV

Xiaolan saw that her father was about to hit someone, so she immediately came up and grabbed Maori Kogoro's hand: "Dad, don't do this." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Neng Shixin shook off Maori Kogoro's hand: "Your job now is not to care what I do, you should find out how this man died." Right, Mr. Maori. Then he stepped forward and whispered: "I have long seen you familiar, you are the famous detective, then Mr. Detective will hand it over to you next, and I will write the original case in my novel." By then, Mr. Maori, you'll be on fire with my book. As he spoke, he put his arm around Maori's shoulders and hooked his shoulders.

Maori was stunned for a moment, and then shook off his hand without hesitation: "I don't want to be compared to someone like you, but you are right about one thing, now my task is to find out the murderer who committed the crime." ”

The corpse was on the cliff face, and there was no way for people to get close. The sky was full of clouds and began to darken, and it looked like a heavy rain was about to fall.

Tick tock!

Sure enough, just a few minutes later, the raindrops of beans smashed on everyone's faces.

Xiaolan: "Dad, we can't investigate anymore, let's get out of here quickly." ”

Chao Wenzao: "That's right, according to this rain, it is very dangerous here. Landslides are likely to occur. ”

Conan: "Well, and it's impossible to go down the mountain now, we only have one way, and that's to climb up." According to Kenichi Hirai's "friends on the mountain", I would like to say that the inhabitants of this mountain are safe. ”

Night: "Uh... Why are you all said and done, so what should I say?"

Maori Kogoro stretched out his hand to scoop up the night, "What are you still stunned about, hurry up and run." ”

Everyone ran up the hill together, and after the last ten minutes of the mountain road, they finally climbed the mountain when they got home. At this time, the light rain had turned into a torrential rain, and the rapid raindrops hit the face painfully.

Xiaolan pointed to the distance: "You see where there is a wooden house, it should be that." ”

Run to the hut and knock on the door. Bang bang!

The door soon opened, and a white and scary old face suddenly appeared in the dark environment, startling the people outside the house. Xiaolan was even more frightened and clung to Maori Kogoro, "Ghost!"

The old man glanced at Xiaolan: "You are Jianyi's friends, come in, it's raining outside." ”

"Uh... Xiaolan smiled awkwardly.

Seeing everyone else enter the house, the old man was just about to close the door, when he suddenly noticed a child standing outside the house. "Hurry up, children, you'll get sick if you're out in the rain for a long time. ”

Ye stood quietly outside the door, looking at him calmly, without the slightest intention of going in.

A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, illuminating all sides as daylight.

The rain flowed down the face of the night, and he just kept standing in the rain, motionless like a sculpture: "I've been looking for you for a long time, so you're here, hehe... "I thought it was my strength that had decreased, but it turned out that you weren't in the crowd at all.

The old man looked at the child in front of him with a solemn expression. Years of experience have taught him that this child is not simple, and there is an invisible sense of oppression in this child.

Suddenly, a shout came from the house: "Night, come in quickly, what are you still doing standing outside!"

Ye's original serious expression immediately disappeared, and was replaced by a flattering smile: "Knowing Sister Xiaolan, I was just thinking about a profound philosophical question. Sister Xiaolan, are you tired, do you want me to pinch your shoulders. ”

Xiaolan: "No, come in quickly, don't catch a cold!"

。。。。。 The old man's hand shook the rope, there was no sense of oppression, and the gap between the before and after was too big. Now the night feels like an old fritter who has been tempered for thousands of years, how can there be oppression。。。。。 Was that my own delusion just now? After all, the other party was just a child, so he couldn't attract his attention.

In the warm wooden house, everyone sat in front of the stove and roasted the fire, and the old man said that he was the keeper of the mountain, and that he was the keeper of the mountain.

The mountain keeper took out the instant food bag and cooked it for everyone. Neng Shixin looked at the fast food bag, "I actually eat this, but it doesn't matter, it's already very good to have food in this situation." ”

Mori Kogoro walked up to the mountain guard: "Can I borrow the phone here?"

The mountain keeper was still expressionless: "Yes, yes, but it seems that the lightning just hit caused a problem with the telephone line, and it is no longer usable." ”

Mori Kogoro took the phone, and sure enough, as he said, the phone couldn't get through at all. Angrily slammed the phone, "Damn, are we trapped here like this?"

The mountain watcher ignored the sulking Kogoro and turned around and walked to the inner room, probably going back to his room to sleep.

Neng Shixin didn't have any scruples when he saw the mountain keeper gone, "I think the murderer should be one of us." ”

"What!"

"How is that possible!" the man who didn't know the truth looked at him in shock.

"It's very simple, just think about it. You must know that Kenichi Hirai was with us at the time, and we were the only ones by his side when he had an accident. So the murderer must be between us. ”

Conan looked at the new power, although this man was very hateful. But what he said was true, the murderer should be in this room. But saying this will only make people more panicked, and it is just adding to the chaos.

Kyoko Sanzhi and Akira Riverside sat in the corner, looking at the people around them vigilantly.

Gao Li: "Who is the murderer in the end! Come out quickly!" Excitedly, he stood up directly and asked everyone loudly.

Distrust is already spreading here, and it is only a matter of time before it collapses.

Night looked at the people in the room who did not trust each other, laughed and laughed.

In fact, Ye already knew that the murderer was the old man before he entered the house. A unique and familiar atmosphere, a pale complexion that shouldn't be there. This is all evidence that he is the murderer. This killer level will not be too high, it should only be B-level. No, I should say it's not even a B grade.

At this moment, on the other side of the mountain, the ghost eye picked up the big tree swaying in the wind and rain, and floated and floated with it.

"Ahh。。。。。h No signal. I don't know if that person is here or not, how long will it last, and if it goes on like this, the target person doesn't come, and he dies first.

Now the organization is becoming more and more unreliable, and there is no signal for a mobile phone. (The cell phone is idiosyncratic, mainly because today's storm is too big.) If I could get the message on my phone, I wouldn't have to wait for this stupidity now.

Boom Boom!

"Nani, what's this sound? "Frightened, the ghost eye jumped on the ground and ran, and the ghost eye that ran away in a panic didn't care where it was, as long as he could run forward, it was better than being covered by a mudslide behind. Running and running, he stumbled under his feet, fell into the bushes, fell to the ground and crawled directly on the ground, "Damn, pills, I didn't expect Lao Tzu to spend his whole life and finally die in this kind of urine." ”

Finally, the rocks and mud wrapped in the rain caught up with the ghost eyes running ahead. "Ahh