"Come on, come on, San Lang, come over for a moment. "The night is pleasant.

Saburo looked curious, not knowing what the night was going to do.

Instead of running towards the night, Saburo ran through the small graveyard towards the unknown darkness behind the graveyard.

The night hurriedly chased after it, and now I want to run, but there is no door, if I don't break your dog's leg today, I'll 。。。。。 I just... The doctor will never be able to eat meat for the rest of his life.

Such a heavy oath made the pace of the night speed up a lot. You can't let the lower half of the doctor's body be so painful, it would be cruel.

Soon caught up with San Lang at night, but in fact, it was not to catch up, and San Lang did not run far at all.

It turned out that at the back of the cemetery, there was a small hidden cave, which was just right for Saburo's figure. With this cave, even if it snows hard, Saburo doesn't have to worry about being frozen.

And at this moment, the night hand reached into the cave, pulled one of Saburo's dog legs, and pulled Saburo out. San Lang is obviously very reluctant, and finally got home, and he can enter the warm bed, but the bed is not warm yet, and he is about to be pulled out roughly, and at this moment, the dog is unwilling.

Saburo struggled and whined aggrievedly, but it was all in vain, leaving only a string of elongated pickpockets on the snow.

Ye let go of San Lang impatiently: "Okay! Don't scream, now, take me back!

Saburo had never encountered such a terrible human being, his strength was too great, and there was no room for resistance at all. Sneaking his legs and slowly sliding back, always ready.

"Eh?" Ye squinted his eyes, this San Lang, really think he was a fool? Such an obvious action, even if this action was shown on a dog, made him feel San Lang's strong intention to run away very intuitively.

In fact, if you want to compare, San Lang is really smart, when he finds out that his intentions are exposed, he immediately runs backwards, but where does the night give it a chance to succeed. grabbed its hind legs as soon as he grabbed it, and was so frightened that San Lang screamed, that terrible scream. I don't know, I think Saburo was captured by some terrible monster and is about to eat it?

"Stop barking!" Night plucked out his ears, he was really annoyed, this coward. Obviously, he was quite heroic at the beginning, why are he afraid of being like this ghost now, is he more terrible than the dead?

In fact, this is a mistake in the night to blame Saburo, judging from the fact that the deceased Ergaki was still licking the blood on his face at the beginning, Saburo couldn't distinguish between the living and the dead at all. But there is no way to do this, it is really difficult for Saburo to distinguish whether the person in the snow is alive or dead, and normal people may not be able to distinguish it clearly. Most people judge people's life and death by whether they have breath or not, but because of lack of oxygen and low temperature, people who encounter snow disasters have very weak breathing, and some even go into shock, so it is not accurate to judge from breathing at this time.

In such a situation, his life and death should not be judged by breathing, but by the pulse, preferably around the carotid artery or heart.

Of course, this is not the most accurate, after all, the times are evolving. Nowadays, the medical community has recognized brain death as the most accurate way to determine it.

But these have nothing to do with the current night, thinking that he and Saburo have been delayed for so long, and when he dragged Saburo back along the footprints, he found that the footprints that came out of the villa at the beginning had been completely buried by the wind and snow.

Discovering this situation, Ye put down Saburo's dog's leg, patted the dog's head, and said trustingly: "Saburo will look at you now." ”

Saburo was so frightened that he trembled, and when he saw the hand that Ye stretched out, he thought he was walking away without carrying his legs and changing his head. I didn't even want to spend the night just patting it on the head, and it had an encouraging tone, completely lacking the fierce and vicious look it had before.

Looking back at the cemetery, it was the task given to it by the old master, and it was very reluctant to let it go. So he turned his head and looked at the night with expectant eyes.

Syllable!

"Hurry up!" Night slapped the dog in the face impatiently.

Woohoo!

At this moment, the group of people in the cottage has returned, not only have they come back to look for people, but the uncle with a shotgun has also returned to the villa earlier, and brought back an unfortunate news, that is, the road down the mountain has been completely covered by an avalanche.

In other words, there is no rescue, there is no way to go down the mountain, and I can only stay in this mountain villa tonight, and no one can escape.

The news of the death of Futagaki brought back by Conan and their side also surprised Uncle Shotgun, in fact, there was one more person back, that is, Uncle Shotgun's partner, who was also a tall and thin man with a shotgun on his back and a name called Itakura.

When Uncle Shotgun heard that Ergaki was dead, he immediately pulled Itakura and carefully avoided everyone.

"Hey, did you do that?"

"No, it's not me. "Itakura was careful not to let anyone hear.

From his expression, Uncle Shotgun knew he wasn't lying.

"So, did you find that thing?"

Itakura shook his head, "They've been around, I don't have a chance." ”

Uncle Shotgun's face instantly became gloomy, "That means that... ”

"Hey, where are you two muttering something!" Mori Kogoro saw that the two of them were mysterious, and immediately turned his suspicious gaze to the two of them. "Mr. Nigaki shouldn't have been killed by the two of you!"

"Don't talk nonsense,。。。。 Also, who the hell are you! I think you're the murderer of Nigaki!" The uncle with the shotgun on his back was very rude and grabbed Mori Kogoro by the collar, but was quickly thrown away by Mori Kogoro.

Straighten out his tie and clear his throat with a slight cough, "You guys listen to me! I'm the famous detective Mori Kogoro!"

Well-known?

Detective?

Mori Kogoro!?

。。。。。。

Conan and Xiaolan both want to hide now, how can anyone introduce themselves like that?

"Hehe, it's the first time I've heard such a novel self-introduction. The proprietress complained.

The proprietress teased very easily, but on the other hand, the two people with shotguns on their backs immediately changed their expressions when they heard their uncle say that they were detectives. With a gloomy face, they gathered together and discussed something in a low voice.

Soon, they seemed to have reached a consensus, and immediately looked at Mori Kogoro with a smile on their faces, "Haha, it turned out to be the famous Mr. Mori." That's great, Mr. Mori, can you tell us who is the murderer of Nigaki?"

"Huh?" Mori Kogoro was stunned, "What about this。。。。。。 Wait!I understand!" clenched his fist and hammered it in the palm of his hand, "the murderer is you!"