After a few days of recuperation, the burn of Maori white has completely subsided.

\"Dad, I heard that there is a pair of medieval armor in the medieval art museum that moves.\" Early in the morning, when Uncle Maori was still reading the newspaper, Conan sat on the sofa yawning and doing nothing.

\"I think it's just a gimmick that the museum came up with to attract popularity.Xiaolan, don't bother with it.You're already an adult.Not a child.You have to learn to distinguish the facts.How can you be deceived by rumors that a child is being deceived.\" Uncle Maori still looked at the newspaper in his hand.Then he seemed to think of something.Haha laughed.And Conan seemed to think of something.He laughed too.

\"You two.\" Xiaolan seemed to clench her fists, as if she was brewing something.

"Yes, Sister Lan, then I want to go see it.\" Maori Bai listened quietly from the side, looked at Xiaolan, who was about to get angry, smiled and jumped off the sofa, and trotted in front of Xiaolan.

\"Yes?Xiaobai.Do you think this is true?\" Xiaolan heard Maoribai's answer, squatted down and looked at Maoribai with a smile.

\"Well, I believe what Sister Xiaolan said.\" Maori Bai with a cute smile.

"Cut, sure enough, it's still a child.\" Conan, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at Maori White with dead fish eyes.

\"Xiaobai, I said.There are no ghosts in this world.So not to mention any medieval armor will move on its own.You know?\" Uncle Maori on the side heard Xiaobai's innocent words, and hurriedly explained to him.You must know that my brother is such a child.If you can't tell the truth of things by yourself.Then what should I do if I am deceived in the future?

"It's okay, Uncle Maori, I've been resting at home for so long anyway, or Uncle Maori, Sister Xiaolan, and Conan, let's go to the art museum.\" Maori Bai looked at Uncle Maori, and said to him.

"Well, this...\" Mori Kogoro stumbled.

\"I agree.\" Xiaolan immediately raised her hand to agree after hearing Xiaobai say to go to the art museum.

\"I agree.\" Xiaobai himself voted for himself.

\"Conan, what about you?\" Xiaolan looked at Conan sitting on the sofa.

"Well, since you two want to go, then I don't care.\" Conan replied helplessly.

"Okay, then let's relax today.\" Mori Kogoro finished speaking, stood up and put down the newspaper.

\"Uncle Maori, I'll go upstairs and get something first, you guys go down and wait for me first.\" Maori Bai finished speaking and walked upstairs.

\"Well.Xiaobai, you have to hurry.\" Xiaolan heard Maoribai's words and said to him.

Stopped a taxi on the side of the road.

"Driver, please take us to the Medieval Art Museum.\" Xiaolan said to the driver while sitting in the back seat.

\"You've heard that rumor, right?, it's just a trick to trick the kids, I advise you not to go.\" The driver said to Mori Kogoro, who was sitting next to him.

\"Please send us to the Medieval Art Museum.\" Xiaolan smiled as she held the protective fence protecting the driver.

\"Uh, good... Okay.\" The driver seemed to hear something, and then looked back, and saw that the smiling Xiaolan was holding the protective railing, and the protective barrier was slowly closing.

\"I knew it was a trick to deceive the kids, even the driver said so.\" Kogoro Mori looked at Ran from the side, then turned his head to look ahead, thinking wordlessly.

"This driver is really pitiful.\" Conan, who was sitting in the back seat, glanced at Xiaolan next to him with his dead fish eyes, muttering in his heart.

\"Sister Xiaolan, please eat chocolate.\" Maoribai took out a bag of chocolate from his pocket and gave it to Maorilan.

\"Oh, I like chocolate.\" Maorilan took the chocolate, took it apart, and threw it into his mouth.

"Come, Conan, uncle, for you, and Uncle Driver, you have too...\" Maori Bai finished and took out three bags of chocolates from his pocket and gave them to Conan and Maori.

"Oh, thank you so much.\" took the chocolate that Kogoro Mori had taken from Mori Shiro.The driver smiled and put the chocolate aside, after all, it was a car.

"And the last one, it's my own.\" Maoribai smiled and took out a chocolate and threw it into his mouth.

"It turns out that Xiaobai said that he was going to get something, and it turned out to be to get chocolate.\" Uncle Maori, who was sitting in the front, thought about it and said.

\"Well, that's right.\" Maori Bai replied with a smile.

\"What a little ghost.\" Conan on the side looked at Xiaobai with a smile on his face, and muttered in his heart.

And Maori Bai, who was eating chocolate, looked at Conan and Uncle Maori, who were eating chocolate, and smiled.

There, there's a piece of armor that moves, but this armor kills.

When the taxi stopped at the Medieval Art Museum, Xiaolan and the others got out of the car first, leaving Mori Kogoro to pay the driver.

When Conan and his entourage opened the door and walked into the Medieval Art Museum, they saw the empty hall inside, all of which were filled with artworks, especially oil paintings and other works.

\"Wow, there are so many beautiful paintings.Look at these colors.\" Xiaolan walked up to a picture and looked at the painting with her hands crossed.

"Yes, the reason why a painting is beautiful is because it has its own soul, and every artist will devote himself to the artistic conception of perception to paint such a beautiful painting."

\"Does this little ghost know what a soul is.\" Conan muttered as he looked at the painting.

\"Oh, is it?\" Xiaolan lowered her head and whispered to herself.

\"This kid is not wrong at all.\" At this time, an old man with bald hair, slightly squinted eyes, and a long beard walked towards Maori Bai as he spoke.

\"It seems that the children like the paintings here.\" The old man touched the head of Maori Bai, who was looking at the paintings.

\"Yes.Whenever you look at someone else's work that is integrated into the soul, it always makes people feel like you're in it.\" Maori Bai turned his head and smiled at the old man.

"Oh, is it?hahaha...\" The old man laughed when he heard Maoribai's words.

"Do you know anything about the paintings here, sir?" asked the old man.

"Well, yes, the work here is like my child.\" said the old man as he looked up.

\"That.May I ask who you are?\" Xiaolan looked at the old man who was wandering.

\"Oh, I'm so sorry.I'm rude, I'm the curator here, and my name is Ochiai.\" The old man seemed to come to his senses and replied to Moriran.

\"It's Mr. Curator.\" Mao Lilan looked at the old man in front of him, that is, Ochiai, and said.

\"Okay, please take your time.\" The old man said to Xiaolan, and then heard a sound.

"Kuwata, what are you doing.\" I saw the old man open his eyes and look at a man who was moving the work on the side.

\"You have to wear gloves when handling the work, I've said it several times, have you forgotten?\" The old man said angrily to the man named Wata.

\"Ah, yes, I'm sorry...\" The man looked at his hands.

\"You don't have to do it.Iijima, I'll leave it to you here.\" The old man said as he walked towards Kuwata, to the man Iijima, who was busy working on the side.

"Hi.\" The man named Iijima put down his work and walked towards the old man.

\"Cut.\" Wakuda walked away with a look of dissatisfaction.

\"As usual, there are very few people.\" I saw a chubby man behind the old man and a man who was obviously a follower walking over.

\"Oh, is there coming.\" Maori Bai looked at the chubby man behind the old man.

\"Boss Zhenzhong.\" I saw the old man reveal the identity of the fat man.

\"In ten days, this place will be closed.I'll trouble you to take care of it for a while.\"Fat man.,,Oh no, the man who is called Mazhong walked over.

"Take good care of these rusty brass and irons.\" Then he said to the old man with a gloomy expression, and then led his henchmen.

"Is this art museum about to disappear?" Xiaolan stepped forward and asked the old man.

"Yes, the previous boss had to sell the museum to Mr. Manaka because the company went bankrupt."

"The previous owner sold it to Mr. Manaka because he promised to continue running the museum.\" said Iijima, who was on the sidelines.

\"As a result, that guy was going to renovate this place into a hotel not long after he bought it.\" Iijima said as he turned his head to look at Manaka, who was pointing to the wall around him and saying something.

\"You should be that Kuwata.\" I saw a sound from the side, and then I saw Manaka turn around and look at Kuwata.

\"I've heard your rumors.You have to hurry up and give the money to Zhang Luo, hahaha.\" I saw that Manaka left with a smile after saying this.

"Damn.\" Wakuta picked up the helmet that had fallen on the ground, and then heard Manaka's words, cursed, and threw the helmet at the truck.

\"Then, everybody, take your time\" The old man finished speaking and walked out with Iijima.

And Conan on the side seemed to look at the old man who left in confusion.It seemed very strange.Why did he just see the old man so angry and scolded the man for not caring for the work.Why didn't he say anything now?。

Subsequently, Xiaolan and the others went to the earth exhibition room, the sky exhibition room, and the ocean exhibition room to have a look.

"Xiaobai, the works here are so beautiful.\" Mao Lilan and the others just walked out of the ocean exhibition room, and said to Mao Libai beside him as they walked.

\"Well, yes.Sister Xiaolan.\" Maori Bai smiled.

"Oh, that's weird? No entry.\" When Xiaolan and the others turned the corner, they saw a sign prohibiting entry in the hell display room that they were about to go in to see.

\"It's weird, how can it be forbidden to enter here?\" Xiaolan took out the navigation map in her hand and looked at it, as if she wanted to see if there was anything about the prohibition of entry.

"Okay, leave that alone.let's go around in a circle.\" Mori Kogoro finished and walked to the side.

\"Hmm...\" Xiaolan closed the navigation map in her hand and walked to the side.

Afternoon.Time.Around 4:40 p.m.

\"Sister Xiaolan, I'm a little hungry.let's go buy something to eat first.\" Maori Bai looked at Uncle Maori and Conan, who didn't have any energy.

\"Hmm.Xiaobai.Are you hungry?\" Xiaolan bent down and asked Maori Bai.

\"Well, I haven't eaten much at noon.It's past half past four now.Buy something to eat.Maybe we'll be able to check out the forbidden room later.\" Maoribai smiled, but his eyes seemed to be staring elsewhere.

"Yes, Xiaolan.let's go eat something first.\" Maori Kogoro heard Xiaobai's words, and suddenly came to his senses.

\"Yes, Sister Lan.\" Conan chimed in.

\"Alright then, let's go buy something to eat nearby.\" Xiaolan finished and prepared to walk outside.

\"That, Sister Xiaolan, can you give me the navigation map?\" Maori Bai on the side looked at Xiao Lan and the others who were about to go out and said.

"Hmm, what's wrong?\" Ran asked, confused.

\"Well, I want to go to the toilet.\" Maori Bai touched the back of his head and replied with a smile.

\"Hehe, that Xiaobai.We'll wait for you outside, and you'll come to the hall to find us when you come out.\" Xiaolan finished speaking and gave the navigation map in her hand to Maori Bai.

"Hi.\" Maori Bai took the navigation map and trotted towards a place.

And Xiaolan and the others also walked towards the hall.

At this time, Mao Libai, who was trotting, looked at the old man who was counting the Wata not far away, and the Wata with his head down.

"Grandpa, where is the toilet?\" Maori Bai walked up to the old man and asked at the old man.

\"Turn left from the front and go down the stairs, then go straight and turn right to see.\" The old man who was counting the fields heard the voice of a child behind him, turned around, and saw the little boy who was commenting on his painting in the morning standing behind him, and then squatted down and touched his head.

\"Thank you grandpa, turn left and go down the stairs... Ah...\" Maori Bai finished, bowing his head, and muttered.

\"You nasty little ghost, you don't have long eyes when you walk?\" I saw Kutata, who had fallen to the ground, say to Maori Bai who was lying on top of him, and then pushed him away.

"What are you doing, Wata.\" The old man said angrily to Wata, who was still lying on the ground.

\"He's just a kid.\' What's your name.\"

"Yes, I'm sorry, Curator.\" Wata said to the old man as he lay on the ground.

"Children, remember to look ahead when walking.Also, the toilet is in front of the left turn down the stairs.\ Go straight and turn right.\" The old man picked up Maori Bai and patted him on the dust behind him.

\"Hi.\" Maori Bai smiled and walked towards the place where the old man had said.

\"What a lovely child.\" The curator smiled, looking at the Maori white in the distance.

"Next, it's the question of the paper," Maoribai whispered, and ran towards the hell showroom.

As soon as he came out of the Ocean Showroom, Mao Ribai noticed the old man and Wata, and offered to buy a meal to eat, and all this was just for one thing.

Packet loss.

That's right, it's the bag drop, everything when he touched the old man and crashed into Wata, it was all in his expectation, and at the same time, when he touched the old man's body and Kuwata's body, he had already dropped their pen, and at the same time, he wiped off the fingerprints on it.

And now all he needs to do is replace the paper, yes, the paper with Wata's name.

"Oh, I'm well prepared.Otherwise, I really can't help it.\" Mao Libai thought as he took out a small piece of iron from his pocket.

When I ran to the hell room, I looked around and saw that there was no one, and ran in, and then I looked at the camera above my head, and I looked around again, and I smiled softly, and I jumped up, and slowly moved the camera in other directions, and then fixed it with an iron piece.

Next, it's time to hurry.

Maori Bai thought, took out the plastic gloves from his pocket, quickly put them on, and walked to the side of the armor and picked up a pen.

Then he immediately ran to the table next to the dead Manaka, and wrote Ochiai's name, and then took out another pen without ink from his purse and scratched it on it. I gently pinched it with my hand.Then I put the tip of the pen in.Throw it on the ground.I saw that the pen slowly rolled to the vicinity where Maori Bai found it.Finally, I walked to Manaka's corpse.Looking at Manaka who was covered in blood.I took out the paper in my hand.Look at the paper with a little blood.Then I gently touched the paper in my hand in the blood.Then I gently rubbed the paper and put it on Manaka's hand.。

After doing all this, Mao Ribai wrapped the paper he had taken from Manaka's hand in a plastic glove and put it in his pocket.

And all these actions,It only took less than 2 minutes or so.From this, it can also be seen that Mao Li Bai's agile speed in his previous life.As for all these actions.He also had already conceived in the car.After all, he also occasionally watched Conan's animation in his previous life.So he remembered this thing very clearly.So when Xiaolan proposed to come to the art museum.He also knew.What was about to happen.。