Chapter 280: Ghost Internet Café Incident (12)
"Please follow me. The deliberately raised voice revealed a sharp voice, and Kurosawa Silver pulled Aoike forward, but the woman did not act immediately, but stayed in place for a while, and then said coldly, "Don't try to escape from my men. ”
She shifted the hand holding the candle to the left, and then the other hand disappeared into the darkness, and the sound of snapping her fingers rang out, and a fire ignited above her hand.
It's just basic magic, and it's not even magic, it's just a chemical trick that uses yellow phosphorus.
Kurosawa Silver couldn't help but almost laugh, and after watching the woman pretend to be in place and pointing fingers, he invited the person to the door of Box 02.
"You'd better not act rashly, or you'll be at your own risk. Pick someone to go in. The woman let out a terrible laugh, "Come one by one, don't be in a hurry, they all have a share." ”
Kurosawa Silver stepped forward directly: "You wait outside, I'll go in." Before Aoike Kamiji could say anything, Kurosawa Silver laughed: "After all, according to the scene of the crime seven years later, it was a woman who died outside. ”
"Hey, are you saying I'm a woman? Get out of the way, I didn't have to go in first this time......"
"Wait outside. Kurosawa Silver couldn't help but put his hand on Aoike's shoulder and pressed him in place, and untied the two of them.
Kurosawa followed the woman inside.
The door opened.
The woman asked Kurosawa if he had any impression of this room.
Kurosawa knew that the woman couldn't hear, but he still couldn't help but say "no".
The woman laughed suddenly, and she lifted her mask, revealing an ugly face that had been sewn with needlework and thread, barely recognizable.
"Can you imagine the pain of jumping from such a height. ”
"Couldn't imagine because my body was twisted. ”
The woman's hoarse voice was gone, but changed to the girl's deep voice, which spoke calmly, but the content of the words was creepy.
The candle was suddenly blown out.
Kurosawa Gin's eyes were plunged into darkness.
When I opened my eyes again, I saw that the girl who had been hanging upside down by the door was hanging upside down in front of me at this time, and her body was divided into several pieces, but they were all hung with steel wires and fixed in mid-air.
She was dressed in red, and she couldn't tell if it was the original color of the clothes or the color of the blood that flowed from her body.
Black eyes staring at you, there is no whites in her eyes, only pitch black, and that darkness seems to precipitate all the despair and anger in the world, with her expressionless face full of markings, needless to say how weird.
However, Kurosawa Gin's heart did not fluctuate in the slightest.
He recognized that the object in front of him was nothing more than a delicately crafted doll, and it had no offensive power other than being scary.
Really, is that already the limit?
Thinking like this, Kurosawa Silver heard the faint sound of footsteps behind him again, and subconsciously turned around, and saw the woman who had just taken off her mask rushing directly over.
Her speed was adjusted to an extremely high speed.
Kurosawa Silver subconsciously dodged over.
The raised handkerchief stopped in mid-air, as if covering someone's mouth and nose, forcing the person to not even have a chance to scream. The dagger she held in her other hand didn't stab him, but it seemed to pierce something, and then the speed slowed down, and blood began to flow around the dagger.
Blood drips onto the floor.
Because it was just a holographic projection, not real blood, Kurosawa was indifferent, standing in place and staring at the man with interest.
After killing the people in the room, the woman lowered the body to the ground and dragged it to a hidden place.
The woman set up the scene.
The door was facing inward, and the woman opened the door and hid herself in the doorway, letting Qingchi in.
Qingchi couldn't wait to rush in, but as soon as he pushed the door, the red liquid on the top of his head poured down directly, pouring him a chill, and he was stunned all of a sudden, stunned in place.
That's when the computer right in front of you starts to work.
"Money is an amazing thing. ”
"With money, you can trample on the dignity of others at will and erase the lives of others at will. ”
"It's all something I've experienced. ”
The girl's voice sounded again, and when Aoike Kamiji looked over, he saw you standing in a conspicuous place, and opened his mouth to say something, but Kurosawa Silver made a shushing motion and pointed to the computer screen.
There is no picture, only sound.
In the murmur, interspersed are the arrogant and domineering words of the man in the vest, the purple-haired man and others, and then the voice of teasing the girl. Wheezing, crying for help, and screams all merged, but in the end they all disappeared, leaving only the sound of sizzle echoing.
"XX (the name of the girl in high heels), I am so painful, why did you leave me alone, you don't like him, do I like it?"
"XX, why are you leaving me alone...... When I jumped down from the building, it really hurt......" The mournful voice and the terrifying music are outstanding.
The doll was manipulated by a tightrope to climb outward, tilting her head and staring straight out the door.
The last sound was the sound of someone falling to the ground.
The lights in the Internet café are back on.
Kurosawa Silver removed the hand that was blocking his eyes, and his eyes adjusted to the light quickly: "The last scene of the case seven years ago was that girl in high heels fell unconscious. Then the next day, people from the Internet café came to work, and when they found out about the tragic situation of these people, they called the police. ”
"A replay of a scene from seven years ago...... I don't know who is so generous, and what is going to do to repeat this scene. Qing Chi was a little embarrassed, and in the middle of his words, he seemed to remember something, and turned his head to look at Kurosawa Gin.
"What for?"
"Didn't you take a similar commission, now it's okay, it's more convenient for you to solve the case, isn't this a hint from the eldest lady to you?"
"I don't need on-site restoration and prompts, I would have solved all the cases a long time ago. Kurosawa looked at the 02 box that had returned to what he had seen during the day, and pouted, "I'm here to see what I'm afraid of in my heart, not to go through the ...... of the case."
"Don't say that, if you can confirm that your reasoning is correct. Aoike patted Kurosawa on the shoulder in encouragement.
Kurosawa Silver: "......"
"No, it's true that the most fearful thing you see is true. Kurosawa Silver shook Aoike's hand with his backhand, "What I'm most afraid of has been played out in this room." ”
Kamiji Aoike: "?"
He looked at Kurosawa Silver blankly, at a loss, until he caught a glimpse of the computer screen that had just been shown and began to play the picture, and then his eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized: "Kurosawa, this is what you said, right?"
"Well, you said yes. ”
He threw himself over and sat down in front of the computer, excited: "Let me see what you are afraid of......
"Aren't you afraid of what you're afraid of?" Kurosawa Silver dragged out his voice.
"Didn't you say that what you were afraid of was being performed, how could it be that I was afraid......" Aoike muttered, his gaze moving to the computer screen, and he quickly frowned, "Why is it the picture of me talking to Ashbara?"
His face instantly turned bad, and his weird gaze couldn't help but move to Kurosawa Silver: "You won't be afraid of me...... It hurts!"
Kurosawa Silver withdrew the hand that slapped the back of Qingchi's head and said coldly, "Keep looking." ”
He had already guessed what the next picture would look like.
Sure enough, Gray Yuan called and said something, he appeared in the picture as a character who fled all the way, and then he saved Qingchi who was involved because of him on the way, but was pierced into the heart by a steel pipe by Qingchi.
Blood continued to drip down the steel pipe.
Kurosawa Silver narrowed his eyes, looked at the dumbfounded Qingchi, and suddenly smiled: "Your video is well made." I, as a person, hate betrayal the most, especially being betrayed by both of you at the same time. ”
Conan's so-called reporter is not good
Conan's so-called reporter is not good