As the night deepened, the audience left the theater one after another, and only Gao Cheng and Xiao Ai remained on the stage.

"That," Gao Cheng stopped Harukichi Gao Yuan, who had packed up his props and was about to leave, "Mr. Gao Yuan, do you know what happened to Reiko Konmiya five years ago?" ”

"Huh?"

Satomi Satoma, a trainee magician, and Takato stopped together and said in surprise, "Mr. Joto, who did you listen to?" ”

"Manager Nagasaki said it before," Gao Cheng asked in confusion, "What happened five years ago?" ”

"This ......" Gao Yuanyao looked embarrassed, "this can't be said casually......"

"Forget it, Mr. Takato," Satomi shook her head, "This kind of thing would have been clear as soon as I checked it, and Mr. Konmiya did die on this stage five years ago......"

Gao Cheng asked tightly, "Can you tell me the details?" ”

"It seems that I stumbled in the rehearsal...... Gao Yuanyao was sweating profusely, and seemed to be very scared, "Because it happened before we joined the group, I don't know the specific situation after only two years...... However, even if other people just hear the name of Konmiya, their faces will be ugly, so don't mention it in front of them......"

Gao Cheng nodded and continued to ask, "Do you all know the 'living puppet' magic technique?" ”

"Huh?" Gao Yuan was stunned and said, "Because the 'living puppet' was conceived by the head of the group, Miss Yuzumi, Mr. Yurama, and Zuojinji together, so the others don't know ......."

"Well, I see."

Gao Cheng finally looked at the theater for a week, and Xiao Ai also followed back to the hotel room.

"How?" Xiao Ai looked at Gao Cheng and asked, "Did you find anything?" ”

"No, but it's certain that no one left the theater, and the murderers are most likely the Magic Troupe......"

Gao Cheng fell on the bed with his arms on his pillow: "And, judging from the bleeding condition of Ryoma's corpse, I'm afraid he died for a while when he appeared on the stage." ”

"That is to say......"

In other words, the finale magic show was actually performed by the murderer...... If my guess is correct, the murderer is not only among the members of the magic group, but the motive is also related to the incident of 5 years ago, and Honmiya may have been killed......"

Gao Cheng quietly looked at the ceiling.

That being said, who exactly is the Hell Puppeteer?

And the method of the disappearance of the corpse in the train has not been solved yet, what did Tokitsu Junya find?

Closing his eyes slightly, all the pictures he had seen clearly appeared in his mind, and the surroundings once again turned into a thinking space, and a large number of details and clues converged......

"Huh!"

The picture is frozen at the moment when the body of the gentleman mountain god is found.

This was preceded by a phone call that summoned them to the special compartment and showed them the corpse lying among the red roses and balloons......

After hearing the screams of Satomi in the remnant room, everyone rushed to the box as soon as possible and was immediately attracted by the corpse.

Red roses, balloons, corpses......

The picture is enlarged, and the corpse's slightly floating arm is presented in front of Gao Cheng's eyes.

Despite the black robes, red roses and balloons to attract attention, the corpse can still be clearly seen in the mind space.

The environment of the box, including the corpse, was reconstructed and analyzed, and quickly turned into a three-dimensional perspective, removing roses, balloons, and clothing, and revealing all the balloons in the shape of a human shape.

The corpse that seemed to be lying in the box was actually real only with the head exposed......

The image passed again, and the smoke, the sound of explosions, the red roses left on the scene, and the fragments of balloons flashed in Gao Cheng's mind as a bright line.

Regardless of whether there was only a head in the box at the time, the body other than the head did disappear from the train, and it had disappeared before.

"Wow!" The picture rewinds to a few moments before the murder made a phone call.

The first was the explosion of the rose salad, the second was to cause a bomb riot, and the third was to let the body be found......

"Sure enough." In the room at the entrance of the staircase, Tokitsu Junya rechecked the condition of the gentleman's mountain god's corpse, touched his chin thoughtfully, and looked at the bed in the room with a chuckle.

"Sure enough, there were no accomplices, it was all done by that guy, and the puzzle was all solved...... However, I was the only one who saw his actions, and there was no direct evidence......"

"Hehehe." A dark shadow suddenly flashed outside the window.

"Huh?" Shi Jin looked back at the window with a feeling.

……

Next.

Gao Cheng was sleeping soundly, when he was suddenly woken up by a loud noise, and there was a bang on the door outside in a daze.

"It's annoying, early in the morning, ......"

"Brother Chenghu!" Twilight shouted, "Something's wrong! ”

"What's wrong?"

Gao Cheng rubbed his eyes, yawned and got up to open the door.

"I didn't sleep well last night when I thought about the case......"

"Something happened to Junya Tokitsu!" Twilight said in a deep voice, "Just now the Hell Puppeteer called again, and we rushed to his room only to find that there was no one at all......"

"Tokitsu Junya?" Gao Cheng came to his senses, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Police Department!" Takagi gasped and ran into the hotel, "Found a clue!" The footprints went all the way to the woods! ”

"Hurry up and have a look!"

Twilight held his fat body and rushed out of the hotel with Gao Cheng.

"Quack ——!" The branches of the bare trees are scattered among the dense water and grass, and crows can be seen staring at the people passing by from time to time.

"There are wetlands around here, and there are many places that are particularly dangerous, and they are all bottomless swamps, and if you fall into them, you will be gone......"

Nagasaki, the manager of the hotel, led the group along the trail, his forehead covered with sweat.

Looking at the footprints, they actually stretched all the way to the direction of the swamp......

After a while, everyone stood still on the edge of a water, and a bouquet of red roses floated on the calm water.

"That's all there is to it......"

The manager of Nagasaki turned pale: "How can this be?" If you fall into here, you won't even be able to catch the corpse! ”

Gao Cheng squatted at the water's edge and asked, "When did Shi Jin disappear?" ”

"The bed in his room hasn't been touched yet, so he may not be in ...... all night"

"One night?"

Gao Cheng fell silent.

Now that the Hell Puppeteer has called, it is time to know what the outcome is.

Even Shi Jin, a detective who has nothing to do with the members of the magic troupe, was killed, which is a warning...... Or did Shi Jin have the clues that made the murderer have to kill?

The morning fog was still thick, and the water vapor enveloped the swamp, and the surrounding dry woods seemed to swallow up the cold hell of life.

Through the slightest coldness, Gao Cheng seemed to see the Hell Puppeteer wrapped in his robe and let out a strange laugh.

"Come on...... Come here, poor little lamb......"

Gao Cheng's eyes tightened, and he turned to the crowd: "Anyway, let's go back to the hotel first, please don't run around alone." ”

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