Chapter 150: Died in the drama chase

Let's hope so. Xiaolan sighed and handed the cleaned pot to Bai Shu's hand.

Bai Shu carefully wiped the water stains from the pot with a cloth, and when he turned around to look for the cupboard with it, a trace of extremely strong emotions suddenly came from the air.

He paused, and turned his head to look at the sink. After discovering that Conan and Xiaolan were whispering with their backs to him and not looking at him, Shiraki closed his eyes.

The vision gradually darkened, but it quickly re-lit up and switched to another person's perspective.

He "saw" a pair of gloved hands slowly pull out a few strips of tape and stick them to a checkered window.

After that, the hand took an iron rod, smashed the taped window with a small movement, reached in and pulled the latch from the window, and entered the room.

The sofa in this room has its back to the window, and on it sits a balding middle-aged man.

Dashan stared at the TV with a handful of snot and tears, the screen played the drama of the male and female protagonists, and the desolate BGM resounded throughout the room, covering the subtle movement by the window.

Step by step, the infiltrator walked behind him, raised his hand, and slowly raised the iron rod above his head.

The moment it fell, the white tree reopened its eyes.

In front of him was a plain dark cabinet door, the background music in his ears disappeared, and the sound of the wind whistling outside the window made him quickly return to reality.

Bai Shu smoothly put the pot into the cabinet and set it up, closed the cabinet door, and turned back to the sink.

Finding that the pots and bowls had already been washed, he briskly proposed, "Let's go, let's go and set the table first." ”

"Okay." , Xiaolan took off a few clean cups and smiled at him, "You and Conan go over first, I'll help you prepare drinks." ”

……

After staying in the living room for a short time, the few people who left returned one after another.

Kaori Nakahara and Tobita Shoji are both miserable and cold-hearted.

Jiang Nanguobu, who went to take out the garbage, also returned to the hall, she glanced at the watch on the wall, and found that the time was less than ten o'clock, so she turned to Tobita Shoji, "Didn't you say that you were going to slide until 11 o'clock?" ”

"It's starting to snowstorm outside, and a fool will really slide until 11 o'clock!"

Tokita shook off the snow on his shoulders, took off his wet coat and hung it at the door, and jumped into the house with his arms around him, his teeth trembling:

"Do you have any wine, bring me some, I'm about to freeze to death!"

Jiang Nanguo stepped into the kitchen to heat up the hot soju and brought it out to him, Feitian sat down at the table and drank two or three cups, finally relieved, holding the wine glass and slowly exhaling.

At this time, Kanazawa Zhiyasu, who said that he was going to take a bath, also put a towel on his shoulder and returned to the living room hotly.

Everyone was distributing the snacks that Kaori Nakahara bought, Kanazawa Zhiyasu walked to the table, rummaged for a moment and was stunned, "No salad?" ”

"Sorry, it's sold out. I've bought you some seaweed, so I'll just take it. ”

Kaori Nakahara pinched the list, carefully dyed nails ran along the paper, and stopped on a certain line:

"And this one, the ice cream is also sold out...... On such a cold day, who ordered such a thing! ”

Tokita burped drunkenly, "It must be Mr. Oyama!" He loves ice cream the most. ”

Kaori Nakahara snorted, "It's really unhealthy to eat such high-calorie things all the time when you're old." ”

"You take care of what people like to eat, come and play cards when the things are divided, it's too boring!"

The tables were set up, time flew by, and the clock hanging on the wall quickly pointed to half past ten.

The child was not allowed to go to the table, and Conan could only watch from the sidelines, and he looked at the watch with his head propped up, gradually becoming a little absent-minded.

After waiting for another five minutes, Conan couldn't help but look at the corridor and poke the white tree next to him, "Isn't that drama ending at 10 o'clock, why hasn't Uncle Dashan come out yet?" ”

I don't know if it's because of the bad weather, Conan is always a little uneasy, but the humanoid figure next to him has a big heart, and he is still staring at the cards......

Shiraki glanced at him and didn't answer, but Kaori Nakahara reached over and rubbed Conan's head:

"Little brother is very careful, but don't worry, Mr. Oyama is the kind of person who likes to record the drama and play it a few times to reminisce, maybe there are more highlights in today's episode!"

Tobita Shoji sneered twice, glanced at the corridor leading to Oyama's bedroom, and lowered his voice to gossip with them:

"Professor Oyama has no resistance to that kind of bloody plot, not only will he watch it repeatedly, but he will also cry while watching it! - This is also the reason why he doesn't let us into his room every time he watches a drama. ”

Bai Shu also followed his line of sight and looked over there, "The old professor is very childlike." ”

The people at the table laughed, and Conan's mood eased slightly.

However, until eleven o'clock, the mountain did not come out of the bedroom.

Conan really couldn't sit still this time, and spoke again, "Uncle is too slow." ”

Jiang Nanguo played the last two cards out, looked at the watch, and then she agreed with Conan's opinion, "It's really a little weird...... Could it be that I was too tired from skiing today and slept directly? ”

Kaori Nakahara still has a lot of cards in her hand, she pulled her hair, suddenly rolled her eyes, threw all the cards into the card pile, and got up naturally, "Guess what, just go and see it directly." ”

Tokita Shoji glared at her angrily, "Hey, let's leave after the fight!" You're just afraid of losing, so you want to find an excuse to run away! ”

"Nonsense, am I that kind of person?" Kaori Nakahara rolled her eyes at him and turned into the hallway, heading straight to Oyama's bedroom.

“…… It's obviously a cheat. Feida let out two unhappy hehes, and turned around and sat down indignantly.

As soon as Kaori Nakahara left, it was his turn to play his cards.

He stared at his cards for a few seconds, and was about to draw two of them, when suddenly a frightened scream came from the direction of the room:

"Ah——!!h

The screams were amplified by the echoes in the wooden hallway, and the whining blizzard outside the window was a bit eerie.

In the gap between the others' stunned eyes, Conan's face changed, and he quickly turned over and got up, and rushed over.

Xiaolan and Tobi Shoji followed.

When Bai Shu rushed to the gate of the mountain general unhurriedly, he found that the two of them, together with Kaori Nakahara, were paralyzed in two stations, and they were all frozen at the door.

The white tree bypassed them, and looked into the house, and saw the mountain kneeling with a dead eye, leaning against the wall on the side of the door.

His fat body was bound by two ropes, a large piece of fat was strangled from his belly, his mouth was strangled by a handkerchief, his bald head was bruised, and a long knife was stuck in his back. Blood dripped down the corners of his mouth, and his sweater was mottled with blood.