Until the night was dark, Conan still didn't give up.

At the same time, he did not let go of the white tree.

On the way through the dimly lit corridor to the box, Conan had been left behind the white tree, whispering behind him, trying to make the observant and seemingly good memory recall something

"Really, I've seen cases of robbers who didn't grab anything and turned back empty-handed. They even said the exact same lines before retreating! Time...... It was when I was a kid. You were older than me at that time, so you should know more about current affairs. ”

Bai Shu was slightly calculating Fujiwara Naoki's age, and he was not hypocritical

"When you were a kid, I wasn't that old. I'm not like you, I've loved reasoning so much since I was a child - did you see a similar reasoning drama from where you confused it with a case? ”

"No, it won't." , Conan said firmly.

When he was in the restaurant just now, he had already combed through all the mystery and police movies he had watched, from beginning to end, at least twice, in chronological order of publication, but found nothing.

In the end, he didn't think about it, and Conan followed a few people back to the box.

Mori Kogoro entered the door and yawned at the air conditioner at the right temperature.

Now that it was time for him to sleep, and he had drunk some wine just now, he was sleepy, and after a simple wash, he quickly took off his coat and lay down on the bed.

He slept uncomfortably in the rocking carriage, and woke up thirsty to get down to the ground to find a glass of water to drink.

As soon as I sat up, I found that the other three were all awake.

Shiraki and Ran were sitting on the ground playing poker, while Conan was lying by the window, staring at the dark sky outside.

Yes, he hadn't let go of the fleeting sense of déjà vu that had flashed before, and his intuition told him that it was something very important—perhaps something that had to do with someone's life.

Maori Kogoro looked at his watch and said speechlessly, "It's already four o'clock, you still don't want hair." ”

"Dad, what are you talking nonsense, we're not old enough to lose our hair yet." , Xiaolan played the last two cards in her hand, clasped her hands and smiled, "Haha, good luck, I won again!" ”

"Well......", Bai Shu threw the few remaining cards in his hand into the card pile, and watched Xiaolan happily pick up the cards and reshuffle them.

This is a card that can't be won by mind reading.

The Emperor is terrible.

When he held his head to watch Xiaolan shuffle the cards, he vaguely heard a cracking sound from next door.

Bai Shu tilted his head slightly and glanced out the window.

Outside, it's pitch black, and the shiny windows are like a black mirror, reflecting the warmth of the house, separating everything from the outside world.

The other three didn't fail to hear anything unusual - when the train was moving, whether it was the sound of the wind or the sound of the rails rubbing against the ground, it was easy to cover up some movements that should not have been missed.

A few minutes later, the car roared into the tunnel, the air pressure fluctuated, and an uncomfortable feeling of pressure came to my ears.

Conan turned his head, covered the side of his ear and pressed it, and at this moment, a voice-like voice suddenly flashed in his head—

"......", what is it?

It's like an auditory hallucination. Conan subconsciously turned his head to observe the other people, but found that except for Bai Shu, who glanced in a certain direction, the other two were not abnormal.

…… Wait, this can't be "excepted".

Sure enough, there was a problem!

Conan swooped around and ran to the side of the white tree, "What did you hear?" ”

“？” , Bai Shu retracted his gaze, "What's wrong?" ”

Conan hesitated to repeat what he had heard, but before he could speak, there was a faint explosion outside.

This time, all four heard it.

But because the sound was too far away, the hearing was very vague, and the reaction of several people was to stand still, pricking up their ears to determine whether they had heard wrong.

In this state, the chaotic screams that followed were very conspicuous.

This time it was true, and it could never be an illusion.

"Who screamed so scary?" , Maori Kogoro got up with a grunt, ran to the door, pulled the door halfway open, and looked around, "Before the scream, there seems to be other movement......"

"It's gunshots!" , Conan blurted out.

He hadn't actually heard the gunshot, but for some reason, he was pretty sure the answer was right.

It was as if a play was being played out in front of him, and he happened to see the script somewhere in advance, and he immersed himself in ethereal memories and whispered, "Someone was shot." ”

"You've watched too many cop movies." , Maori Kogoro unceremoniously snorted Conan on the head, "Return the gunshot, why don't you say the maglev cannon." ”

“…… I'm not kidding. Conan shook his hand away, not knowing how to explain it.

Soon, though, the strange voice in my head came again.

Bang Bang –

Conan hammered himself twice on the head, as if that would knock out the strange narrator.

Xiaolan grabbed his hand strangely, "What's wrong?" ”

As the attention of several people shifted to Conan, there was a rush of footsteps from far and near.

Conan jerked his head up and saw a man wearing a peaked cap, brown glasses and a mask, running quickly past their door.

It looks like a grumpy old man who has bumped into Maori Kogoro, but there is one thing that is different from the day - he has a trench coat on his body, and his appearance is suddenly more suspicious than before.

Mori Kogoro and Conan stepped into the hallway in unison, looking at him suspiciously and warily.

As a result, the man stopped after running for more than ten meters, and opened the box door on his side.

Out of nowhere, he pulled out a gun and fired a flat shot into his compartment, presumably breaking the window, before turning the muzzle of the gun and slamming it in the direction of Kogoro Mori and Conan.

The latter was stunned at the same time, and subconsciously raised his arms to cover his head, and at this time, a pair of hands stretched out from the door, one on each side, and quickly dragged them back to the room.

Two gunshots rang out, the bullets slammed into the door frame, and they bounced into the hallway with a huge amount of kinetic energy.

The sound of gunfire amplified by the corridor made his heart beat sharply, and Maori Kogoro sighed, thinking that the little kid was actually right again.

"It's so unqualified, to shoot indiscriminately in such a narrow place." Bai Shu loosened the collars of the two and looked at the bullets embedded in the wall, very dissatisfied with the masked man.

“…… It's not a question of quality, right? Xiaolan took out her mobile phone and quickly pressed 110.

As she dialed in, Mori Kogoro and Conan once again poked their heads out of the way to find the masked man gone, and when the door of his box was ajar, they rushed over with their legs out of sight, regardless of the danger.

Conan ran very hard, his legs turned like two Hot Wheels, and magically he was not much slower than Mori Kogoro.

But in fact, he had little hope in his heart.

The strange voice came again, like a calm and cold prophet, speaking true but unpleasant words at his own pace—

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