On the other side of the audience is the drink stall of the drama club, and Gao Cheng silently crosses the aisle after avoiding Uncle Maori, and follows the others in a long line.

"Sorry, excuse me." A short-haired woman in jeans and a hooded jacket carefully walked past Gao Cheng with four glasses of drinks, holding two glasses in her hand and two glasses in her arm.

The woman smiled gratefully at Gao Cheng, found her companion and said, "I've kept you waiting." ”

"Really, I waited until I was dying of thirst." A fat man in a shirt grumbled and helped take the drink.

"Because there's a lot of people in line," said the short-haired woman embarrassedly, "I'll go to the bathroom, and you can help me get it to the others." ”

"You're only going now?"

A curly-haired woman sitting next to her checked the time on her watch and said, "Maiyi, you'd better hurry up, the show is less than a minute away." ”

"I'll be back soon!"

The short-haired woman hurriedly ran past Gao Cheng again and headed to the bathroom.

Gao Cheng looked at the front of the team and wondered, "The show is about to start, why do you come to buy drinks at this time?" ”

"Next is "Detective Mao Lilan" for female high school students brought by Class B in the 2nd year, please watch ......"

"Ah, it's already begun!"

As the lights go out and the stage curtain opens, a newspaper office set is presented to the audience, and sure enough, just like in the garden script, the police led by "Officer Twilight" and "Mori Kogoro" begin the investigation at the scene of the murder, and "Takagi" is responsible for reviewing the case and introducing the four suspects.

Gao Cheng watched it for a while and found that it was no different from the script, so he stopped paying attention to it, and quickly bought a cup of iced coffee while the queue was reduced.

"Hmph, I don't believe that Conan guy can come up with any good ideas, and writing a script is not a ...... to solve a case"

"Police Department!" The actor dressed as a mustachioed uncle on the stage was full of confidence, "I already know who the prisoner is, please take a closer look at Mr. Oshita's body, the way he stretched out his index finger is to point out the death message of the prisoner!" ”

"Mr. Oshita's index finger is in the direction of the north, and it starts with the tip of his finger and goes along the seam of the floor, like a ghost foot diagram

Forward, at the end is a case of North Star beer, and the murderer is you, Mr. Kitano Qiang! ”

"What's the joke?!" Kitano was sweating profusely, "You can't be made a prisoner by such a boring joke, right?" ”

"Yes, Brother Maori, even if the victim saw the North Star on the beer crate when he was dying, he pointed it out through the cracks in the floor...... Is this kind of thing really okay? ”

"Twilight" wondered: "And the direction that the victim is pointing in is the northeast to be precise." ”

"Northeast?" The mustache was stunned and said, "Then Mr. Kitano and Mr. Higashida are accomplices......

Several of the suspects roared, "What a joke! This kind of indiscriminate reasoning should also be stopped! ”

"Down, down, down?"

When Gao Cheng returned to his seat with the iced coffee, Uncle Maori hugged his arms with an unhappy face: "Hmph, that reasoning just now is obviously very good." ”

"Huh." He Ye, who was sitting next to him, pretended not to know the uncle, and then glanced at Gao Cheng strangely in the faint light, always feeling a little familiar.

At this time, the lights on the stage suddenly remained, and I remembered a burst of melodious music.

"You're so naïve, Dad...... No, Maori detectives! ”

The spotlight is turned on, and Ran, dressed like Sherlock Holmes, appears on the side of the stage, shining with a pipe in her hand.

"Poof." Gao Cheng couldn't help but choke on the coffee in his mouth.

This guy from the garden really came to a shining scene, I can't imagine that the protagonist was not replaced by Xiaolan......

"The truth of the incident is here!" Xiaolan stumbled to open the shutters of the set windows, and the words "Weekly NES" on the glass of the office windows were cast on the floor under the light, and the victim's index finger was pointed at the letter "E".

"The prisoner should have noticed this when he arrived at the scene, and the blinds were closed in order to prevent him from being discovered, and now it is just 24 hours away from the time of the incident, which means that the position of the shadow is the same as yesterday, Mr. Higashida, the prisoner is you!"

Gao Cheng watched the stage performance with his eyes half-open, and when he saw the reasoning plot that had risen to a higher level, he couldn't help but look back at Conan.

That kind of nonsense script can actually come back, it is worthy of being the son of a world mystery writer, and there are a few brushes.

"Hey, hey." Conan smugly scratched the back of his head, "I heard you don't have a clue at all." ”

Gao Cheng said angrily: "It's boring, I just don't want to say it, I'm not interested in this kind of case in the script at all......"

"Ah——!h Suddenly, a scream interrupted Xiaolan's reasoning, attracting everyone's attention to the middle of the audience, and the terrible voice in the darkness made everyone feel as if they had been caught by something.

"What's wrong?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"The voice just now ......"

The performance was interrupted, and Gao Cheng followed Uncle Maori to look in the direction of the drink stall, and the sound was indeed coming from there.

The lights of the venue were turned on, and Gao Cheng was surprised to notice the frightened short-haired woman and others in the middle of the crowd.

It's the same ones I came across when I bought a drink before......

……

"The deceased is 27-year-old Kohei Putian, a doctor at the Rice Flower General Hospital......"

In the bright stadium venue, most of the spectators have been emptied, and only a few people remain at the scene to be questioned by the twilight.

"Did you fall down halfway through the play?"

"Yes," the curly-haired woman said in shock, "he was suddenly in pain, and then he grabbed his throat and fell out of his seat......"

On the floor, a man in middle-spectacled glasses stared wide-eyed, his mouth wide open, and a drink of drink fell next to him, and the lid and straw rolled aside.

"Will you fall after drinking this drink?" Takagi picked up the drink cup and looked at it.

"I'm almost gone."

Twilight followed the quilt and continued to ask, "Do you know when it fell?" ”

"It's supposed to be 2:30," Lan approached directly in her costume, "because hearing the screams was just when I reasoned about the highlights." ”

"Xiaolan?" Twilight stared at Xiaolan dressed as a detective, and couldn't hide the stunned on her fat face, "...... are you?"

"Our class is performing a mystery play." Xiaolan put away her pipe, a little embarrassed.

"By the way," Takagi reacted, "this is Xiaolan's school, the police department!" ”

"So," Twilight's face froze, subconsciously looking left and right, "that guy is here too?" ”

"Who are you looking for?" Uncle Maori walked up behind Twilight and looked around in confusion.

"It's you......" The corners of Twilight's mouth twitched, "Broom Star, brought all the misfortunes to my daughter's school......"

Gao Cheng stood by the crowd, his eyes fell on the corpse, and he was eager to start an investigation immediately.

It's terrible, but he's now "Shinichi Kudo", and it's not easy to show up......

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