Long Nan frowned, feeling that the face of the person opposite was not quite right, "Ichiro, what did you throw into the sea just now?" ”

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Ichiro Namoto was sweating all over his head and said timidly, "Grandpa was just killed, and I wasn't in a good mood, so I accidentally broke the drawing board and simply threw it into the sea." ”

"In a bad mood? What are you kidding, I think that old man is dead, and you are in a good mood, after all, you are usually scolded by him. Long Nan sneered, didn't take it too seriously, and turned around to go back to the cabin.

It was too dark, and he really didn't see what Ichiro was throwing just now.

Although he felt that his behavior of throwing things into the water in the middle of the night was suspicious, Long Nan subconsciously felt that Xiao Wu was the murderer.

And he didn't think that Ichiro Shimoto, a coward, would dare to kill.

However, some speakers have no intention, listeners have hearts, and people who have ghosts in their hearts always seem to be more sensitive.

- When Ryuo threw down this sentence and sneered and walked back, Ichiro Sakimoto suddenly picked up an iron rod next to him, jumped up, and hit Ryuo on the back of the head.

There was a thudding thud, and blood splattered instantly.

Ryuo rolled his eyes, and fell down without snorting, blood gushing from the back of his head onto the deck, forming a small pool of blood.

Ichiro Namoto didn't stop there.

He trembled all over, nervously picked up the iron rod, and made up a few more sticks.

It wasn't until the people on the ground were motionless that Ichiro Shiamoto breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand, and threw the stick into the sea, making a splash of water.

An iron bar is much larger than a kitchen knife, and the noise is naturally greater.

Ichiro was startled by the movement he had made, and was blown by the sea breeze, and then he woke up from that manic state.

He looked at the dragon man on the ground with a blank face, and after a moment, he suddenly had an idea, turned around and strode towards somewhere—that was the road to the warehouse.

After he left, Shiraki put away his camera and stepped out of the shadows.

He walked over to the corpse, leaned over to look at the soul floating out of the corpse, and smiled like a kind wolf grandmother, "Good, come here, it's okay." ”

Soul: "......" It's okay to fart! It's over, right?

He quickly remembered the cause of his death and glared at the white tree, his expression gradually turning angry.

However, even though he knew that Bai Shu had just watched his death coldly, he didn't dare to say anything to complain. The instinct of the soul made him understand the identity of the other party at the first glance of the white tree.

…… This is no longer the civilian who was careless and didn't catch up with the boat, and could only rub his family to catch the boat, but a god who could not be disobeyed in the world of the dead.

Looking at the grim reaper with an oppressive aura in front of him, and then thinking about his unmotivated appearance during the day, there is only one sentence left in his soul: What a god can't seem.

Just as it was a little distracted, another spirit suddenly jumped out of the side.

It was an old man-like soul, with his beard and eyebrows curled, pointing at him gloating and laughing, "Haha, I didn't expect it!" After I died, I heard all the bad things you said, not a word! ”

"Bastard old man...... So that's it! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have died! Long Nan finally understood that he had been killed.

Can't clean up that grim reaper, can't you still clean up an old man?!

With a stomach full of grievances and anger, the dragon man pounced angrily, and the two souls quickly fought.

"......", the existence of the white tree was once again ignored. Just as he was struggling with whether to separate the two, on the stairs behind him, there were suddenly two strings of anxious footsteps.

Immediately after, a familiar female voice rang out, "Conan! Don't run around, wait for me! ”

…… It seems that the protagonist has arrived.

Shiraki turned around and saw Conan brake sharply and stop beside him.

Xiaolan was relieved to see that Conan was no longer running around. At the same time, she also saw Bai Shu and greeted him suspiciously, "Brother Naoki, why are you ......!" ”

Halfway through the conversation, seeing the hideous corpse on the ground, Xiaolan froze suddenly.

Xia Jiang was the last of the three to arrive.

Originally, they were chatting together at the lookout, and in the middle of the chat, Xiaolan and Conan both ran away, Xia Jiang didn't know what was going on, but he still subconsciously followed.

She walked the slowest on her feet, and after coming down the stairs, she looked around and saw several figures gathered here, and hurriedly ran over, "What's wrong?" Panicked ......"

When he was still a few meters away from the white tree, Xia Jiang's words suddenly stopped.

She also saw the corpses on the ground.

After being stunned for two seconds, the two girls glanced at each other, and then as if they had discussed, they broke out into a terrible exclamation at the same time.

…… That's why it's a normal reaction. Bai Shu covered his ears and glanced at Conan, who was staring at the corpse and contemplating calmly, with a kind of "unteachable" eyes.

The screaming duo managed to howl everyone in the cabin.

Mori Kogoro was usually lazy, but at this time he came quickly, he crouched down next to the corpse and examined it, and sighed, "He's dead." ”

Qiu Jiang arrived sleepily at this time, she looked down, instantly sober, and pounced on him to hug him, "Long Nan!" ”

Xia Jiang sniffed the bloody breath in the air and covered his mouth uncomfortably, "Who is so ruthless......"

Ma Rizi next to her heard this, and reflexively deducted the pot out, "It won't be Xiao Wu again." ”

Maori Kogoro shook his head, "Impossible, obviously locked him in the warehouse......"

Before he could finish speaking, Conan rushed out and ran to the warehouse, and he thought of a possibility.

Mori Kogoro and Shoji came back to their senses after a moment and followed.

After a few minutes, the three people came back with heavy faces, "The warehouse door is open, Xiao Wu is not inside." ”

"Huh?!" Mariko was shocked, "He really killed him!" ”

"......", Bai Shu glanced at her speechlessly, didn't you put forward this conjecture first, you were surprised.

Maori Kogoro was also a little confused, thinking that things should not be so simple, so he decided to go through the procedure first, "Were the first to find the bodies of Xiaolan, Conan, Naoki and Xia Jiang?" ”

"No, we arrived later ......", Xiaolan subconsciously looked at Bai Shu.

"The first to find the body was Brother Naoki. I heard movement and was already there when I ran down the stairs. Conan thought more than Kogoro Maori, so he was even more confused at this time.

- The warehouse door was locked from the outside, and he had checked it just now, and there was no sign of breaking the door lock, it could only be that someone had opened the door from the outside.

And the person who opened the door is likely to be the real culprit of these two cases, after killing Long Nan, he wanted to blame Xiao Wu like last time.

Speaking of the ...... who opened the door It can't be a white tree.