"You can't be the murderer, right?" Looking at the mummy on the side who couldn't get his cards for a long time, Maori couldn't help but sneer, "Catch the hearts of ordinary people who do the opposite, and think that the one who loses the card will not be the murderer, but you didn't guess that the tarot cards made by Mr. Fukuura are the only seven cards in the world, right?" ”

"How is this possible!" Hearing this, the mummy was anxious and angry, and hurriedly shouted, "Of course I will know about this kind of thing!" ”

"Huh?" Now it was Maori's turn to be stunned, "How do you know?" ”

"Because Mr. Fukuura made me ......" The mummy suddenly paused in the middle of his words, as if he had reacted that he had slipped his mouth, but thinking that Mr. Fukuura had already become a real ghost, he couldn't help but sigh, "That's it, let me tell you forget it, I'm actually one of the crew members." ”

"Huh?" Maori obviously didn't expect this and was stunned.

"Mr. Fukuura asked me to mingle with the guests and observe the dress and behavior of each guest," the mummy said as she sighed, "and one of them is the best one to participate in this movie, but it's just ......"

"Uh......" Maori was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Then, are you the only film crew member mixed in with the guests?" ”

"Not really." The mummy blinked, "Except for a few very special ones, basically all the mummies present are members of the film team......" At this time, a few people came out of the crowd covered with bandages, and they were tightly pasted, revealing only a pair of eyes, although they were tall, short, fat and thin, but the makeup was really mummy, for a while it seemed that the mummy was in a meeting, and it was like the pyramid was dug up by tomb robbers, disturbing the undead inside, but it looked quite funny.

"As long as we see an excellent guest, we will send a text message to Mr. Fukuura to inform him," the mummy looked at the "same clan" behind him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Just like the gentleman who plays the demon king over there, he is one of the objects of our investigation." With that, he looked back at a pink-haired mummy behind him and said.

"That's right." The pink-haired mummy nodded, "Mr. Demon King is indeed one of the objects of our investigation...... In addition, Mr. Fukuura also asked us to have a lot of special instructions. ”

"Instructions? What instructions? Maori tilted his head.

"Let's say let me drink a certain kind of wine." The mummy, who was in the group with Maori at the beginning, pointed to himself and said.

"Let me wear a pink wig." The mummy of the Demon King's group smiled wryly and pointed to the top of his head.

"He told me to only eat dishes with chicken." A chubby ball-like mummy said, and Maori couldn't help but want to laugh a little, this pharaoh must have been very rich during his lifetime.

"In short, everyone gives us different tips." Finally, the first mummy spoke, "But, in the same way, he made us insist that we should not speak. ”

Looking at this scene, the invisible man who appeared in the cabin at some point pushed the sunglasses that he put back on the bridge of his nose, silently withdrew from the crowd, and disappeared into the door of the hall.

The moment he walked out of the door, his shoulder gently brushed the figure of a person, the tall figure tilted his head, and the face of the rotting corpse looked extremely hideous.

At the back of the hall, the young demon king lazily raised his head, looked at the figure that disappeared in the doorway, frowned slightly, and took another sip of the blood-red liquid in the cup.

"What a boring human being." The young man chuckled, stood up, and casually put the empty cup on the small table beside him, making a crisp sound, "I can't find an answer to this kind of thing?" ”

"Who are you?" Maori was already unhappy when he saw this guy, and when he heard this, he suddenly said unhappily, "Also, where are you going, now the case is unknown, don't leave casually!" ”

"Am I going out and asking you for advice?" The young man ignored Maori at all, but chuckled, "Besides, the deceased died under the crossbow, but I never left the cabin, is there any suspicion?" ”

As soon as he heard this, Maori was speechless, if he couldn't remember others, he must remember this guy who had attracted almost everyone's attention from beginning to end. What's more, although this guy is a bit middle-second in speaking and acting, he is right, he really has never left.

"However, you disappeared for a while during the time when Mr. Fukuura might have been killed." In desperation, Maori turned his attention to the mummy on the side, "How do you explain this?" ”

"I went to the bathroom at that time." The mummy hurriedly explained, "I went with them. Speaking of which, he turned his head to look at the bell tower monsters and werewolves on the side, "Hey, I'm not wrong, right?" ”

"Yes, we did go to the bathroom together." The bell tower freak who played the gloomy role of Mu Ne said in a hoarse voice, "But I didn't see you come out of it. ”

"Huh? What does that mean? When the mummy heard this, he was immediately anxious, "How is this possible?" I passed in front of you when I came out! ”

Hearing this, the young man who had already walked to the door to play the demon king paused slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"That's ...... so"

On the deck of the ghost ship.

"You're here." Leaning on a mast, the young man who played the role of the demon king stared at the invisible man standing under the sail, and a look of interest flashed in his scarlet eyes, "Did you find something?" ”

"Don't you either." The Invisible Man shook his head, "If you leave, is it okay?" You should have found out too, right? ”

"Ah, that's right." The Demon King said lazily, "It's just a rotting corpse, I really didn't expect those guys to really come here." As he said this, a fierce twinkle flashed in his eyes.

"Sure enough." The Invisible Man chuckled, "Alright. Then, under the slightly stunned gaze of the Demon King, he grabbed the cable on the mast with both hands and climbed up step by step.

"Hey...... Demon King smiled bitterly, "this kind of thing...... You don't need to do it yourself, do you? As he spoke, his figure flickered, and he came under the cable, and grabbed the thick hemp rope as well.

"Are you sure you can hold two people?" The invisible man raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the youth in front of him.

"No problem." The young man didn't look back, the swarthy cloak behind him hunted in the night sea breeze, and the armor-like clothes on his body did not affect his agility in the slightest, "Don't forget, what am I doing?" With that, he couldn't help but chuckle, and then, with a few quick movements, he came to the platform on top of the mast, and grinned and stretched out his hand to the invisible man below.

The invisible man was silent for a long time, looking at the young man's smiling face, and finally stretched out his hand.