"After that, the phone was still recording in the dark of the camera." Heiji Hattori picked up the phone with a white-gloved hand and pressed the time segment on the phone, and adjusted it to the back:

Then, about fifty minutes later, Conan and I were recorded. This means that the time of death I just surmised is roughly the same as the situation at the scene. ”

As he spoke, in a pitch-black screen, Hattori's panicked voice came out-

"Hey! What's wrong with you, Mr. Hararo?! Are you okay!? ”

As Hattori Heiji's green plum, Toyama and Ye immediately heard that this was Hattori Heiji's voice: "Ah, I recorded Heiji's voice." ”

"Right?" Hattori Heiji snorted at Toyama and Ha.

Then, in the pitch-black image, a slightly muffled voice came again—

"Damn, he's dead."

Hearing this voice, Mao Lilan turned his head sharply and looked at Conan in disbelief: "It was Conan's voice just now, right?" Why is it so similar to Shinichi's? ”

Not good!

Conan's pupils shrank, and a large hand suddenly pressed against his head.

Conan raised his head, and the owner of the hand, Hattori, looked at Conan mockingly and said, "This kid likes to learn from me!" Probably because he was always with me, he unconsciously learned from me. ”

"Really?" Maolilan stared at Conan in a daze, his mind not knowing what he was thinking.

Eventually, Mao Lilan sighed and looked away: "Probably because I miss Shinichi too much, so I think too much." ”

Successfully fooled the past, Hattori Heiji and Conan invariably breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Then, Conan suddenly remembered a person, and he stiffened his gaze at the imajin on the other side, wiping a sweat.

Didn't you pay attention to this?

Fortunately, the vest can still be kept.

With the lesson of this time, one big and one small stepped aside to discuss.

Heiji Hattori lowered his voice and said to Conan, "You said that the real world wouldn't tell you that you were Kudo Shinichi?" ”

He remembered that Mayo also knew Kudo's true identity.

Conan shook his head, "I don't think so, after all, if she wanted to, she would have already told Xiaolan." ”

At this end, the crew is still repeatedly checking the video taken by Yuan Li Chong before his death.

"But I don't understand, what is this kind of film for? Record the death? "The crew didn't understand.

Hattori Heiji came over and picked up Hara's mobile phone, shook it and said, "We don't know about this, but I think he should have committed suicide." ”

After speaking, he lowered his head and began to tinker with Yuan Lichong's mobile phone again, "Mr. Yuan Li's mobile phone memo has an uncomfortable article that looks like a suicide note. ”

"Uncomfortable?"

"Article?"

"To my old friend Nai Dong Chengji:

My heart will stop beating because of this poison, and I will eventually become what the world calls a dead man. But my soul will remain in the body for an infinite amount of time. When that time comes, just like the funeral procession of the dead in this movie, I will invite the living in this mansion into our world. ”

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Everyone looked at each other.

Unlimited time?

Also funeral procession, our world?

The real world pouts, can't he just order the sun's things?

If an ordinary person dies, he is taken away directly by the soul seducer of hell.

If the corpse is transformed, the conditions required are not ordinary. The first point is to deceive the perception of the soul seducer and prevent people from taking away the soul.

However, she didn't feel a lot of resentment in this villa, and it was still a bit ...... to say that something was wrong

Mashi's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Here, Hattori Heiji took out an open envelope from his pocket and said, "By the way, Mr. Haraji has an envelope in his pants pocket, and this is what is written on the stationery." ”

"I guess that's the subtitle of this movie, right? After all, Mr. Hararoti had said before that it would be announced later. Conan waved his hand and looked at the crew on the other side,

"By the way, is the subtitle decided by Mr. Hararoti every time? Or is it just this time? ”

The crew looked at each other.

Director Teruto Uchi nodded: "Every time it is written by Hara, he said that it is the job of a producer." ”

Bei Xiang Zhijiang hugged his hands and said, "That's right. The subtitle was written by him alone and then put in a white envelope. Finally, choose a late time to open and announce it in front of everyone, every time it is like this. ”

Speaking of this, He Ruilia suddenly remembered something: "By the way, I still remember that once before, Ninomiya accidentally opened the envelope, but Yuan Rib was angry and couldn't do it, and he had to change the original subtitle." ”

Thinking of the bad memories of being scolded before, Ninomiya Mahachi also nodded in agreement.

"In that case, the weird passage just now should be the subtitle written by Mr. Haratsu himself." Hattori made up his mind, raised the open envelope in his hand and shook it at the sky light: "Speaking of which, this envelope is too thick, right?" The lights can't be seen. ”

"Also, there are no traces of tearing or wetting on the envelope, indicating that the letter has not been opened and is original." Conan added.

"But what I care about is, who is the Neidong Chengzhi mentioned at the beginning of that paragraph? Listening to this surname, you seem to have the same surname as Mr. Chief Director, right? Hattori turned his head and looked at the crew.

When the others heard the name, their expressions were different and subtle.

In the end, it was Kyoko Ejiri who took the initiative to speak, breaking the stiff atmosphere: "He is the president of the horror film research association that we participated in when we were in college." ”

"At the same time, Cheng Zhi is also my biological brother." Nedon Toru's face was not good-looking, "Because when my brother died, it was too weird." So I think he may have been affected by that incident. ”

"So, how did he not have it?" Going around and around, Hattori Heiji didn't hear why he died.

Nedon paused and turned his head to look at the others, who looked away uncomfortably.

Going around and around, everyone's eyes finally focused on Ninomiya Masahachi.

Masahachi Ninomiya: "......"

I've been through so much.

His face distorted for a moment, and he reluctantly recounted: "It was eight years ago that we all lived in this villa for the first time, and then we were filming a horror movie to be screened for the school anniversary...... But at that time, the chairman and chief director Seiji Uchi suddenly said that he wanted to remake this movie into a suspense film. ”

Speaking of this, his expression was a little indignant, "He said that we are all amateurs anyway, and even if we work hard, we can't make good works, so it's better to give it a go and make a horror film into a suspense film to shock the eyes of others." ”

"But at that time, none of us were in favor of the temporary remake, after all, it had already been decided, and if it was to be remade, Hara didn't agree either. But the chairman said that he didn't want to give up zombie movies, but to make the murderer a living human, just like a person who had already died, turned into a zombie and resurrected, and then slipped out of the room. ”