The "zombie" lying on the ground looked dazed, not knowing whether it was a fall or a fright.

Shiraishi reached out with a little sympathetic paw and patted the back of her hand.

After the shooting, I found that the back of her hand was stained with cyan paint, so I paused a little and rubbed it on her sleeve again.

Then it retreats to the door, shrinking its presence, leaving the stage for a would-be murderer, a would-be victim, and a ghost.

Ancai didn't care for a while, wondering why there were cats here.

She dreamed up, turned around, and stared at the bridge.

The entrance of the bridge swished a meter away.

It was silent for a long time before it finally said what it had wanted to say for a long time: "Change your character of being unscrupulous when you are in a hurry." ”

"And ......" the ghost thought for a long time, and finally held back a sentence, "Don't look for death again." ”

The cat in the corner glanced at the screen with satisfaction, and the task was complete.

This ghost is so satisfying, but the hard condition is that it needs to consume a fragment of memory.

When Ana began to wipe her face silently, Sakae Tsuji still couldn't react.

He had goosebumps on his body, and he wanted to go over to see if the "ghost" was real or fake, and instinctively wanted to slip away, but at this time, there was a knock on the door outside the passage: "Yes, is there anyone!" ”

…… It was those tourists who arrived.

The ghost had been brewing a lot of words, but Ancai's pounce just now scared it, so he condensed what he wanted to say into just a few words, and after finishing speaking, he heard someone coming, and hurriedly prepared to disappear.

Taking advantage of the fact that the two people in the room were watching it, Shiraishi jumped up and stretched out his claws to hook the door lock, opened the locked door, and then slipped into a dim corner to release the state and return to his body.

Finally walked near the exit, but found that the door in front of her could not be opened, Mao Lilan became more and more panicked, and the Suzuki Sonoko next to her was the same.

Just when Suzuki Sonoko collapsed, he grabbed her and muttered: "Kick the door open first, I will pay ten times the economic loss, don't care about the details!" When a hand came from the side, he held the doorknob and pushed it, and the door opened.

As soon as Shiraishi's foot stepped on the ground, he was almost shaken down by Suzuki Sonoko again.

Conan didn't pay much attention to the situation behind the scenes, Shiraishi suddenly fell asleep and woke up so many times that Conan felt that he couldn't use the word "suddenly" anymore.

So he was the first to notice the strange sight in the room.

- The "zombie" sat on the ground motionless, looking very unpleasant, and did not even react to the arrival of the living.

And next to her, the man with glasses was leaning against the wall, his face covered in cold sweat, as if he had seen something very terrifying, and as if he had just experienced the shattering and reorganization of his worldview.

Conan's eyes fell on the messy fake oxygen mask next to the hospital bed, suspecting that there had been violence here, so he looked at the wall and decisively turned on the switch of the headlights.

There was only a very dim light in the room, but now it suddenly became bright, and the scene in the room became clear.

At a glance, Conan saw the man with glasses holding a medicine bottle in his hand.

It's not out of place for this thing to appear in the hospital, but it's a bit strange to appear in a hospital-themed haunted house, after all, the medicine bottle looks decent and clean, and it doesn't look like a scary prop, which doesn't fit in with the art style of the whole haunted house.

Shiraishi moved his sore arm, looked at the two people in the room who seemed to have lost their souls, and was about to ask with concern, "What's wrong?" Suddenly, a man rushed out at his feet.

Conan grabbed the medicine bottle in Tsuji's hand, and before the other party could react, he used the super fast hand speed he had practiced in Hawaii to pour out a capsule, unscrew it, and sniff the smell inside.

Shiraishi watched this scene with trepidation, almost thinking that another task of "Saving the Iron Detective" would pop up in the taskbar.

But no.

…… It seems that the potassium cyanide in this world is a little different from the potassium cyanide he knows.

Or the humans of this world have a premise that "sniffing or licking a small amount of chemicals will not be affected......

"Call the police." Conan's voice soon came, sounding very serious, "This is potassium cyanide!" ”

Tsuji Rong came back to his senses completely at this time, and panicked: "Don't talk nonsense, it's just a prop to be used in a haunted house!" ”

He tried to grab the vial, but before he could run into the bear kid, one of the high school girls rushed in front of him with a speed he couldn't see, and carried Conan out of his reach. Hot search

Sakae Tsuji's worldview is once again crumbling.

Conan originally thought that Sakae Tsuji might be the cleaner from before. Although the stall owner next door had provided him with an alibi, the stall was too busy to keep an eye on this side.

However, after asking two other college students who rushed to the scene after hearing the news, and hearing from Moriran that the person who gave her the bleach looked completely different from Sakae Tsuji, Conan realized that the man with glasses might really have nothing to do with the cleaner.

But the man with glasses is carrying potassium cyanide, and it is likely that he has bad intentions.

If the poisoning in the drama was not his doing, it means ...... Is this actually another attempted homicide?

Conan suddenly didn't know much about his high school.

There have been two poisoning incidents in a row, is the law and order so bad?

Turning his head with a complicated mood, he looked at Shiraishi, who was asking about Ana's condition with concern, and Conan felt that he had found the answer - no, it shouldn't be the school's problem.

However, there were not many homicides around Uncle Maori's house.

Is it the strange principle of "not eating the grass on the edge of the nest" in the event physique, or is Xiaolan too lucky to suppress that physique?

It's not quite right, when many murders happened, Xiaolan was obviously beside her...... Could it be that Uncle Maori has a good location and good feng shui?

Several people thought about their own things and left the haunted house one after another, and the atmosphere inside was really depressing.

Conan actually suspects that there are corpses hidden in the haunted house.

So after calling the police, he relied on the fact that he was a child and made up some nonsense to ask the police to search.

Police and police cars alarmed the surrounding crowd, and a circle of people quickly gathered in front of the haunted house.

Sonoko Suzuki is not very interested in solving the case, not to mention that the body has not even been found now.

She stood at the edge of the crowd, watching the detectives and police officers busy in the haunted house, while reviewing and summarizing the trip to the haunted house just now - although there was a little accident in the middle, but it was very rewarding, at least she hugged Ritsuki's arm for a few minutes!

was reminiscing about the feeling, and a young man walked out of the crowd of onlookers behind, and his tone sounded quite polite: "What happened here just now?" ”

Sonoko Suzuki sighed.

Since she had been seen coming out of the haunted house, and she was standing at the forefront of the crowd, she was asked this question many times.

Suzuki Sonoko Machinery replied for the Nth time: "There is a person who carries potassium cyanide with him, probably because he wants to ......!" She looked back as she spoke, and when she saw the person asking the question, she stopped.

Sonoko Suzuki felt that this person was a little familiar.

The man was carrying a very ordinary bag, and an ordinary baseball cap was buttoned on his head, and his appearance was not outstanding, but the strange thing was that the overall appearance was very comfortable, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became.

Sonoko Suzuki quickly made an assessment in her mind, feeling that this person could barely be classified in the category that she could not forget, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him.

Sonoko Suzuki is not an introvert, so when she had doubts, she asked directly, "Have I seen you?" ”

"Huh?" The young man glanced at her from under the brim of his hat, smiled, and nodded in a certain direction, "We looked at each other once next to the ice cream stand. You have a good memory. ”

"Yes...... Suzuki Sonoko doesn't remember passing by the ice cream stand at all, but since everyone said so, it was probably that she didn't pay attention.

The person who was stuck in the passing line of the handsome guy smiled at her, and Suzuki Sonoko subconsciously laughed, thinking, although the handsome one is not outstanding, the way he laughs can add a lot of points, and he is so active...... Could it be that I really have peach blossom luck today?

Sonoko Suzuki thinks it's wonderful.

As she continued to answer the young man's question, intending to make it a topic, she looked down and rummaged through her phone in her bag, ready to make an excuse to ask for contact information.

Who knew that when he took out his mobile phone, he turned his head with starlight, but he was faced with an uncle of the doorman who came to see the excitement.

The uncle was shocked by her: "What are you doing?!" ”

“…… It's okay. ”

…… She took the initiative to send the handsome guy to the door.

…… Wait, what does that guy look like?