Chapter 19: Who's Lost?

Shiraishi immediately reflexively took two steps back away from the elevator.

When he suddenly encountered this kind of thing, he inevitably felt panicked, and of course, he was more confused.

- A good, scientific world of reasoning is suddenly announced by the system to have a "wandering spirit"?

And look at this posture, this thing is already doing it to itself?

In just a few seconds, the impact of Baishi's three views was no less than when he was looking for a place to live, and when he looked up, he saw the "Maori Detective Agency"-

That sourness, that thunder, that unspeakable...... Those who have never experienced it are really difficult to experience it.

What the hell, what's going on, what's going on......

Baishi had a question mark on his head, still confused, but he didn't stand in place in a daze and wait for death.

The system can't shout out, he may have already taken the first step to hit the street, and if he wants to survive, he must take some actions spontaneously.

First of all, it is best to leave this corridor.

The elevator must not be sitting, and I don't know what is being loaded inside, it/he/she climbed up from such a deep underground, it is impossible to open the door and jump up to give Shiraishi a kiss.

Jumping out of the window is even more important, the 25th floor, playing a leap of faith here, is no different from suicide, and Shiraishi can feel that the floors of this apartment are very spaced, which is very worthy of its name of "high-end apartment". The windows in the hallway are small, and the air conditioning chassis is not on this side, so there is no convenient place to stay.

There were still staircases left, but after a closer look, Shiraishi found that the short corridor leading to that side was shrouded in a deep darkness, and his "night vision" looked over, and it was actually dark, and he couldn't see at all, which didn't seem to be "darkness" in the ordinary sense.

Well, this one is also excluded for the time being.

And what is left...... There are only the two doors in front of you.

Shiraishi silently looked over there.

When the hallway lights go out, the only source of light is inside the gate of Yoko Okino's house on the left.

To be honest, the reason why Shiraishi put this option last is because this little light in the darkness always reminds him of some kind of insect trap made of insect phototaxis.

But Bai Shi decided to go to the door of the room to see the situation first, and if the situation was not right, then try to open the door at the end, or open the closed corridor window for help......

Of course, the probability of success is not high.

Bai Shi never dared to think about it, but deep down in his heart, he always faintly felt that it might not be someone else who disappeared.

Rather, he himself was taken to a place similar to the corridor he had just had, but the nature was completely unmoving.

To ask why......

Of course, because he is the protagonist, and he is just a hard worker!

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Conan hadn't turned around for a few turns, and he had already found a bunch of suspicious points.

- When I first entered the house, the air conditioner in the house was turned on very loudly, and the warm air was blowing.

Combined with the faint water stains around the deceased, Conan thought of ice. It's just that he hasn't figured out what the ice is used for in this murder for the time being.

In addition, he had just seen the deceased holding a long hair in his hand, and then, the agent who came to identify the body pretended to fall and secretly took it.

Both the agent and Yoko Okino say they don't know the deceased, but Conan can see that they are both lyingβ€”the moment they see the deceased's face, the reaction is too great.

Also, Yuko Ikezawa has a lot of problems.

In addition to obvious doubts such as earrings, it can be seen that she is very familiar with the various furnishings in Yoko Okino's house, just now she casually picked up a sculpture of the decoration on the table, and when she pressed it, the sculpture actually erupted into flames.

It wasn't until she crossed her legs to light the cigarette and took a deep breath that Conan realized it was actually a lighter.

In this way, the fragmentary clues were stitched together, giving Conan a slight eyebrow about voyeurism.

But he still can't figure out who is the murderer.

Conan thinks it's because he's ignoring some of the evidence and should look for it again.

When the searching gaze fell to the fixed line of the humanoid trace, Conan paused slightly, noticing the strange young man.

After Shiraishi enters the house, as an observant detective, he eavesdrops on the mutual introductions between Shiraishi and the Twilight Police Department, and learns that this is a student who has come to collect materials, so he hasn't paid much attention to the other party since then.

At this time, after inspecting the living room again, Conan noticed that the man had been squatting next to the corpse for a while with a camera.

…… Was there something on the floor that he hadn't noticed?

Conan wandered over curiously, crouched next to Shiraishi and asked in a long, childish voice, "What's wrong here?" ”

As soon as the words came out, Conan caught a glimpse of a small trace.

- In the left front of the white stone, in the humanoid coil on the ground, there is a very conspicuous indentation, this mark is vaguely oval, about two or three centimeters long, as if it was smashed by something very heavy.

After staring at the trace for a few seconds, it was as if he had found the most crucial piece of the puzzle, and all the clues about the murder were in Conan's mind like fragments, and soon half of the picture was pieced together.

…… Although it is not complete, he has completely figured out the method of death of the deceased!

The joy of spelling out the truth made Conan very satisfied.

Not long after he became a child, he instantly forgot his identity, and habitually slapped Shiraishi on the shoulder, "It's a big help!" ”

As soon as the words came out and heard his own childlike voice, Conan reacted.

He chuckled and tried to fool him, but the person next to him didn't look at him in surprise, let alone ask him why he said that.

Shiraishi closed his eyes tightly and poured straight down like a sack full of pork with the force of being slapped.

Conan was startled, and reflexively dragged him, almost being taken down by the white stone.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Hey, are you alright? Conan thought that this young man was going to perform at a young age and die suddenly on the spot, so he quickly felt his pulse, opened Shiraishi's eyelids and looked at it, and then stretched out his hand to try to breathe...... But no matter how you check it, there is no problem.

In the end, he could only come to one conclusion with a little confusion, "...... Asleep? ”

Are the monks so stressed? Fortunately, he has no plans to go to graduate school for the time being......

Such a big movement, but no one else even noticed.

The first is that Conan seems to have a passive skill of "no one can see me at the scene of the crime", and the second is that their attention is attracted by Maori Kogoro.

- The detective let out a string of low chuckles, hugged his arms very forcefully, lowered his head slightly, and his expression was mysterious, "This time, my reasoning will not be wrong......"

Conan's heart twitched, and the corners of his eyes jumped fiercely.

On the day he became smaller, he and Dr. Asasa carefully analyzed and decided that only by making Mori Kogoro more famous could Conan get in touch with more cases through him, so as to find clues to the black-clad organization.

Now, apparently, it is too late to hint at the truth about Kogoro Mori, and the plan to increase his fame has failed.

…… But even if he can't gain fame, he can't tell the wrong truth! He's got a bad reputation!

What to do......

Every second, Conan's mind was spinning at a rapid pace, almost rubbing sparks.

Suddenly, his gaze fell on Shiraishi, who was "sleeping" next to him.

Conan looked at Shiraishi, then looked down at the voice changer on his neckline, and a small light bulb lit up in his head.

At this time, on the other side, Maori Kogoro said in a hoarse voice with a little deep, "The murderer is-"

He turned around sharply and raised his hand, pointing at the three suspects gathered together, and the answer was about to blurt out.

But suddenly, another voice interjected, and he continued, "β€”the deceased himself." ”

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This nonsensical answer made everyone stunned, and they turned their heads to find the person who spoke.

Then I saw Shiraishi sitting on the leg of the stool, his head bowed, his eyes buried in a shadow, looking at the appearance.

Under the gaze of everyone, "he" spoke again, and his voice was calm and determined:

"It's a suicide."

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