"Click"

Conan opened the window.

He poked his head out and looked in the direction of the back door.

"Huh?!"

However, he only looked at it twice, and was stunned for a moment.

He held on to the window edge with one hand and the wall with the other.

Some craned their necks in disbelief.

He rubbed his eyes.

Open it again.

Look again.

"Nani ??!"

Conan finally saw it clearly.

There were messy marks on a stretch of sand at the door.

It's not a footprint at all.

It's not a trail of dragging.

But......

"Mudra ???"

Conan stared at the beach with a bewildered expression.

"What's going on??"

Conan was a little unable to comprehend what his eyes were seeing.

I have to say, it's really rare.

There are few things that make him feel dazed at first glance.

"Maybe I opened it the wrong way."

Conan retracted his head, and after a moment of silence.

He leaned out again.

“……”

[News]: Negative points from Edogawa Conan +999

And Wang Changsheng's side suddenly received negative points from Conan.

"Hey, what the hell is this guy doing?" Wang Changsheng was a little puzzled.

Suddenly, he thought of a possibility: "Could it be that Conan found out that I left him a surprise?" Hahaha! ”

Wang Changsheng was a little curious about what kind of expression Conan was now.

He thought about it, and a thought popped into his head.

"That, Zhishi, you can lend me your camera for a while." Wang Changsheng turned his head and said with a smile at Zhishi.

"Huh? My camera? Hearing Wang Changsheng say this, Zhishi couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately looked down at the camera in his hand.

"Yes, but not this one." Wang Changsheng bowed his head slightly, "I want you to lend me your little flying camera." ”

Hearing this, Zhishi seemed to understand something.

She crooked, and the soft strands of hair fell from her sideburns: "Changsheng, do you want to know the situation inside?" ”

"Hey, yes." Wang Changsheng did not deny it, but nodded his head, and the corners of his mouth showed a cute and slightly wizened smile.

"Immortal child, what are you talking about? What is a small flying camera? ”

Xiaolan on the side poked her head a little anxiously and looked into the piano room in front of her.

As a result, hearing a few children chatting, she couldn't help suppressing the uneasiness in her heart, turned around, and smiled as much as she could, not passing on her negative emotions to the children.

"It's nothing, Sister Xiaolan, I just want to borrow a camera from Zhishi." Wang Changsheng waved his hand and smiled brightly.

"Oh, camera?" Xiaolan nodded and glanced at the camera in Zhishi's hand.

Speaking of which, the situation is not clear at the moment, and the environment on the site may be damaged at any time.

Although Xiaolan is not a professional detective.

But whether she is following Kudo Shinichi in the past or Uncle Mori now, for so long.

She has already figured out some of the things that need to be paid attention to to solve the case.

There is no way, every time they go out to play, they will encounter a case, and when they encounter a case, they will meet the police.

When she met the police, those uncles would tell her over and over again what she needed to pay attention to in the process of handling the case......

Even if she didn't deliberately memorize it, she listened to it very well.

So in the current situation, his father went inside to cordon off the scene and investigate the preliminary details of the scene, in fact, it is best to take a camera.

In this way, the first scene can also be saved in the form of a video recording.

Xiaolan looked at the camera in Zhishi's hand and hesitated.

She kind of wanted to ask this kid to borrow the camera and give it to her dad to use.

But I'm too embarrassed to speak.

After all, if the camera is borrowed to film the crime scene, then it needs to be handed over to the police as evidence.

Xiaolan looked at the camera in Zhishi's hand and felt that this thing would not be very cheap......

Xiaolan kept staring at Zhishi, making it difficult for the latter to notice it.

She raised her head, looked at the other party, and couldn't help asking, "Does Sister Xiaolan also want to borrow the camera?" ”

"Huh? Yes...... No, it's not, uh......" Xiaolan, who was struggling with whether to borrow the camera from Zhishi, was suddenly named by the owner, and even broke what she thought in her heart, Xiaolan was immediately panicked, and some incoherent.

"I have one more here, or I'll lend it to Sister Xiaolan for you to use first." Zhishi was like a trick again, reaching out and touching behind him.

Then a brand new camera appeared in her hand.

Wang Changsheng: "......"

Looking at Zhishi's movements, Wang Changsheng stayed silently on the side and did not speak.

She seriously suspected that Zhiyo had a space equipment that had not been on file with any of them.

He had clearly seen Zhishi just now and just touched his back.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, a camera appeared.

In the river?

It's not reasonable at all, okay!

Wang Changsheng complained in his heart, and then his thoughts turned again: "It's all the world of magical girls, what else is reasonable and unreasonable, science has become a Ke study, and it is normal for Zhishi to have this kind of magic as a director." ”

He comforted himself in his heart.

"Huh? Can I use this? Xiaolan seems to have been a little messy by Zhishi's operation.

Of course, she was not like Wang Changsheng, wondering where Zhishi took out this camera, but she didn't expect Zhishi to be so understanding and so generous at the same time.

"It's okay, this is my spare machine, there are no materials in it, if Sister Xiaolan is useful, even if you use it, you don't have to worry about using it, you can use it with complete confidence." Zhishi's sweet voice sounded.

"In that case...... Xiao Lan paused, and finally nodded to Zhishi, "I'll thank you for my dad first!" ”

As soon as the words fell, her gaze fell on the only adult among the several people: "Mr. Lingyu Xinlong, I will go and give this camera to my father, so that he can record the crime scene in detail, please take care of the safety of the immortal child and the two younger sisters during this period." ”

"Okay, I understand." Lingyu Xinlong was suddenly cued, nodded slightly as usual, and answered this request.

"Okay, then thank you very much, I'll go back as soon as I go, right away, soon." Xiaolan took what she wanted and ran straight towards the door of the piano room.

After she left, Zhishi and Wang Changsheng withdrew their gaze from looking at each other's backs.

"Here you go, Changsheng." Zhishi beckoned, and then a small and delicate cute little camera ran out of nowhere, flapping its small white wings.

This is Wang Changsheng's thing.

Although he gave it to Zhishi to use, it was obvious that as long as he moved his mind, the small camera was again in his hands.

"Go ahead." Shoot all of Conan's embarrassment.

After Wang Changsheng took the camera from Zhishi's hand, he raised his arm slightly, and the small camera disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Meanwhile.

Xiaolan had also run back into the piano room.

"Xiaolan? Why did you get here? The moment he saw her, Uncle Maori couldn't help but be stunned.

"Dad, take this for you." Xiaolan raised the camera in her hand and motioned for Uncle Maori to look over.

"Camera? Where did you get it? Uncle Maori was stunned.

"It was given to you by the world, right?" The moment she saw the camera in Xiaolan's hand, Yuanmei on the side understood.

"That's right." Xiaolan nodded slightly, "This is the backup machine given to me by the little sister of Zhishi, I think I can use it to shoot the scene, and when the time comes, I can show them when the police arrive." ”

"That's just in time." Uncle Maori nodded, and took the camera from Xiaolan's hand, "I'll shoot it, you go back and watch those children." ”

"Good!" Xiaolan answered, and as soon as she turned her head, she saw the window at the edge of the room, Conan with a pestle on the table.

"Conan-kun? What are you doing there! Still poking his head out, it's dangerous! Xiaolan hurriedly blessed, raised her foot and was about to walk towards Conan, "Really, you also go out with me and stay outside with the immortal children, don't run around here!" ”

Xiaolan's words also made Uncle Maori, who had been observing the corpse, pay attention to Conan on the side.

Suddenly blowing his beard and glaring.

"Hey, stinky little ghost, you want to be beaten again, don't you?" He yelled and walked over with the camera.

At that moment, a small camera with wings entered through the doorway unnoticed.

Its little wings fluttered, and it seemed that no one around it could see its presence.

As soon as it slipped in, it flew straight in the direction of Conan.

Hiding next to the cupboard, half of his head exposed.

That is, the lens.

Aimed at Conan's side.

"Stomp Pedal Pedal

Uncle Maori angrily walked up to Conan, and without saying a word, he raised his punching bag and smashed it directly on Conan's head.

"Bang!"

"Ouch-"

Conan was looking strangely at the string of feet outside the door...... Fingerprint.

As a result, he suddenly felt that the back of his neck was grabbed by a pair of powerful big hands, and he was dragged in.

Then there was a pain in the top of his head.

He couldn't help but cry out, and his hands held his head.

"It hurts!" Conan grinned in pain.

"What are you messing with here? Climb up to the window and open it without permission! Don't you know that you're sabotaging the scene! Uncle Maori pulled Conan to the ground, frowned and said solemnly.

This little kid shouts that he watches a lot of detective TV every day, and he has to follow them every time he encounters a case and play his detective game.

I saw that he could indeed occasionally say some useful information, plus he was usually quite peaceful, and he didn't do too many outrageous things, so Uncle Maori turned a blind eye and only played as a child.

But now he jumped directly on the window and opened it without permission.

This is undoubtedly a sabotage of the scene.

If the murderer left any traces here, maybe he will also be destroyed by his similarities and differences, thus disturbing his reasoning and even affecting the progress of the police case.

"It's not Uncle Maori!" Conan defended himself with an aggrieved face.

He snapped out his hand and pointed to the window above.

After being pulled down, even if he stretched out his hand, he couldn't touch the window edge directly.

I could only explain in a humming voice: "I saw a wet trail on the ground, which led to the door, and it was very likely that it was left by bad people, and I was just worried about destroying the scene, so I didn't open that gate......

"You're still quibbling!" Uncle Maori's eyes widened.

Conan suddenly didn't dare to be verbose, and directly said what he had just seen: "Uncle Maori, take a look outside, there is a particularly messy mark from the door to the beach, I can't understand what it is......"

Conan's technique of shifting the subject worked very well.

When Uncle Maori heard this, before he could finish speaking, he directly pushed Conan aside and squeezed it himself.

Poking your head out and looking sideways.

Sure enough, I saw an unusually obvious mottled trace, which was stretching all the way to the sea along the doorway of this piano room.

"Really!" Uncle Maori quickly narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the trace.

However, when he saw the traces clearly.

He was also confused.

"Clams??"

Uncle Maori held the camera in one hand and rubbed his eyes in the other.

He looked again.

"Clams??"

Seeing her father's reaction so strange, Xiaolan couldn't help but carefully avoid the piano and corpse in the middle, and walked around the edge of the room to them.

"Daddy, what are you doing with clams?" She couldn't help but ask.

Uncle Maori frowned and did not answer Xiaolan's question immediately.

In the end, he is also a person who has been a detective for so many years.

I have also handled a lot of cases with the police before.

He could see the strange situation outside.

"How is this possible? How can it be a pile of palm prints? ”

"Huh? Fingerprint? Xiaolan was stunned, couldn't help but take a few steps forward, and also poked her head out to look outside.

"Huh? It's weird. Xiaolan blinked.

She noticed that although the marks were messy, the palm prints looked deep.

Otherwise, they would not have been able to see at a glance that the marks on the ground were handprints.

And these palm-like imprints......

It's particularly quirky.

How do you describe it......

Xiaolan's mind couldn't help but have a picture of a palm bigger than her head, grinding on the beach.

That's right, the traces left on the beach, except for the large and small palms, are in that long strip.

There are also some messy palm prints larger than a human head, which are lined up in several rows on the beach.

"How so......"

Ran also asked the same question as Conan and Uncle Maori.

Even if she is not a specialized case officer.

You can also feel how weird and weird this situation is.