Tang Ze has lacked artistic bacteria for two lifetimes and belongs to the insulator of art museums.

He let Suzuki Sonoko drag him, followed Mao Lilan, who was concentrating on watching the exhibition, silently opened a "That's the case, I understand" smile .exe, and began to hang up.

Mao Lilan walked at the front, marveling at the paintings and artworks, her eyes shining, and she could see that she really liked them.

Tang Ze pondered, or he would have gone back and given her the fan that Marrudenjiro had stolen.

When the secret treasure of the temple returns to reality, it will not affect the original item that exists in real life, but the form will change somewhat, and the inscription and painting on the folding fan have disappeared, and it is now a blank gold fan with exquisite workmanship.

This thing is not suitable for hanging out, it will arouse the suspicion of others for no reason, and Tang Ze is not interested in changing hands, so if he doesn't use it as a gift, he can only put it in the prop column and eat ashes.

The three high school students have a clear division of labor, Mao Lilan watches the exhibition, Karasawa manages the fish, Suzuki Sonoko looks at Karazawa, and only the bored Conan yawns with his hands behind his back.

He simply took the guide that came with his ticket and read it, and the exhibition will be divided into four thematic exhibition halls: sky, sea, earth, and hell, and on the printed color pages, there are photos of several representative exhibits in each theme column.

"Sister Sonoko," Conan held up the leaflet in his hand and pointed to the thumbnail under the title of the Hell Hall, "is this the armor you were talking about?" ”

Raising the paper, he looked down and saw the tofu cube at the edge of the page...... We regret to inform you that the Rice Flower Art Museum will be officially closed next month, and thank you for your ......support over the years.

"Ah, in the Hell Gallery, it's a very atmospheric place when you hear it." Suzuki Sonoko bent down to take a closer look, his eyes lit up, and he immediately grabbed Mao Lilan, who was standing in front of the display case, "Xiaolan, let's go to this hall first, and I'll continue to shop with you later, okay!" ”

The purpose of her coming to the art museum is to create an atmosphere for Tang Ze to accompany her to visit a haunted house, this effect is like pulling the opposite sex to watch a horror movie, you can get up close and personal at will, you must strike while the iron is hot!

Mao Lilan looked at Suzuki Sonoko's expectant eyes, and then glanced at Tang Ze, who was a little dazed, and understood that she was afraid that she would have some "flirtatious tricks" that she wanted to use.

Mao Lilan, who deeply understood the character of the garden, could only fulfill her, and the four of them followed the arrow to guide them through the corridor in the middle to the hall on the other side.

Tang Ze, who hadn't given up interrupting the case, looked at everyone's steps towards the hell exhibition hall, and felt a little bad.

His idea is to wait for a few characters in the comic to finish, and he can just keep up with the deceased or murderer, and if he can't be blocked psychologically, then he can be blocked physically.

I don't know if it's because Kogoro Mori was replaced by him and Sonoko Suzuki, things took a little turn, and the people involved in the case who were supposed to take turns did not appear.

That seems to be really lacking in skills, the capitalist who despises art may have been hung with street lamps, not on the wall......

There was no light at the end of the corridor, and there was a black hole behind the porch that marked the hell exhibition hall, reminiscent of the legend of walking armor, Maoliran was a little frightened, and couldn't help but reach out and hold Conan.

As soon as Xiaolan's little hand was grabbed by Xiaolan, Conan, who had just been alerted, immediately blushed and couldn't say anything.

"The lights weren't turned on, was it a malfunction, or was the hellish theme deliberately turned off?" Suzuki Sonoko was actually fine, but she still took advantage of the topic to play, and pulled Tang Ze's entire arm over and hugged it tightly, "It's so dark!" ”

I knew that the abacus beads had collapsed in people's faces. Tang Ze, who was being pulled, shook his head wordlessly, but thinking of the scene he would encounter soon, he did not withdraw his hand in pity.

Just pretend for a while, and then I'm really scared to death.

"Wow, that's a big piece." The light that came in through the corridor made Mao Lilan vaguely see the layout of the hall, and as soon as she turned her head, she noticed the huge oil painting on the wall, and she looked down to get close to the exhibit under the oil painting, "This painting is called "Heavenly Damnation." ”

"Damnation," Tang Ze stood in the center of the frame and raised his head, the picture depicts a demon being pierced on a rock by a long sword, and the knight who slays the demon hangs his head deeply, trudging through a pool of blood, "a very oppressive painting, it really looks like a scene from hell......"

After saying that, Tang Ze inhaled, and his ears caught the regular "ticking" sound of water droplets, and he was mentally prepared and turned his head to look behind him.

A man with a wide open mouth and a hideous expression, pierced through the throat by a knight's sword in both hands, his feet nailed to the wall off the ground, splattered blood contaminated his light-colored suit, and the blood slid down his body, merging into a pool of blood under his feet, flowing onto the red carpet in the center of the aisle, like a river of blood.

This is a very impactful corpse, even Tang Ze, who was fully prepared, was stunned for a moment, and then he stopped the two girls behind him, and pushed Conan behind his legs: "Retreat!" Be careful! ”

The confused high school girl turned her head.

"Ahhh

The screams arrived late, and they were misguided.

Tang Ze screamed at the two of them so much that he couldn't reach out to cover his ears, and he had to hold back his shocked and solemn expression, which was very painful.

"What's wrong, what's the situation!" A high-decibel female screaming duo echoed through the low-traffic pavilion, quickly attracting security staff and visitors.

Before Detective Conan instinctively came out to take control of the scene, Tang Ze stopped at the door first: "Don't get close, go and turn on the lights." Call the police, there's a corpse here! ”

The guards and staff were stunned for a moment and immediately did so, and the tourists screamed quietly and there was a commotion.

Tang Ze, who had a heavy face, looked at the crowd, ready to wait for the murderer to take the stage, but his vision first caught a tourist wearing a mask, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

The man stood on the outermost level of the tourist, with a knitted hat on his head and long black hair hanging down behind him, looking intently at the dull inner hall.

Spotting Tang Ze's glance, the man retreated behind the other tourists without a trace, and quickly left around the corner.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly and couldn't see the color of his eyes, his long hair in a knitted hat was as obvious as his blonde hair and black skin.

Could this be Shuichi Akai?

No, he should be called "rye whiskey", and after his undercover identity was revealed, Shuichi Akai cut off his conspicuous long hair.

Hasn't he been exposed yet? Tang Ze's mind was a little confused, how many butterflies are there in this stitched world?

The sound of sirens from far and near did not turn Tang Ze's attention back, and he recalled the behavior of Shuichi Akai to avoid him, and remembered the picture of Amuro rubbing dishes through the clouds yesterday.

…… Is it any wonder that he looks like he's going to rub the plate on fire, so his other stalker is rye whiskey?

The corners of Tang Ze's mouth twitched, the two undercover agents served me alone, is this blessing still small?