Under the death gaze of March Seven, Xing took out a pillow that was the size of Pam. It seems a little small to call it a pillow, so it is more appropriate to call it a doll. "Wow, what a cute Pam." March Seven exclaimed when she saw such a cute conductor doll. "I said the gift I picked was good." Xing raised her head proudly, looking like she was asking for praise, but was ignored by our little March. ...

After about ten minutes, Robin came out with the dishes, "Come on, try the dish I cooked for the first time."

Xing and March Seven looked at the dish Robin brought over, and were stunned for a moment. After all, the dish was black. March Seven asked uncertainly, "Miss Robin, what dish did you cook?"

"This is braised pork, maybe a little burnt." Robin said with a blush.

Seeing that except for this dish, the colors of other dishes were normal, Xing picked up a piece of fish and put it in her mouth. The fishy smell almost made her vomit. After looking at the fish for a while, she found that the fish was put into the pot when it was alive, and the internal organs were not processed at all.

But looking at the expectant eyes of the Robin, she could only force herself to swallow the fish in her mouth.

How can I expect Robin to cook?

Looking at this table of dishes, Xing was a little desperate. When she was thinking about how to escape, she heard a scream of "Ah..." outside the door.

Xing put down his chopsticks, stood up and said, "It seems someone is screaming outside. I'll go out and take a look."

March Seven also stood up, "I'll go with her."

The two of them opened the door and ran out regardless of whether Robin agreed or not, leaving Robin alone with a confused face.

...Next door...

Xiaolan screamed at the man's body on the ground, attracting everyone's attention. The three real children also saw this scene and were almost fainted on the spot.

Conan, the fake child, hurriedly pushed the three real children out, and then saw Xing who opened the door next door.

Conan wanted to complain. This was the third time he saw her at the crime scene.

If Xing could hear it, he would definitely complain. You, the god of death, told me that I appeared at the crime scene many times?

At this time, Xing greeted and said, "Isn't this the child from last night? Is your head okay?"

Hearing this, Conan subconsciously touched his head. After all, his head was hit twice by a steel pipe in just a few hours. It was really not easy for his head to not be damaged.

Xiaolan saw the newcomers and joined the conversation, "Xing and Sanyue, why are you here?"

"We are here to visit a friend. By the way, Xiaolan, why are you here? Also, what happened here?" Xing pretended to be puzzled and asked, looking into the room while talking.

As a result, the first sight was a man lying on the ground with a knife stuck in his back.

"Ah, sleeping on the floor, not even covered with a quilt?" Xing asked.

Conan hurriedly complained in his heart, "Hey, hey, hey, this brain circuit is too weird, who would think that people are sleeping when seeing such a scene?"

Xiaolan explained with an awkward smile, "A murder happened."

"Is the deceased still alive?" Sanyueqi asked hurriedly, and at the same time showed a very nervous expression.

Conan, Xiaolan, Xing, and the three children all looked at Sanyueqi with a caring look.

This made Sanyueqi a little nervous, "What's wrong, did I say something wrong?"

Then Xiaolan explained for Sanyueqi.

Conan found an angle that no one else could see and entered the crime scene to look for evidence. He was attacked from behind and hit on the head by a headbutt. Then he picked up Conan and prepared to throw him out.

But Xiaolan quickly snatched Conan from Kogoro's hand and yelled to his father, "Dad, what are you doing? Conan still has a wound on his head." Then she touched Conan's head with heartache and blew on the place where he was hit.

After this set of actions, Conan said that it didn't hurt anymore. If Xiaolan could blow every time, I could be beaten all the time.

At this time, Sanyueqi, who was thinking on the side, suddenly realized and said confidently, "This must be... suicide."

Conan was ready to listen to what reasoning this seemingly not very smart sister could come up with, but there was no reasoning at all. She came to the conclusion directly, "No, sister, try stabbing yourself in the back with a knife." He only dared to think about it in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.

Conan saw the adults around him (and the three children)

) didn't seem very reliable, so I thought I could only rely on myself. Before the police came, I slipped in again without being seen by Maori Kogoro.

[This book is going to be signed, but I don't have a bank card, so I can't sign it for the time being. I have to get a bank card after the college entrance examination results come out. ]

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