Conan’s Corpse Picker

Conan was stunned, and then felt a little surprised.

A teammate fell from the sky who was good in other aspects besides his personality, and Conan suddenly became more courageous.

However, since the lives of many children were at stake, he was not too reckless after all, and simply formulated a strategy: "The side door is more hidden, how about we go in through that way?"

Jiang Xia glanced at Wutian Dog who flew back from the villa and nodded.

The little boy in the scarf seemed to agree very much with this route, and Conan suddenly felt more at ease. Before setting off, he turned to Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya and said, "The two of us will find a way to sneak into the house and call the police using the gangster's phone number. You can find a hidden place to hide outside and don't expose yourself."

Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya looked at the dark sky behind him and the thick fog, and then at the villa in front of him where many brutal gangsters were hidden. For a moment, he wished he could turn himself into a piece of paper and sandwich it in the middle, and choose neither one. .

Seeing him standing stiffly, Conan misunderstood what he meant and persuaded: "This is not to let you escape, but we can't put our eggs in the same basket. If we are unfortunately caught after sneaking in, then you will be ours The only hope left!"

Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya: "!"

Sounds pretty awesome.

Although he was still afraid, he suddenly made a decision in his wavering heart. Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya clenched his fist and nodded: "Okay. You must come back alive!"

Then he wiped away his tears, turned his head, and rushed into the grass beside him resolutely.

Conan comforted the only remaining seedling and sighed quietly. Perhaps it was because of Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya's emotions that when he looked at the gloomy villa, he suddenly felt tragic and solemn.

...Fortunately, there is a teammate beside me.

He looked at Jiang Xia next to him. The two looked at each other, looked at the direction, and approached with a gentle step.

…

Two minutes ago.

In the Suzuki family's villa.

Several female high school students and Dr. A Li are busy separately.

And outside their field of vision, a sneaky shadow was wandering back and forth near several exits.

Vodka carefully checked the doors and windows, and checked the escape route countless times. He was slightly relieved when he found that the door was not blocked and the window was not stuck. He could leave at any time.

There was no problem with the escape route, so Vodka soon focused his attention on another thing.

He walked back and forth from the same intersection for the eighth time, and as he passed by, he peeked in the direction of the bedroom for the nth time: "..." Why did Uzo go in but not come out? What is that guy doing? Could it be that he had sneaked out of the window and left them with a big explosion in the wilderness villa?

Vodka put his ear to the wall and listened with bated breath, but he couldn't hear any movement in the room.

This made him scratch his head more and more, so anxious that he almost wanted to scratch the door: "..." Damn it, I really want to go in and see if anyone is still in Uzo's bedroom, so that I can formulate a complete survival strategy!

But what if Uzo didn't leave and was still in the room? Breaking into Uzo's bedroom without permission is indeed too exciting for a person who has not lived enough...

Vodka weighed it and finally silently gave up the idea of ​​risk. He began to try to save the country in a roundabout way, and speculated on Uzo's sinister purpose from other factors.

"Speaking of which, Belmode is also missing." Vodka recalled the results of his half-hour inspection and looked suspicious, "These two guys are not working together to trick me, are they? Is there really something going on in the villa? "

Uzo, who is hiding behind closed doors, is very unusual, and Belmode, who has disappeared inexplicably, is even more unusual.

All kinds of abnormal factors were added together, and Vodka could no longer sit still.

"We can't just sit back and wait for death." He thought of the previous trailer of "No Survival" and felt more and more unhappy.

After pacing back and forth anxiously for a few steps, Vodka suddenly had an idea.

Finally, he took a deep look at Uzo's closed bedroom door, and Vodka showed a smile full of wisdom.

He did not stay any longer, but turned around and went to Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko.

After finding two female high school students who were acquainted with Jiang Xia, Vodka chatted with them for a few words, and suddenly said casually: "I feel like I haven't seen Mr. Jiang Xia for a while. I saw him entering the bedroom before. Could he?" I’ve been sleeping until now.”

——After "sleeping" for such a long time, there must be a conspiracy. Come on, come up with the attitude you should have!

Vodka looked at them expectantly, silently planning the future direction in his heart.

However, it was different from the script he expected. The two female high school students said, "It's a bit strange, let's go take a look together" without any suspicion or worry.

One of them continued chopping vegetables, and the other slowly peeled onions.

Hearing Vodka's words, Suzuki Sonoko waved his hands calmly, as if he was too fussy: "Jiang Xia sometimes gets sleepy suddenly. After all, he has to solve so many cases and is so busy every day. Of course he needs to catch up on his sleep when he is free. La—you’ll know after you’ve known him for a long time, it’s normal.”

Vodka: "..."

normal? Normal ghost! The case Xiao Yinbi solved was basically his own creation. It looked like he had been thinking about it for a long time. In fact, he didn’t need to expend any mental energy at all. He just had to read out his script as it was. Do you think he is really making up for it now? Sleep? This must be just part of his conspiracy!

The vigilant cadres of the black-clad organization looked at the two calm female high school students, and felt resentful for a moment. They just wanted to teach these innocent fools their anti-ragging rules by their ears.

"According to the vigilance of these two women, if one day Uzo gets tired of playing and wants to send them to be disposable actors, then they will die without any resistance."

Vodka sighed in his heart: "But it must have been Uzuo's intention to make things like this. Alas, thinking about it, I can't blame them entirely - following Uzuo every day, being polluted by that little Yinbi's thinking, this is actually There’s nothing we can do about it.”

Vodka felt sympathetic for a moment and was a little more tolerant of these Uzo victims. At the same time, he also made two notes in his mind as a warning.

The sympathetic gazes of the organization cadres were hidden behind sunglasses and no one could see them.

But soon, vodka had no time to hurt spring and autumn.

"I can't just follow the crowd like these two people. My life must be in my own hands!"

Vodka turned his vigilant eyes to Uzo's bedroom again: "By the way! Even if you don't break in, there is still a way to observe his movements. I can go around the house and take a look through the window, so I can know if he is there. In the house...well, I hope that guy doesn't have the habit of closing the curtains."