The Grammatical Investigator in Conan

The man with the dagger among the zombies was not greedy for the knife. He just stabbed Hattori Heiji once, and then his body immediately retreated and shrank back into the zombie group.

However, Conan still recognized from his flexible movements and clear pupil color that this was not a dead person.

But a living person...

"Damn it!"

Hattori Heiji stared at the big sword that fell on the floor and wanted to bend down to pick it up, but the zombies were already slowly pressing up from the stairs.

Hattori Heiji's face was suddenly startled, and he didn't stand firmly, and he stumbled and sat on the ground.

A zombie opened his arms and pounced on Hattori Heiji.

"Ah!"

Hattori Heiji subconsciously raised his arms to block in front of him.

At this moment, a football with electric light suddenly flew over his head and hit the zombie in the face.

Driven by this powerful potential energy, the zombie's body rotated 360° in the air and fell to the stairs behind.

On the trajectory of the zombie's fall, like a bowling ball, it knocked down a large number of zombies.

"Good shot!\

,"Hattori Heiji immediately cheered for his good friend's wonderful performance.

But Conan shouted, his expression on his face was still very anxious.

"Don't worry about the sword! Come here!"

Hearing this, Hattori Heiji was stunned.

The miraculous kick of his good friend should be enough to deter these thieves pretending to be zombies.

After all, this group of people only dared to steal things with such a clumsy performance, and they probably didn't have much courage.

But when he turned around, these "thieves" who were knocked down actually got up immediately, and still rushed to the top of the stairs fearlessly.

Seeing this, Hattori Heiji also hurriedly stood up and retreated to the corridor on the second floor, and picked up Conan's unused microphone pole as a weapon.

"Conan! Heiji!"

"Here!"

Toyama Kazuha stood at the door of a room at the deepest part of the corridor and waved to meet the two.

When Conan and Hattori Heiji rushed into the room, Toyama Kazuha closed the door with her backhand, and the director and sound engineer of the crew pushed a bed behind the door to temporarily block it.

Unfortunately, since this villa is for rental purposes, the owner did not buy much furniture, and there was only a bed and a chair in the whole room.

"Who are those people!" The photographer shouted in despair behind her.

"Riya's wound is still bleeding! What should I do?"

The glasses girl squatted in front of the actress and shouted here.

Seeing this, Toyama Kazuha immediately tore a piece of cloth from her skirt and wrapped it around the actress' shoulders and armpits several times.

After wrapping it up, she tied a knot and told the glasses girl to press the position of the wound.

"This can only stop the bleeding temporarily. It's better to go to the hospital for disinfection immediately, otherwise it will be troublesome if it gets infected."

Seeing that the little girl in front of her was so proficient in emergency treatment, the glasses girl was also stunned.

But what she didn't know was that Toyama Kazuha's mother was a former member of the Osaka Prefectural Police Firearms Countermeasures Unit, and these emergency wound techniques were taught by her mother.

At this moment, there was a sudden violent banging sound at the door.

The zombies began to attack the door.

"Come and hold the door!"

Hattori Heiji shouted, and the director, the sound engineer and the photographer also came to the bed. The four of them bent down and held the bed with both hands.

But even so, the door still made a rhythmic "bang bang" sound.

The door frame connected to the door hinge also made a sound of wood tearing with each collision.

Hattori Heiji realized at this time that the bed could only hold the walls on both sides of the door, and the door itself, which was recessed into the wall, had no protection.

If this continued, it would only be a matter of time before the door was breached.

Once the door was pushed down, even if there was a bed to hold it, it would be a useless defense.

But now it was too late to move the bed away and use the body to hold the door, because the door could be broken by the zombies outside at any time.

"Damn it!"

"What do these people want?"

Hattori Heiji seemed to be gritting his teeth, but he was actually sorting out the logic in his mind.

If these robbers pretending to be zombies were after money, they would be trapped in a room now. Their valuables are in the car outside the villa. Just take them.

But these people are still chasing upstairs and banging on the door. Do they want to kill everyone here?

"Hattori..."

At this moment, Conan next to him said with a serious expression: "These people may not be human, but real zombies..."

"Zombies?"

Hattori Heiji frowned slightly, and was about to complain whether Conan was scared silly, but from the latter's serious eyes, he knew that his good friend was very calm now.

Conan continued: "Just now I observed the zombie up close, the characteristics of the body are exactly the same as those of a dead person, and it also exudes a stench of corpses. This is definitely not the effect of makeup."

"They move slowly, but their goals are very unified. Someone should be controlling them..."

"I suspect that it is the person who stabbed you with a dagger on the stairs just now. He should be the controller of this group of zombies."

Looking at Conan's serious face, Hattori Heiji was shocked and didn't know where to start for a while.

He never thought that Conan would analyze the current situation based on the existence of supernatural forces.

The key is how can zombies exist in this world!

This is completely against human common sense!

Just then, a tearing sound suddenly came from the door frame.

Under the rhythmic impact of the zombies, the door hinge was completely broken, and the door panel also fell against the bed.

The zombies directly used the fallen door panel as a step and rushed in one by one.

"Be careful!"

Hattori Heiji immediately put his mind back and stood in front with both hands holding the microphone rod.

"Everyone retreat to the window!"

"If you can't stand it later, jump out of the window!"

The last two sentences were shouted by Conan.

Because he knew that this group of zombies were completely inhuman monsters, and they could only survive if they had the idea of ​​​​surviving no matter what.

He squatted on the ground and turned on the switch of the foot again.

Although he could guarantee that one football would kill one zombie, the number of zombies here was far more than the number of footballs stored in the football belt.

And Mao Lilan, who had retreated to the window, held Mao Li Kogoro, who was in poor condition, and looked out of the window, and found that there were many zombies standing even on the lawn downstairs.

"No way!"

"There are zombies outside too!"

When Hattori Heiji and Conan, who were standing at the front, heard this, their pupils trembled at the same time.

The manipulator behind these zombies was determined to eat them!

At this moment, a zombie rushed over first.

Hattori Heiji quickly used the front end of the microphone pole to hold the zombie's body, and then pushed it back hard.

Since the pole was a hollow iron pipe, Hattori Heiji did not dare to chop it, otherwise it would break with a little force.

At this time, the director also picked up the only chair in the room, rushed forward, and used the chair legs to hold the zombie's body and pushed it back hard.

Conan half-crouched on the ground, with one hand on the jet switch of the football belt, ready to serve at any time.

These zombies are not fast, as long as they use the narrow terrain at the door, they can resist for a while.

But the problem is that real person, he mixed in the zombies and suddenly attacked, which is the most troublesome.

So Conan set himself the task of staring at that person and using the football to give the opponent a fatal blow.

As long as the controller can be solved, it is estimated that this group of zombies will also lose their backbone.

At this time, Toyama Kazuha, who was behind, looked at Hattori Heiji who was blocking the front, and forced himself to overcome his fear and ran to the front.

"Heiji! I'll help you!"

Toyama Kazuha took the Aikido posture and was about to deal with the zombies that were slowly approaching in front of him.

Hattori Heiji, who was fighting against the zombies, glanced at Toyama Kazuha and saw that he was going to fight the zombies with his bare hands, and hurriedly shouted.

"Idiot! Get back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Toyama Kazuha had taken over the arm of a zombie, got through its armpit, and twisted its wrist hard.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the zombie was knocked down like flowing water.

Seeing the zombie being thrown upside down by himself, Toyama Kazuha was also quite proud.

"How is it? Am I okay?"

But at this moment, behind the zombie that Toyama Kazuha was about to face, the familiar figure appeared again.

He took out a dagger from his bosom and approached Toyama Kazuha under the cover of the zombies in front.

"Be careful!"

Conan hurriedly reminded, and at the same time pressed the spray switch of the football belt.

But it would take another second for the football to be inflated.

At this moment, the fake zombie suddenly pushed away the zombie in front and stabbed Toyama Kazuha in the chest with a dagger.

Toyama Kazuha was stunned by this sudden change, and when she came to her senses, she felt a sharp pain in her chest.

She lowered her head, and the bright red blood was rapidly soaking her light green clothes.

The fake zombie in front of her had a hideous smile on his face, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes.

"Kazuha——!"

Hattori Heiji roared, rushed forward without hesitation, and swung the pole to chop at the body of the fake zombie.

Click!

The microphone pole broke, and the fake zombie was also chopped to the ground.

The football was just inflated at this time. Conan seized the opportunity and kicked it hard. The football hit the fake zombie's head with an amazing route that was closest to the ground.

Bang!

The fake zombie lay on the ground like a spinning top and turned twice. Its head hit the bedside heavily and it fainted.

"Kazuha!"

Hattori Heiji threw away the microphone pole in his hand, knelt on the ground and hugged Toyama Kazuha in his arms.

He covered it with his hands, but the blood still flowed out from between his fingers.

Along with it, Toyama Kazuha's vitality was also lost.

Toyama Kazuha's eyelids trembled slightly open, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Hei, Heiji..."

"Don't talk! Kazuha!"

Hattori Heiji drowned out the voice of his beloved with his own voice, and even roared with a hideous face.

"You'll be fine! I won't let anything happen to you!"

"Hei, Heiji, I'm leaving..."

"You're not going anywhere! You're mine! I won't let you go!"

Hattori Heiji carried Toyama Kazuha to the back, and Maori Ran quickly put down Maori Kogoro beside her and helped to hold down Toyama Kazuha's wound.

Conan had no time to pay attention to the situation in the back.

Because he had clearly solved the real people mixed in with the zombies, these zombies still did not stop moving.

At the door of the room, zombies continued to step on the door panel to enter the room.

Why didn't it work?

If this goes on, the whole team will be wiped out!

Conan checked his football belt and could fire at most two.

Hattori Heiji, who was the most capable fighter at the moment, could not get away. In addition, Maori Kogoro, Toyama Kazuha, and the actress were unable to move. Even jumping out of the window to escape was impossible.

Damn it!

Is it going to end here?

More and more zombies entered the house one after another, surrounding the people in the room in a fan shape.

Just as everyone was gradually feeling a sense of despair, a noisy fight suddenly came from the corridor outside the room.

Conan, who was still concentrating on observing the situation on the field and trying to find a glimmer of hope, heard the sound first.

What sound?

Conan's ears trembled slightly, and he heard the sound of something sharp cutting meat.

And the sound of blood splashing and bones breaking.

There seemed to be something outside!

As the sound got closer, a figure appeared at the door of the room.

Through the gap in the wall of zombies, Conan saw that the man was wearing a brown windbreaker stained with blood and holding a large sword.

The face was covered with red and black blood, and it was impossible to make out his features.

The other person looked like a bloody god, but Conan felt an inexplicably familiar temperament from him.

As if they felt that the other person was stained with too much blood of his companions, even the zombies near the door turned their heads in surprise and stared blankly.

"Everyone inside, retreat to the window!"

Suddenly, the man at the door shouted.

Then, he jumped into the room, holding a big sword in both hands, and his body began to spin like a gyroscope.

The sharp sword light just stuck on the headshot line, like a ruthless head harvester, harvesting the zombies that rushed forward one by one.

In an instant, blood and half of the head that was cut off flew around the room.

When he chopped down the last zombie and saw the people in front of him, he was stunned for a moment.

"Conan, Xiaolan..."

"Why are you?"

Mao Lilan, who was crying with tears in her eyes, also raised her head and stared at the "blood man" in front of her.

"Excuse me, who are you..."

"It's me!"

The man wiped the blood off his face with his sleeve, revealing his original appearance.

Everyone noticed it.

It turned out to be Qin Zhibo!

Qin Zhibo looked at the embarrassed Maori family, Hattori Heiji, Toyama Kazuha, and a few unfamiliar faces in front of him, and immediately realized that they were involved in some strange case again.

And when Conan saw that the person coming was Qin Zhibo, he immediately felt a full sense of security in his heart.

He didn't have time to ask Qin Zhibo how he found them, and quickly told him about Toyama Kazuha's situation.

Qin Zhibo saw Toyama Kazuha lying in Hattori Heiji's arms, with a scarlet spot on her chest.

It was all because these zombies were too fresh, and every knife was spraying blood, making his vision now red.

"I drove here, take my car to the hospital."

Qin Zhibo said so.