The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 542: Am I a prophet?
Chapter 541 Am I a prophet?
in half an hour.
Jiang Xia was filled with strange experiences. After finishing the entrustment negotiation, he opened the bedroom door of Mrs. Hucang a little bewildered.
then caught a Suzuki Sonoko who was listening on the bedroom door.
Suzuki Sonoko waved his arms and fluttered, then stood up straight again with an embarrassing smile: "Well, I, I'll ask you if you drink tea, the rosemary made by Mr. Tiansuo is very delicious!"
...Although she tried hard to hear, the door was thick and rubbery, and Sonoko Suzuki couldn't hear anything. Only vaguely felt Toru Amuro talking inside, and there was no strange movement in the room.
Tokura Etsuko glanced at her, turned her head uncomfortably, and wrapped her shawl.
…
The four of them walked downstairs with their own thoughts.
Jiang Xia was walking on the steps leading to the first floor, his eyes suddenly moved, and he found that there were more people in the crowd...
A fresh shikigami.
Jiangxia: "..."
... Before, when he heard that this villa was related to vampires, he once thought that if there were vampires in the villa, then his air force puppets would have replacement outfits, which could drive fog tengu in winter and vampires in summer— - The big fluffy wings and the thick and simple shape of the fog tengu look strangely hot in summer. And the vampire wings are quite smooth, a very cool look...
However, it turns out that he thinks too much.
“…”
Forget it, anyway, the flying unit already has a foggy tengu, and the puppet can't feel the heat. At most, the person who sees him is warmed up psychologically.
Jiang Xia quickly figured it out and returned to a state of peace of mind.
He sat on the sofa beside the coffee table, took the new tea sent by Toshiya Tiansuo, and joined the poker queue.
As long as Maorilan is not around, good cards will basically go to him.
In general, in Jiangxia's view, playing cards is a good soothing entertainment.
…
won until midnight. Opposite Jiang Xia, Gun Tian Yumei, who was more determined to win or lose, couldn't sit still at first.
She pressed a bad card, and at the same time took off a stack of punishment notes stuck to her head, and glanced at her watch casually: "It's 12 o'clock, get ready to sleep. I have business tomorrow."
In addition to Suzuki Sonoko, who was not paying attention to the cards, the others also threw the cards into the deck, took off the notes, stood up and echoed: "Indeed, going to bed too late is bad for your health."
Suzuki Ayako gathered the cards and wanted to ask Tiansuo Shunya where they should be placed.
When he turned around, he found that Tian Suo had been dialing beside the landline. Thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have dialed several times.
Amuro Toru also noticed the situation, he suddenly smelled a trace of abnormality from this action: "What's wrong?"
Tasuo Shunya put down the receiver suspiciously: "At this time, the teacher usually orders a late-night snack. But he has not called today, and he will not answer when I call..."
Editor-in-Chief Doi frowned: "It may be that he fell asleep after drinking, and he fell asleep as soon as he drank... Let's go and have a look."
Humura Shuichi pushed his pince-nez glasses: "Is this okay? If he rushes over and disturbs his writing ideas, he will scold people."
Editor-in-chief Doi shook his head: "I remember that for those collectibles, there was no heating equipment in the study room, and that room happened to be in the air vent. Today's extreme weather, no matter what may happen, let's go and have a look."
Tasuo Toshiya hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Jiang Xia watched several people enter the corridor.
Then he picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.
just held his hands and warmed his hands for a while. In the corridor connecting the study, there was a faint noise. It seemed that a few people were talking in a low voice, followed by an increasingly loud knock on the door.
As a working detective on the surface, Jiang Xia stood up alertly and walked over to check the situation.
Amuro Toru, Suzuki Sonoko, and Suzuki Ayako also quickly followed.
Gun Tian Yumei had planned to rest, but at this time she stopped walking upstairs, looked back and smelled an unusual breath.
So he walked back and joined the team.
…
Soon, everyone crossed the corridor and gathered at the door of the study.
The thick soundproof door makes a muffled sound when slapped, and it is very textured.
However, after knocking for a long time, no one came to open the door.
"...probably fell asleep after being drunk."
Hucang Yuezi remembered the structure of the study and pointed to a door next to it: "Across from the study door, there is a floor-to-ceiling window that can be opened, and there is a cliff over there, no one can come up, so it is generally not locked. ...go around from the balcony and call him."
Jiang Xia nodded and pushed open the side door.
Tokura Daisuke's study is an octagonal room that protrudes out of its own accord and is built on a cliff. With a corridor, it is shaped like an octagonal lollipop connected to the living room by a stick.
The door on the side just leads to the open-air balcony that surrounds the study.
As soon as the door opened, a cold wind and snow swept in. Looking down, the circular balcony is covered with snow, the snow is flat, and there are no footprints on it.
However, after walking along the circular balcony to the side of the floor-to-ceiling window opposite the door of the study, a group of people were slightly startled.
——The floor-to-ceiling windows were wide open, and a mess of footprints had been stepped on in front of the window. The wind blew into the room, and the scarlet curtains slammed and flipped, giving people a sense of "something happened" for no reason.
Amuro's heart skipped a beat, and he stepped forward.
He ran to the window, looked into the room through the open floor-to-ceiling window, his pupils dilated suddenly - the study was dark, and the only light was the old projector.
The old machine made a slight noise when it was running. It was dragged to the door by someone unknown. The cone-shaped light emitted by the port was no longer facing the movie screen, but changed direction, illuminating the wall. The cross used to burn vampires~IndoMTL.com~ The old light spot flickered, and in the eerie light, a man could be seen with his arms outstretched and tied to the blood-stained cross, like a vampire specimen waiting to be burned. ——Tokura Daisuke's eyes widened, and a thick wooden peg was deeply embedded in his heart. Judging from the depth of the peg, the person was undoubtedly dead.
“…”
Amuro looked at the corpse and fell silent for a while.
Others realized from his reaction that something was wrong, hurried over, and looked into the room.
followed closely, and screams sounded one after another in the group.
Amuro stepped back silently.
While everyone else was focusing on the terrifying corpse, he silently took out the dice in his pocket, looked over and over, and lit it with a flashlight.
...No matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary dice, and it hasn't been manipulated.
The road he and Jiang Xia took when they traveled was indeed a random road, and they met random acquaintances.
… Could it really be a matter of the physique of the event?
(end of this chapter)