The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand three hundred and ninety [It’s better to be a ghost]

Next door, the dry rice cat who was lying in Mao Lilan's arms half-closed his eyes, suddenly moved his nose and became energetic.

But before it tried to squeeze out its murderous aura, the mermaid and Miss Spider had already drifted past, leaving only two afterimages.

Dry rice cat: "..."

… having entities is just inconvenient.

Although its ghost form is not as fast as the mermaid and Miss Spider, at least it is free enough...

Ganfanmao touched his ears and sighed sadly.

…

Beside the combination disk.

People's goals are not the same. Some people are paddling, but others are eager to push the progress.

Seeing that the ambassador couldn't think of anything for a long time, Pusi Qinglan couldn't help but ask herself: "Could it be ВoЛwe Бhnkkoh ЦАВekА?"

Conan was taken aback. He had never learned Russian in Hawaii, so he had to ask, "What word is this?"

"It's really similar to what Ms. Kasaka said!" The ambassador nodded, with a look of sudden realization, and he explained to a few people who didn't understand Russian, "In English, it's the last wizard of the Tury - the end of the century Magician."

As he spoke, he pressed down.

As the last letter was typed, the room fell silent, and everyone stared at the dial with bated breath.

It was quiet.

Just when they thought they had failed again, the sound of gears turning suddenly came from under the floor.

"...It succeeded, it succeeded!"

The mechanism that had been dusty for a hundred years started to rotate again, and the floor near the code disk suddenly moved.

Jiang Xia stood up and backed away, picking up Conan. Soon, the complete wooden floor slid to one side, dust was flying, and a hole was separated on the ground, revealing a staircase leading to the deep underground.

"I didn't expect that there really is an underground secret passage." A few people were pleasantly surprised, looking at the entrance of the cave, a little embarrassed, "I knew I should have prepared a few more flashlights."

As soon as the words fell, they all turned their heads together and looked at the flashlight that the art dealer had taken out, their eyes shining.

Art dealer: "..."

He didn't come here today to hunt for treasure with these guys, he wanted to secretly find the treasure by himself and take it away.

...But judging from the previous situation, the puzzles and mechanisms here seem to be beyond the scope of his knowledge, and his desire to fly solo has been shattered.

Just like an excellent treasure hunter, the art dealer handed the flashlight to the only "policeman" present, and let the "Shiratori Police Department" be in charge of controlling the lighting.

He himself went down into this newly discovered secret passage together with others.

…

Several people went down the stone steps, and the surrounding temperature gradually became lower.

The underground passage is quite shady, but fortunately there is not much musty smell. The place looks well preserved and very ventilated.

There is a secret road at the bottom of the stone steps. The road is fairly wide and stretches straight forward. There is no fork in the road for the time being. It seems that they don't have to worry about which way to go.

You don't need to think, just walk, and everything becomes easier.

While walking forward along the underground passage, a few people reviewed the game with some doubts: "Why is the password 'the magician at the end of the century'?"

Kasaka Natsumi guessed: "It may be the title that my great-grandfather once won - I heard that when he was sixteen years old, he took his work to participate in the 1900 World Expo."

"So that's it, that time was indeed called the 'end of the century'."

As he was speaking, the flashlight in front of him suddenly stopped.

Jiang Xia came back to his senses, looked up, and saw that the "White Bird Police Department" had found something, and scanned the wall next to him with a flashlight.

On closer inspection, there is a small hole in the wall that has caved in, which looks like a fork in the road.

"White Bird Police Department" looked at the road: "Which way to go?"

Jiang Xia pointed to the normal road: "If it's just for hiding the treasure, the treasure may be designed on an unexpected trail, but since this is reserved for future generations, we can try the front road first."

The Russian ambassador also nodded: "Compared to the side road, it always feels more like a hollow in the collapse of the stone wall. It's not safe, let's take the main road."

A group of people quickly reached a consensus, temporarily ignoring the fork and moving on.

…

There are very few underground forks, and everyone has been walking along the middle road.

However, as we walked, a wall suddenly appeared in front of us.

The art dealer frowned: "Why is there no way?"

Jiang Xia looked up at the "wall" in the middle of the road. It is actually in the shape of a gate with many birds painted on it. In the middle is a huge eagle with two heads and a crown on both heads.

"The double-headed eagle, this is the symbol of the royal family in the past. Why did you draw this on the door?" The ambassador was taken aback, "Oh, speaking of it, the 'Egg of Memories' is indeed a gift intended for the royal family... ...But in order to store it, such a large place has been specially made..."

The mural has been quietly placed underground for a hundred years, and it looks a little faded. But the jewels on the crown are still extremely eye-catching, and even reflect light when illuminated by the flashlight.

"It doesn't look like a painting." After Jiang Xia asked Kasaka Natsumi, he took a few photos.

——It may be the narrow underground passage, which makes the people in black who come and go like the wind very insecure. Judging from the location of the murderous aura, the two non-staff tourists who followed behind did not go down to the ground together.

Jiang Xia: "..." Take some photos and go back to show off, there will probably be extra gains. Even if the photos can't squeeze the murderous look, just the act of "showing off and expressing sympathy for the two people not being able to come in" is enough to attract several groups.

…

Some unscrupulous detectives are paddling, while others are serious about solving puzzles.

Conan stared at the "sun" pattern behind the double-headed eagle's head ~IndoMTL.com~ and started his association: "Sun... light... mechanism-eh? Is it a brightness meter? Shiratori Police Department, put The beam is concentrated on the crown and try it!"

"Shiratori Police Department" nodded. The flashlight he picked up from the art dealer was quite functional. He turned the dial, and quickly gathered the cone-shaped light into a thin beam, which shone on the crown above the double-headed eagle's head.

As the crown was illuminated, under the expectant gaze of everyone, there was a dull sound of gears gnashing around through the stone wall.

Soon, the whole piece of ground near the mural slowly descended, and the ground next to it was divided into two halves, revealing a section of downward steps.

The steps are not too long, and when you go down to the end, there is a magnificent dome hall in front of you.

"This kind of building can be built underground." The ambassador was full of excitement, as if he wanted to say something. However, remembering that the person who covered it was a Japanese, and this kind of thing could not be recycled, he was silent for a moment, swallowed his words again, and concentrated on watching.

Jiang Xia looked around, and his eyes quickly fell on the center of the hall like everyone else.