The Corpse Collector In Conan: Three hundred and ninety-four [busy anonymous]


The underground passage, near the exit.

Jiang Xia heard the movement, turned his head and glanced behind him, just in time to see Matsuda Zhenping and Wu Tiangou floating back, and gestured an ok gesture to him.

Jiang Xia continued to chase forward with confidence.

Just now, the sound of the explosion came here, and the moment he turned his head to look behind him, the sound of Pusi Qinglan's footsteps in front suddenly disappeared.

Some people may ignore this subtle change because of the sudden explosion sound behind them. But for the psychic who can borrow the night vision ability of the ghosts, the grenade placed on the wall by Shi Kaobing is not an emergency.

Jiang Xia looked in front of him again, looked at the nearest corner, and sensed the murderous mass standing still on the other side of the corner.

The ghosts also huddled around the corner and pointed to him, signaling that there was an ambush.

Jiang Xia nodded slightly, and conveniently hid a lot of puppet clay in his clothes to act as a protection—it might not look pretty when he bulges up normally, but now he is in the underground passage, the surroundings are pitch black, and the only light source is in his hand Up, it's not a big problem.

Even if they are exposed, at worst, the task will end early and Pusi Qinglan will be handed over in a package.

Getting ready, Jiang Xia heroically rushed around the corner like a good detective chasing a criminal.

Suddenly a shadow fell obliquely above, and a person jumped on his back suddenly, using Jiang Xia's momentum to push him down. Pusi Qinglan pressed her knees firmly against Jiang Xia's shoulders, suppressing his movements, and forcefully stuck a tube of unknown medicine on his arm.

With a push of her thumb, all the medicine flowed into the puppet clay.

Jiang Xia secretly turned her head and took a look.

When he was thrown down just now, he dropped his flashlight to the corner. The bright beam of light was directed the other way, mostly blocked by rubble. The light in the passage was still very dim, and the puppet clay was placed in the clothes again, but Pusi Qinglan didn't seem to notice it.

Jiang Xia: "..." But what exactly did she call in? This is related to the next step, how should I react... Or I should ask. @*~~

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia imitated Belmode's appearance, and uttered an elegant and calm cold snort: "Have you learned your lesson yet? Poison is useless to me."

Pu Si Qinglan originally had no intention of talking to him.

But at this time, hearing the sarcasm hidden in the words, she still couldn't help but sneered: "Do you think I'll fall twice in the same trap? --- This is just one tube enough to fall down An anesthetic for elephants. The thing that can really send you to **** is still to come."

Jiang Xia: "..." It turned out to be an anesthetic, so he went to sleep first.

He struggled a bit meaningly.

Then under Pusi Qinglan's intense gaze and desperate suppression, she closed her eyes unwillingly.

Shi Kaobing pressed his shoulder firmly, feeling that the resistance under him gradually weakened, and finally there was no movement.

She breathed a sigh of relief silently——as she thought before, although this terrifying detective is difficult to kill, it seems that it will take a certain amount of time for him to recover from a dead state to a normal state. Just like last night after he was brought down by potassium cyanide on the boat, it took half an hour before he reappeared in front of everyone.

Since this is the case, other drugs should also be effective on Jiang Xia, but the dose must be large.

Time is running out, after Shi Kaobing succeeds in the sneak attack, he pulls out the syringe and throws it aside.

Then she picked up the captured detective, ran away quickly, and quickly left the secret passage.

Pusi Qinglan followed the entrance of the secret passage and went back to the room on the first floor of the castle. She slapped the mechanism entrance and firmly closed the door leading to the secret passage. She didn't even wear gloves while doing all this, because in her plan, soon this place would cease to exist.

As early as when the old deacon visited this ancient castle together, Pusi Qinglan discovered that there is an independent generator here.

She found an oil drum from the warehouse, poured it on the ground, from the inside of the first floor all the way to the gate, and focused on the office with the entrance of the secret underground passage. Those who have ridiculed her and Rasputin will never come out for the rest of their lives.

When she came to the door, she took Jiang Xia with her.

Although I really want to throw a detective in the fire that is about to ignite, and burn it into a ball of ashes. Unfortunately, however, think.

It takes a long process to burn people to ashes.

When going up the mountain just now, Pusi Qinglan found a fire department at the foot of the mountain. Once the castle is on fire, there will be a quick discovery there. At that time, no matter whether the fire can be extinguished or not, the following will send people up. Update without error@

There is only one winding mountain road, if she continues to stay here, there is a risk of being discovered.

But if she just left like this... She was really worried that Jiang Xia would crawl out of the flames as soon as she left. After all, "Jiang Xia's weakness is fire", this is just a guess that has not been tested by her.

Pu Si Qinglan: "..." Again and again - she has already missed twice before, and she will never fail a third time! This time she will deal with this person herself, and see all of his death During the process, he will never be given a chance to be resurrected again.

Struggling to carry people with one hand and pour fuel with the other.

When they reached the door, Pusi Qinglan's forehead was already dripping with sweat.

At first, she wanted to enjoy the magnificent scene of the burning castle, and the howls of those underground people when they found themselves trapped to death, but now she was too tired to be interested.

In the end, she just hurriedly lit the kindling at the door and threw it away, then dragged Jiang Xia into the art dealer's sports car, got in the car and left by herself, just now she stole the art dealer's car keys in the dark.

The moment the vehicle drove up the winding mountain road, there was a muffled bang in the castle.

Pusi Qinglan vaguely heard the movement, but she had no time to look back. She guessed that something was burnt ~IndoMTL.com~ ignored it, stepped on the gas pedal and left quickly.

A minute ago, in the castle.

When Pusi Qinglan poured oil on the ground all the way, Miss Spider's puppet formed silently in the corner of the roof.

The elegant woman in a white kimono and a bamboo hat swayed a few spider legs protruding from her back, and silently hid in a gap that Pusi Qinglan couldn't see.

Then she began to tear down the ceiling in the corridor under the command of Matsuda Jinpei, a professional ghost, and pried loose many places.

When Pusi Qinglan led Jiang Xia to start the car, Miss Spider hid behind the window and peeked out.

After confirming that the two had left, she raised the spider leg on her back and poked hard at the corner.

Amidst the sound of "cracking", spider web-like cracks spread along the top wall. The ceiling more than ten meters long rumbled and cracked, falling down, just hitting the flames spreading all the way, suppressing the fire that had just risen, leaving only the fire in the stone foyer still burning slowly.


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