The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 541: Am I a prophet?

Half an hour later.

Jiang Xia was filled with strange experiences. After finishing the entrustment negotiation, he opened the bedroom door of Mrs. Hucang a little bewildered.

And then caught Sonoko Suzuki who was listening on the bedroom door.

Suzuki Sonoko waved her arms and fluttered, and 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 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.

Jiang Xia: "..."

...Before, when he heard that this villa was related to vampires, he once thought that if there were vampire fetuses in the villa, then his air force puppets would have replacement outfits, and they 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 dog, 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 next to the coffee table, took the new tea from Tosushita Tiansuo, and joined the poker queue.

As long as Maurilan isn't around, good cards will basically go to him.

In general, in Jiang Xia's opinion, playing cards is a good soothing entertainment.

……

Won in the middle of the night, opposite Jiang Xia, Gun Tian Yumei, who was a little more determined to win, 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 nonchalantly: "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 pile, took off the note, stood up and echoed: "Indeed, going to bed too late is bad for your health."

Suzuki Ayako put the cards together, wanting to ask Tosushita Tiansuo where they should be placed.

When I turned around, I found that Tian Suo had been dialing beside the landline. Thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have dialed several times.

Amuro also discovered the situation, he suddenly smelled a trace of abnormality from this action: "What's wrong?"

Tian Suojunzai put down the receiver suspiciously: "At this time, the teacher usually orders a late-night snack. But he never called today, and he didn't answer when I called..."

Editor-in-chief Doi frowned: "Maybe he fell asleep after drinking, and he fell asleep when he drank... Let's go and have a look."

Humura Shuichi pushed his pince-nez glasses: "Is this okay? If he goes there rashly and disturbs his writing ideas, he will scold people."

Editor-in-chief Doi shook his head: "I remember that for those collections, 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."

Tosunya Tiansuo 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.

As soon as I held my hands and warmed my hands for a while, there was a faint noise in the corridor connected to the study. It seemed that a few people were talking in a low voice, followed by an increasingly heavier knock on the door.

As a working detective on the surface, Jiang Xia stood up alertly and walked over to check the situation.

Amuro, Suzuki Sonoko, and Suzuki Ayako quickly followed.

Gao Tian Yumei had planned to rest, but at this time she stopped walking upstairs, looked back, and smelled an unusual breath.

So walked back and joined the team.

……

Soon, everyone crossed the corridor and gathered at the door of the study.

The heavy 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: "Opposite 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 alone and is built on a cliff. With the 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, and the snow is flat ~IndoMTL.com~ without any footprints.

However, after walking along the circular balcony to 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, 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 bad feeling of "something happened" for no reason.

Amuro's heart skipped a beat and stepped forward quickly.

He ran to the window and 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 by someone to the door. The cone-shaped light from the port was no longer facing the movie screen, but changed direction, illuminating the wall. On the side is a cross used to burn vampires.

The old light spot flickered, and in the eerie light, a man could be seen with his arms outstretched and tied to a blood-stained cross, like a vampire specimen waiting to be burned-Tokura Daisuke's eyes were wide and his heart was deep. There was a thick wooden peg embedded in it. 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.

Following, a group of people screamed one after another.

Amuro stepped back silently.

While everyone else's attention was on the horrific corpse, he silently took out the dice from his pocket, looked it over and over, and lit it with a flashlight.

...No matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary dice that hasn't been manipulated.

The road he and Jiang Xia took when they traveled was indeed a random road, and they met random acquaintances.

...Is it really a matter of the constitution of the event?