The "zombie" lying on the ground looked confused, not sure whether it was a fall or a scare.

Shiraishi stretched out her claws and patted the back of her hand with a little sympathy.

After the filming, I found that there was a blue paint on the back of her hand, so I paused slightly and rubbed against her sleeves again.

Then it retreated to the door, narrowed its presence, and left the stage to the verdict in front of it, a verdict victim, and a ghost.

An Cai didn't care about why there was a cat here.

She got up like a dream, turned around, and stared at the entrance of the bridge.

The bridge entrance drifted a meter away.

After a long silence, it finally said what it wanted to say for a long time: "Change your anxious and unspeakable personality."

"And..." After thinking for a long time, he finally said, "Stop looking for death."

The cat in the corner glanced at the screen with satisfaction and the task was completed.

This ghost is really satisfying, but the hard conditions require a piece of memory fragment.

When Anna started to wipe her face silently, Tsuji Ei still couldn't react.

He had goose bumps on his body, and he wanted to go over and see if the "ghost" was true or false, and he instinctively wanted to escape. However, at this time, a sound of slapping the door sounded outside the passage: "Is there anyone?"

...It was those tourists who arrived.

The ghost had originally brewed a lot of words, but An Cai's pounce just now scared it, so he condensed the words he wanted to say into just a few short words. After saying that, he heard someone coming and was hurrying to disappear.

Shiraishi took advantage of the two people in the room watching it, jumped up and hooked the door lock, opened the locked door, then slipped to the dim corner to release it, and returned to the body.

After finally walking near the exit, he found that the door in front could not be opened. Ran Maori became more and more panicked, and the same was true for Suzuki Yuanko next to her.

Just as Suzuki Yuanko was shattering and muttering, "I will pay ten times the economic losses first, don't care about the details!", a hand came to her, holding the door handle and pressing and pushing, and the door opened.

Shiraishi's feet just stepped on the ground and almost fell down by Suzuki Yuanko again.

Conan didn't care much about the situation behind it. Shiraishi suddenly fell asleep and woke up too many times, so many that Conan felt that he could no longer use the word "sudden".

So he first noticed the strange scene in the room.

——The "zombie" sat dejectedly on the ground, motionless, looking very poor in spirit, and did not even respond to the living person.

Next to her, the man in glasses leaned against the wall, his face covered in cold sweat, as if he had seen something very terrifying, and as if he had just experienced the broken and reorganized worldview.

Conan's eyes fell on the messy fake oxygen mask next to the hospital bed, suspected that there had been violence here, so he looked at the wall and decisively turned on the headlight switch.

There was only a very dim light in the room, but now it suddenly turned on and the scene in the room suddenly became clear.

Conan saw a man in glasses holding a medicine bottle in his hand at first sight.

This thing is not inconsistent with the appearance of this thing in the hospital, but it is a bit strange when it appears in the hospital-themed haunted house. After all, the medicine bottle looks average and is very clean, and does not look like a scary prop, and it is incompatible with the painting style of the entire haunted house.

Shiraishi moved his sore arms and looked at the two people who were sore in the room. He was about to ask with concern, "What's wrong?" Suddenly someone rushed out at his feet.

Conan grabbed the medicine bottle in Tsuji Ei's hand, and before the other party could react, he quickly poured out a capsule with the super fast hand he had trained in Hawaii, unscrewed it, and sniffed the smell inside.

Shiraishi looked at this scene with fear, almost thinking that another task of "Save the Iron Detective" would pop up in the taskbar.

But it didn't.

...It seems that the potassium cyanide in this world is a little different from the potassium cyanide he knows.

Or humans in this world have the setting of "sniffing or licking a small amount of chemicals will not be affected"...

"Call the police quickly." Conan's voice came quickly, sounding very serious, "This is potassium cyanide!"

Tsuji Ei finally came to his senses at this time and panicked: "Don't talk nonsense, that's just a prop to be used in the haunted house!"

He wanted to grab the medicine bottle, but before he met the naughty child, one of the high school girls rushed to his eyes with a speed that he couldn't see clearly, and carried Conan outside his touchable range.

Tsuji Ei's worldview is shaking again.

Conan originally thought that Tsuji Ei might be the cleaner before. Although the stall owner next door provided him with absenteeism, the stall was also very busy and could not keep staring at this place.

However, after asking about the other two college students who came after hearing the news, and hearing Ran Maori say that the person who gave her bleach looked completely different from Ei Tsuji, Conan realized that the man with glasses might really have nothing to do with the cleaner.

But men with glasses carry potassium cyanide, which is likely to be ill-hearted.

If the poisoning in the drama was not what he did, it means... this is actually another attempted murder case?

Conan suddenly didn't know his high school very much.

There were two poisoning incidents in a row. Is the public security so poor?

He looked back in a complicated mood and looked at Shiraishi who was asking An Cai about his concern. Conan felt that he had found the answer - no, it shouldn't be a problem at the school.

However, there are not many murders around Uncle Maori's house.

Is it because the incident has the strange principle of "not eating grass by the nest", or is Xiaolan's luck too strong and suppresses that physique?

Not really right. Many times when murders occurred, Xiaolan was obviously next to her... Could it be that Uncle Maori chose a good location and had good feng shui?

Several people thought about their own affairs and left the haunted house one after another. The atmosphere there was really depressing.

Conan actually suspected that there was a corpse hidden in the haunted house.

Therefore, after calling the police, he took advantage of being a child and made up some lies and asked the police to search.

The police and police cars alarmed the surrounding people, and a circle of people quickly surrounded the haunted house.

Suzuki Yuanko is not very interested in solving the case, not to mention that she has not even found the body now.

She stood on the edge of the crowd, watching the detectives and police working in the haunted house, while reviewing and summarizing the haunted house trip just now - although there was a little surprise in the middle, she had a lot of rewards. At least she hugged Lu Ji's arm openly for several minutes!

While savoring the feeling, a young man walked out of the crowd behind him, and his tone sounded quite polite: "What happened here just now?"

Suzuki Yuanko sighed.

Since someone has seen her come out of the haunted house and her standing position is at the forefront of the onlookers, this question has been asked many times.

Suzuki Yuanzi Machinery's ninth answer: "There is a person carrying potassium cyanide with him, maybe he wants to...!" She turned around while talking, and when she saw the person asking, she stopped.

Suzuki Yuanko felt that this person looked familiar.

The man was carrying a very ordinary bag and an ordinary baseball cap on his head. His appearance was not outstanding, but strangely, the overall look was very comfortable and the more he looked, the more he liked him.

Suzuki Yuanko quickly made an assessment in her heart, feeling that this person could barely be included in the category she could never forget, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him.

Suzuki Sonoko is not an introverted personality. If she has any questions, she asks directly: "Have I seen you?"

"Hmm?" The young man looked at her from under the brim of the hat, smiled, and pointed a certain direction from the air, "We have looked at each other once next to the ice cream stall. You have a good memory."

"Is that true..." Suzuki Yuanko didn't remember passing by the ice cream stall at all, but since everyone said that, it might be because she didn't pay attention.

The person stuck on the pass line of handsome guy smiled at her, and Suzuki Yuanko subconsciously laughed, thinking, although she was not handsome, she could add a lot of points when she smiled, and she was so proactive... Could it be that she really had the luck of love today?

Suzuki Yuanko thought it was wonderful.

While continuing to answer the young man's question, she planned to take this as a topic, while lowering her head to search for her cell phone from her bag, preparing to find an excuse to ask for a contact information.

Unexpectedly, when I took out my cell phone, I turned my head with starlight, but faced an uncle guard who was rushing to watch the fun.

The uncle was shocked by her eyes: "What are you doing?!"

"……fine."

...The handsome guy who came to her home on her own initiative.
Chapter completed!