People put away their unnecessary thoughts and continued to lie on the door with bated breath and eavesdrop.
"Unexpectedly, my father's password was not cracked forty years ago, and it has not been cracked forty years later, and..."
"The tragedy has reappeared again." Qian Jian's voice was filled with a bit of old age and weakness.
"Go in, there's nothing good to hear." Tsushima Shuji reminded in a calm tone.
"Why don't you wait for her to tell you how to get down the mountain?" Motegi Harushi asked.
"It doesn't matter what the method is. Anyway, White Horse has asked Watson to move the reinforcements. The police will soon send a police plane to pick everyone up. The Tsushima family's helicopter should be arriving soon..." Wearing a red suit
The young man spread his hands and said.
"Did you also send someone to find reinforcements?" Motegi Harushi asked.
"No, I just told Butler Tanaka to be ready to pick me up the next day when I came here." Shuji Tsushima shook his head.
"Why...are you so skilled?" Mouri Kogoro said doubtfully.
"... Because every time I stay in a villa on the mountain, I will encounter some difficulties, such as the previous snow mountain villa, the mountain villa... and so on." The black-haired boy with wild eyes had a calm expression.
"In the end, I had to wait for someone to pick me up, so this time I asked someone to pick me up in advance. It's normal."
"Speaking of those few times before, Mr. Mori, you were also there." He said with a hint of helplessness.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to Mouri Kogoro.
Mouri Kogoro/Kuroba Kaito:......
"Ah hahahahaha... It seems like this is happening... Hahahahahahaha..." He said with an embarrassed smile.
"In that case, let's go in." Motegi Harushi opened the door of the restaurant.
Senjian Yushiro and Edogawa Conan both turned their heads when they heard the door open.
"You...how did you-" Qianjian Fangdai showed an expression of surprise uncontrollably.
It was obvious that she was watching behind the surveillance camera as these people killed each other and died one after another.
Why are you all standing here so well now?
"Are you satisfied with what you see? Sister Senjian." Motegi Harushi asked with a cynical look.
"I only came here wearing this set of clothes..." Bai Ma Tan also said with a smile.
"You are not..." Qianjian Jiedai said this and suddenly stopped.
"That's right, you can't tell the difference between real blood and ketchup when you are hiding behind the screen." Baima Tan said, touching the large area of red on his chest.
"It tastes pretty good," Tsushima Shuji added with a smile.
"No, you actually tasted it?" Mouri Kogoro asked in surprise.
"After all, I tried playing the role of a perverted murderer, and it felt pretty good." The black-haired boy with wild eyes said thoughtfully, stroking his chin.
"You really deceived me with your performance." Qian Jian said.
When she was watching it, she thought more than once that Tsushima Shuji was a cruel and ruthless teenager who was a pervert.
"This means that my acting skills are very good." Osamu Tsushima said confidently.
"But with so many detectives together, you still haven't been able to decipher the code..." Qian Jian's voice was full of disappointment.
"Wrong, it has been unlocked." Shuji Tsushima interrupted the other party's disappointed words.
"Next, I would like to ask our witty elementary school student representative, Edogawa Conan, to explain to you the truth about the code." Shuji Tsushima pointed to the elementary school students aside.
"Let's get started, Conan, come on." He encouraged with a smile.
Edogawa Conan, who was suddenly stared at by everyone:...
Although I originally planned to tell Ms. Senma Yoyo the truth, why did Tsushima do this...
Suddenly feel embarrassed?
Although he was complaining like this in his heart, on the surface, the elementary school student still had a calm and calm expression.
He climbed onto the table nearby and pointed to the clock on the wall.
"This is the only clock."
"The truth behind the code is that the two travelers in a hurry looked up at the stars at night, which means that the long and short hands above are pointing to the zero point above at the same time." He said and turned the long and short hands upward.
"And the last words left by your father, king, princess, soldier, refer to jqk in the playing cards, which means turning the needle in the direction of the characters on the playing cards..."
"From here, turn left thirteen degrees, turn left twelve degrees, turn left eleven degrees..." He continued to turn the needle.
The clock made a clicking sound and fell to the ground.
At the same time, the thing hidden behind the clock also fell to the ground with the clock.
Almost instantly, white mist filled the air.
"No, hold your breath!" Baima Tan hurriedly reminded him and covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief.
The others also covered their mouths and noses.
The white fog became thicker and thicker, filling the entire restaurant.
I can't see my fingers.
"Leave the restaurant quickly -" someone reminded in the white mist.
"Oops, the door is locked!" Haruhi Motegi's voice sounded.
"Everyone, keep your distance and don't get close to each other. This is probably what caused the tragedy at the auction forty years ago..." The primary school student lying on the ground warned loudly.
Treasure...is this the kind of thing?!
Do you want the next batch of treasure hunters to die miserably?
He thought in a daze.
Suddenly there were screams from all around.
I don't know who met whom.
Even if you cover your mouth and nose in time, the mist will still make everyone gradually lose consciousness.
And people cannot go without breathing for a long time.
Edogawa Conan did not dare to move, because it was difficult to know whether he would suddenly bump into someone when he stood up.
The door is locked.
This means that besides them, there are others hiding here.
Where?
There is a deeper behind-the-scenes conspiracy than Ms. Senjian Fashiro's.
Edogawa Conan vaguely heard the sound of the piano.
Someone is playing the piano in that piano room.
The song played is...
Mozart's "Requiem".
Who is so arrogant? Now he starts playing requiem for them?!
"Bang-bang-"
"Damn it—" Motegi Harushi's voice came.
The opponent obviously hit the door many times and found nothing.
Kuroba Kaito, who was wearing Moori Kogoro's skin, gave up his disguise, took out a gas mask from his body, and was about to put it on.
Suddenly there was a heavy blow from behind.
A heavy object hit the back of his head, and Kuroba Kaito, who had just taken out his gas mask, fell to the ground on the spot.
Before he could even tear off Moori Kogoro's disguise.
The gas mask in his hand also fell to the ground.
In the white mist where they couldn't see each other, someone was going on a killing spree.
The thick white fog seemed to be stained with blood.
Only screams were heard one after another.
When the restaurant was completely quiet, someone opened the door to the restaurant.
The thick white fog receded.
A group of people were lying on the ground, all with wounds on their bodies. They looked like a pile of corpses.
"The fratricidal repertoire finally took place."
"This is their irresistible fate."
"Am I right? Master." The figure wearing a crow mask stood at the door and asked in an elegant voice.