【Conan】I just want to survive but I am forced to join the main plot

As Heye and Xiaolan screamed, the lights in the restaurant began to flicker, and the atmosphere began to develop in a supernatural direction.

Hattori and Conan, who had the strongest materialistic views, were doing better. In addition to being vigilant about the movements in Sangria, they were also in the mood to appease their respective girlfriends.

Hakuba Tan and Kuroba Kaito, who have less materialistic worldviews, don't look very good at the moment.

Especially Douzi, who was bragging about Mouri Kogoro, was thinking crazily in his heart.

Ah, Professor, you didn't tell me before you came that this is how your Zaizai greets guests. Isn't this really a dead person? Hey, please tell me this is a deception or something.

I seem to be a little overwhelmed...

On the other side, Qianjian Fangshi was shocked at first, and instinctively wanted to take out some quick-acting heart-saving pills or something from the small bag he carried, but then he calmed down strangely.

If the Miyamoto Kishi in front of her is really the Miyamoto Kishi 40 years ago, can she also look forward to seeing her father?

Ruo Muliang glanced at the emotion value on the panel and glanced in the direction of the old woman with some dissatisfaction.

Gunda Ikumi and Motegi Haruka, who was tied up and unable to move, should be the two most collapsed people in the audience at this time.

The former accidentally knocked off someone else's head. The person was still stiff and did not react. First, his body was sprayed with blood, and he turned into a wet bloody man from head to toe.

And even though it was like this, the old man's hand was still holding on to her gun-holding hand, with no intention of letting go!

What the hell, you promised to lose a pound of weight every year after being hungry for forty years?

Why is it still so powerful? Let me go!

The latter was splashed with blood from half of his body, but the mechanical arm was tied so tightly that he couldn't move no matter how hard he struggled.

Bai Ma Tan looked at the two bloody people across the dining table, and suddenly remembered some bad memories in his mind, and silently stroked his eagle twice.

Ruo Muliang held his chin in his hands and waited until the emotional value on the panel slowly slowed down before speaking again.

"These people who came to the auction not only did not get the artwork they wanted, but they died in this remote castle because of the two men of unknown origin.

Therefore, if you cannot find the treasures inside the castle within the limited time and appease the resentment of those who died in vain...

Just stay here forever and stay with them~"

After saying these words, Wakamu Ryou's figure disappeared from the main seat of the restaurant. The headless old man who had been suffocating Gunda Ikumi fell to the ground with a thud at this time, letting out a muffled sound. ring.

Motegi Haruki: ...

I said, you disappear and you disappear, can you release me first and then disappear? ! I want to go to the toilet!

Several people gathered around Motegi Harushi, and after struggling for a long time, they managed to violently dismantle the sophisticated robotic arm on his body. After being released, Motegi Haruhi moved his numb limbs, turned around and rushed into the bathroom to solve his personal problems.

"what!"

Xiaolan let out another short scream.

"what happened?"

"The corpse, the corpse, is gone!"

Everyone was shocked and quickly looked down at the place where the old man's body originally lay. As expected, they found that the head that was knocked off by Gunda Ikumi's elbow was still there, but the body was missing.

Kazuha silently grasped Hattori Heiji's arm, and the Osaka Black Chicken was a little painful when his nails were pinched.

The remaining head was obviously very good at stirring up the atmosphere. After realizing that everyone's attention was focused on it except Motegi Haruka who was going to the toilet, he suddenly started using a trumpet in a broken voice. Mourning tune as a riddler.

"The journey was in a hurry. The two travelers were looking up at the sky at night. Suddenly, the devil descended on the castle. The king's treasure fled away. The princess wept for the Holy Grail and prayed for God's mercy. The soldiers swung their swords and killed themselves, and the color of the earth changed."

The sudden sound of Miyamoto Kishi alone was too weird and scary. Mao Lilan exclaimed and threw herself into Kuroba Kaito's arms, trembling.

Douzi:! ! !

Help, please ask the old father how to push his daughter away from his arms in a reasonable and unobtrusive way. Waiting online, very urgent!

Seeing Kuroba Kaito almost raising his hands to show his innocence, the detectives present collectively pulled off his waistcoat. At this time, the well-informed old woman Senjian Ryoyo spoke up and saved his life.

"Children are naive, and they won't think that if they just throw out a puzzle, we will stay in this weird castle obediently.

Brother Motegi, take away the few high school students who came by car, and we will leave here directly. "

The group of people hurriedly ran to the gate. Motegi Harushi opened the car door and let Hakuba Tan, Hattori, and Kazuha get in the car. They started their beloved Alfa Romeo, and then looked at the man standing motionless at the gate of the castle. Thousands of generations descended.

"Sister Qianjian, aren't you leaving?"

Qianjian Jingshi shook his head: "Old lady, I'm already old anyway, so I won't leave for the time being. Even if it's fake, I still want to see my father again."

Gunda Ikumi was the first to kick the accelerator and start the car. She only had one thought in her mind right now, which was to quickly find a place to change out of the bloody clothes she was wearing.

Otherwise, the smell of blood with a bit of decay that kept pushing into her nostrils would really drive her crazy!

Kuroba Kaito hesitantly stepped on the accelerator and followed Gunda Ikumi's car.

The professor specially asked him to send invitations and summoned so many people to play games together. Would he really let them leave so easily?

Conan apparently had the same idea.

Based on his knowledge of Sangria, how could the other party let him go so easily after just making a harmless joke? This is not at all in line with that perverted behavior!

Motegi Harushi glanced at Senjian Yudai worriedly, then looked at the other three high school students in the car, gritted his teeth, and stepped on the accelerator.

Mother-in-law Qianjian stood at the gate of the annex at dusk, watching three cars disappear in the thick fog that rose up at an unknown time. She was about to turn back and explore the annex in detail.

The car engine sounded again.

As if they had made an appointment, the three cars broke through the thick fog at the foot of the mountain and once again stopped at the entrance of the Dusk Villa.

Ikumi Gunada/Haruji Motegi:! ! ! !

Kuroba Kaito: Tsk, as expected, I can’t get out at all.

Thousands of generations descended:?

Ikumi Gunda was probably a little distrustful, so she turned the car around and drove towards the foot of the mountain again.

"Try again, Motegi-senpai."

Detective Bai Ma rolled down the window and let Watson out, "You try to drive with Watson, it has a strong sense of direction."

However, Kuroba Kaito, who was wearing the skin of Mouri Kogoro, did not continue to make useless attempts. Instead, he got out of the car and stood on the top of the mountain to observe the situation of the other two cars.

In the car, Conan comforted Mao Lilan, who was emotionally unstable.

"Don't be afraid, Sister Xiaolan, those are definitely deceptions, I will protect you!"

Mao Lilan smiled reluctantly, her face looked a little pale, and she reached out and hugged Conan.

"Thank you, Conan-kun. It would be great if Shinichi was here at this time."

Conan: (╯︵╰)

Conan cursed the black organization in his heart every day, especially focusing on a certain Yin Changzhi.

After another five minutes, an eagle with slightly wet wings took the lead, and the two cars returned to the top of the mountain one after the other.

The white horse reached out of the car, caught Watson who was a little dizzy, and stroked his feathers to comfort him.

"Now it seems that if we don't follow what the young man said and find the treasure in the annex, we may not be able to leave this ghost place."

Senjian Shengshiro sighed, turned his head and looked at the dark corridor inside the annex again, as if he saw a monster with its mouth open, waiting for its prey to fall into a trap.

Motegi Haruhi had a bad temper. He directly took out his pistol and started the attack, rushing into the annex first. Gunda Ikumi also took out a small lady's pistol from the car and followed Motegi with a dark face.

Kuroba Kaito gathered together the two shivering girls with zero fighting power, and Senjian Yushiro, an old woman who also had no fighting power, and asked Hattori and Hakuba to look after them on the left and right, while he carried the Conan chose to go to the rear.

Emmm, although in most horror movies, the person walking last seems to die the fastest.

But, after all, I was also invited by the professor. His son shouldn’t be the first to attack me, right?

He lowered his head and looked at the solemn-looking little detective in his hand. The little detective raised his head and looked straight at him with sharp eyes.

"You are Kaitou Kidd, right."

PS: I am yang everyone, my parents are all yang, my last single Miaomiao couldn't hold on (t▽t), I lay down all afternoon, reluctantly got up and wrote another chapter, but I couldn't write anymore. Updates in the next two days may be random. Everyone should pay attention to their health. I'm going to lie down...