I was in Conan, and after picking up Xiao Ai, I was chased by Hongzi.

"No," the mummy looked at the people around him, "almost all the other mummies are staff.

Whenever we find a well-dressed guest, we will immediately notify Mr. Fukuura via text message.

Besides, Mr. Fukuura was the one who helped me draw the mummy.

Right? "

He looked at the other colleagues around him.

"Yes, Mr. Fukuura gave us many instructions when putting on makeup."

"Instructions? What kind of instructions?" Mouri Kogoro asked helplessly.

"For example, drinking a certain kind of wine or something..."

Another person came forward and pointed at himself, "As for me, he only lets me cook dishes with chicken."

"And me... he asked me to wear this red wig that looks like a chicken coop out of nowhere."

"In short, the instructions he gave each of us were different. The only thing that was the same was that we were absolutely not allowed to speak."

"What is that?" Mouri Kogoro stared.

"I don't know what it means. That's the instruction he gave us."

Suzuki Sonoko secretly retreated to the outside of the crowd, watched the invisible man leave, and quietly said:

"Now, did you hear what they just said?"

"Well, it seems the result is obvious."

"It's a lie!" Suzuki Sonoko noticed that her voice was a bit loud, and quickly smiled and walked away, "Who is that person? And is the invisible man really our companion? I just said I saw him leaving the cabin with an inexplicable smile."

"Then leave your side to him. Don't worry, he is a companion you can trust."

"Hmph~" Suzuki Sonoko puffed up her cheeks angrily, "Please tell me the answer!"

"Don't~"

"The way you half-speak is really irritating! Tell me!"

"Don't~"

Suzuki Sonoko stamped her feet angrily.

Medusa looked at her with a slight smile on her lips.

At this moment, Mouri Kogoro was still arguing with the mummy. It looked like he was eager to prove that his reasoning was correct.

"The problem is, while we were waiting for the captain to have a problem, didn't you just disappear from before our eyes?"

"I was going to the bathroom at that time." The mummy explained quickly, and pointed at the werewolf and the Hunchback of Notre Dame. "Both of them were with me at the time. I'm right..."

After being questioned repeatedly, he lost some confidence in his words.

The Hunchback of Notre Dame said with a slight hesitation, "Indeed, we went to the bathroom together, but I didn't see him come out of the bathroom."

"Eh?!" The mummy hurriedly turned around, "What are you talking about? I clearly passed behind you when I came out. How could you not..." At this point, his face looked a little ugly, "You He must not have noticed because someone broke the mirror.”

"Ah?" Mouri Kogoro looked at him and frowned: "Isn't that mirror deliberately broken to create an atmosphere?"

"Well, actually, the mirror hadn't been broken before sailing the ship."

"is this real?"

"It's true, because all the venues in the cabin are decorated by us staff."

"In that case," Mouri Kogoro continued, "then where were you just before Mr. Fukuura asked the question?"

The mummy stared, "I'm right here, right next to the werewolf." He looked at the werewolf again, "right, you should have seen me, right?"

"I don't know, I don't have any impression." The werewolf replied calmly, "Because I only wanted to perform in this movie, and it was already too late to express myself even if I tried my best."

"Just like this." He pressed the button in his hand, raised his head high, and bursts of shrill wolf howls sounded.

Suzuki Sonoko, who had just walked over, took off her earphones and said, "Speaking of which, I remember he barked many times just now."

At this point, Mouri Kogoro stood in front of the mummy and said, "It seems that no one saw you here just now. In other words, your alibi is not established at all."

"Trap!" The mummy looked at everyone in fear. He spread his arms, begging for someone to stand up and speak out for him, but everyone who had been stared at by him quietly took a step back. "This must be a conspiracy by someone to frame me!"

"definitely is……"

"Hmph," Mouri Kogoro lowered his eyes, confidence showing in the corners of his eyes again, "When the murderer is cornered, he will cry out for injustice just like you.

All in all, you don't have a tarot card that represents an alibi in this murder. "

He gradually approached the mummy, "Mr. Mummy, the only possibility now is you."

The mummy stared, her lips trembling, unable to say any more words.

——It was like being pulled into the abyss by the devil in the tarot cards and strangled by the throat.

He was obviously wronged, but why no one believed it...

["You are wrong to think so, Detective Mori."]

A mysterious and unknown voice came from the cabin, and his denial made Mouri Kogoro furious again.

"what?!"

["In this case, the truth is still buried in the darkness."]

"This voice came from Captain Ghost's microphone." Someone in the crowd pointed to the top of the cabin.

"Damn it, are you on the deck?!" Mouri Kogoro said with his eyes widened.

Watching him run towards the deck, the crowd surged, and they gathered together and ran towards the deck again, like a dark torrent.

Mouri Kogoro stood in the middle of the deck with his fists clenched. Looking around, there were only the sails on the masts whistling in the sea wind and the sound of waves lapping against the hull.

"Who is it? Where are you hiding?! Come out!"

The voice just now came from the deck speaker again:

["Actually, you already have the key to solving this murder case. It's such a pity."]

On the round platform in the middle of the ship's mast, a dark figure was gradually illuminated by the full moon. He was dressed in a blue suit and held the ghost captain's mask in his hand to cover his face.

Mouri Kogoro waved his arm, "Who the hell are you? If you keep talking nonsense like this, I will never be done with you!"

["Have you forgotten me? It's me, Mr. Mori."]

The man removed the mask in his hand, and Mouri Kogoro murmured: "Invisible man."

However, what he saw next was even more unbelievable.

"Who on earth killed Mr. Chizo Fukuura, the host and film producer of this party, the Ghost Captain?" The invisible man took off his hat gracefully and threw it away. His voice gradually changed into another person's as he spoke. The voice of someone they were extremely familiar with, "And what method the murderer used..."

"I thought, let's solve this mystery."

"This voice, could it be!" That very familiar figure appeared in Mouri Kogoro's mind.

Suzuki Sonoko blinked her eyes. Although her expression was calm, her voice was filled with disbelief.

"This tone is..."