Crown Master
Chapter 487 Jinjiang Literature City
"Conan, did we get it wrong?"
Kojima Motota first walked around cautiously like everyone else, but after persisting for a while, he still found nothing, and couldn't help feeling bored.
Mitsuhiko next to him still looked startled, but it was much better than when he first heard the strange sound.
Yoshida Ayumi was the calmest of the three, following beside Conan, her eyes flashed with curiosity from time to time.
"Yuantai, be patient." She turned around and warned, reaching out to grab Conan's clothes, "Are you right, Conan?"
Conan just walked into the toilet he had entered last time at this time, and Ayumi caught it empty.
The door of the toilet was closed silently, Yoshida Ayumi turned around, and was immediately shocked by the empty corridor.
"Ke, Conan?" Ayumi cried out of fright.
Mitsuhiko, who was still discussing around an Ultraman figurine in the living room, heard Ayumi's out-of-tune voice and followed immediately. When they learned from Ayumi that Conan was gone, the three children looked at each other.
Yuan Tai said: "Could it be that he went upstairs?"
The location of the toilet is very close to the stairs.
Mitsuhiko said: "Maybe it's in the toilet?" He looked up at the closed door, knocked on it with a try mentality, and shouted "Conan, are you there? If you are here, can you say something?" No result. people answer.
In this way, the three children got together to think about it, and decided to let go of those rooms that had not been checked and march to the second floor.
What's more, the figure originally appeared behind the window on the second floor first!
Kojima Motota thought he was right, and took the lead to explore the way. Mitsuhiko rubbed his arms, feeling that the house was gloomy, and it didn't look like it was inhabited at all.
When the three children entered the house, they were startled by the dust accumulated on the ground, and walked in without taking off their shoes.
The subsequent "expedition" proved that there has been no one living here for a long time, otherwise it would not be so unattended.
They wanted to find out something, but deeper than he thought, they began to doubt Gu Dazi's safety.
You must know that as a primary school student, it is rare to see a student who frequently asks for leave like Gu Dazi. In addition, her family members have various identities, each with its own suspicious points.
Conan has long wanted to try it out, but he has been interrupted halfway, or there are some accidents that ruin the three views.
Now he finally has a chance, and he doesn't intend to let it go. A place where one person lives is the easiest place to leave all kinds of traces. He thought he could find many clues to support his guess, but he didn't expect that this place would be so " clean".
The cleanliness of the building and the appearance of the building seems to be "clean" in another sense.
It means that the interior of the house is as if no one has lived in it for many years, and all the characteristics left by the occupants have been deliberately removed.
This is not right!Something is wrong!
Who would deliberately clean up the traces of their lives a few months before going out, and those who would do this are generally fugitives!Because he has a criminal record, he pays special attention to the concealment of his identity.
Gudazi, is there a fugitive in his family?
Conan recalled the few people he had met before, and the faint discord finally emerged from his mind.
I checked the restroom carefully, and as expected, I didn’t find any brand preference. Sanitary soap, paper towels, towels, toothbrushes, and disposables stored in the cabinet are all the most common things on the market, and they are the most common items on the market every day. Each brand has a set.
People use these things as long as they live, but with different habits, certain information will be clearly displayed in daily life.
For example, there is a large supermarket at the corner of this street, so people nearby will go to this supermarket to buy things more or less, and then get a paper bag with the name of the supermarket as a gift from the staff. Small gifts are normal .
There are also people who like high-end luxury goods, and they will hoard a large number of brand-name bags and expensive cosmetics at home.
Also, I am not interested in supermarket goods, and I am willing to walk a few more streets in the morning to buy fresh goods in the market.
It is such small details that constitute a picture of life in the eyes of the detective, so as to judge the personality, hobbies and habits of the owner of the room.
As a result, he found nothing in this bathroom!
Nothing at all!
Thoughtful, Conan walked out of the toilet and walked towards the kitchen.
When he left, a black figure opened the door of the room opposite the toilet and watched him carefully.
After struggling to open the sliding door of the kitchen, Conan, who didn't realize that he was following him, walked into the kitchen that seemed too big to him.
He opened the cabinet closest to him with both hands, and the assortment of kitchen utensils refreshed his impression of how crazy this family was.
"It's like this again..."
There is a set of all the kitchen utensils in circulation in the market. He opened a few more cabinet doors and saw some relatively rare kitchen utensil molds.
He picked up a small frying pan, checked it in his hand, confirmed the brand, and concentrated on thinking.
"It is not ruled out that one of the owners of the house has a special fondness for cooking, but there are not only Japanese kitchen utensils, but also Western tools for making desserts, French dishes, junk food packaging, and some seasonings often used in Italian dishes. Products... It is impossible for one person to make so many kinds of meals at the same time, so not just one person, two..." Three...
An all-encompassing kitchen can hardly quell a detective's curiosity, but it does succeed in making the detective's mind spin a few more circles.
As for deliberately cleaning up the characteristics of everyone's life, Gu Dazi said that this is the function of the workshop, and it is also a workshop for life.
So Conan can't even find a hair, isn't that normal?They were all concentrated and processed by magic.
After searching alone for a while, Conan suddenly reacted and blinked.
Ah, hey?What about Yuantai and the others?
"Genta? Mitsuhiko? Ayumi?"
He began to shout in a low voice on the first floor, and waited for a while with the palm of his hand next to his ear, but he didn't hear the echo. He walked helplessly towards the second floor.
Edogawa Conan: "Really, where did they all go?"
The boy walked up the stairs leading to the second floor, unaware of the gazes staring at him from downstairs...
The person who was hiding in the room just now stood at the stairs at some point, quietly watching his back as he went up the stairs.
After Conan came to the second floor, he couldn't help but want to admire the wealth of this family.
There is actually a lounge on the second floor that is no smaller than the living room downstairs. It is still open and facing the stairs, so you can step on the fluffy carpet when you go upstairs.
The rug is filled with animal-shaped cushions, bouncy throw pillows, and a fabric sofa big enough for a grown-up to lie down for an afternoon nap.
The sofa is backed by two windows, and you can grab the branches of the cherry tree with your head out. The windows are often opened in summer, and the breeze comes into the room with the fragrance of flowers, and the wind chimes are bursting. It can be said to be very enjoyable.
And there is a projector on the wall on the other side, and the cabinet next to the sofa is translucent, and there are many old-fashioned movies neatly arranged inside.
At other times, Conan might have been unable to resist going over to check and try to find some clues, but this time he didn't, because his attention was first attracted by Ayumi and others.
"Hey, what are you doing? Why did you suddenly disappear just now?"
The three children formed a triangle shape. After Conan approached, he found that there was a note on the carpet between them. It looked like a diary?
"Conan!" Ayumi saw Conan appeared, not only did not relax, but was anxious as if she was about to cry.
Mitsuhiko also had a heavy face, and handed the diary to Conan.
"Come and see this!"
Edogawa Conan was inexplicably surrounded by the three of them, and he was still teasing before seeing it.
"What's the matter with you, and nothing happened to me?"
While speaking, he opened the diary and read it.
On the first page of the diary is written such a sentence.
"Suddenly a group of strangers appeared in my house. I buried them under the cherry blossom tree behind the house for the sake of cleanliness."
The pupils contracted suddenly, and Conan suddenly looked out the window at the gorgeous cherry tree fluttering in the wind.
"..."
Conan continued to read with a heavy heart.
The pen in the diary is immature, like a child who has just learned to write, but it is strange that he can express himself clearly. He even quoted a sentence to describe his behavior.
"There are corpses buried under the cherry trees, and the flowers will bloom as bright red as blood in the coming year. Ah, I also want to see how the blood-red cherry blossoms are in full bloom. Are there enough people? If not, do you want to recruit some more people? Although the house It can get noisy here, but it doesn't seem so bad to see the beautiful cherry blossoms."
Edogawa Conan: "..."
"Conan..."
Turning the page, Conan looked at his companions beside him, Ayumi and the others had expressions of fear on their faces. He thought for a while, and was about to leave after finishing the diary.
The whole thing has gotten wacky and not kid-friendly anymore.
Thinking of this, he saw the second page.
"Many corpses were buried, but the cherry blossoms still bloomed. Although they are beautiful, they are not the bloody cherry blossoms I want to see. Is there not enough people? Or..."
The following words became blurred, as if the owner of the diary didn't think clearly.
But Conan confirmed one thing with this.
Someone has been killed here!
He suddenly felt a chill on his back, and he resisted the discomfort and continued to read.
"No, no, no... The cherry blossoms bloomed and withered. It was as beautiful as a scene in a dream, but the blood red color I wanted never appeared. Why? I moved into another family today. It's a bit tricky. I'll wait and see Look, there will be opportunities."
not good!It's Gudazi's family!
Conan's face changed instantly. If it was Gudazi and the others, they would indeed qualify as tricky. Coupled with the rational madness shown between the lines in the diary, the owner of the diary who is full of expectations will not start with Gudazi and the others, right? ?
Because everyone was killed, the room was unusually clean, because the murderer cleaned it up!
"Not good!" Conan sensed something was wrong, and immediately wanted to tell Yuantai and the others to leave!
At this time, Ayumi Qiqi Ai Ai turned the diary to the next few pages.
A line of words broke into Conan's field of vision forcefully with a frightening posture.
"...Just now, I watched the little boy in blue go upstairs..."
He turned around quickly, staring at the stairs he had just walked up.
The author has something to say:
I'm telling ghost stories hehe...
Kojima Motota first walked around cautiously like everyone else, but after persisting for a while, he still found nothing, and couldn't help feeling bored.
Mitsuhiko next to him still looked startled, but it was much better than when he first heard the strange sound.
Yoshida Ayumi was the calmest of the three, following beside Conan, her eyes flashed with curiosity from time to time.
"Yuantai, be patient." She turned around and warned, reaching out to grab Conan's clothes, "Are you right, Conan?"
Conan just walked into the toilet he had entered last time at this time, and Ayumi caught it empty.
The door of the toilet was closed silently, Yoshida Ayumi turned around, and was immediately shocked by the empty corridor.
"Ke, Conan?" Ayumi cried out of fright.
Mitsuhiko, who was still discussing around an Ultraman figurine in the living room, heard Ayumi's out-of-tune voice and followed immediately. When they learned from Ayumi that Conan was gone, the three children looked at each other.
Yuan Tai said: "Could it be that he went upstairs?"
The location of the toilet is very close to the stairs.
Mitsuhiko said: "Maybe it's in the toilet?" He looked up at the closed door, knocked on it with a try mentality, and shouted "Conan, are you there? If you are here, can you say something?" No result. people answer.
In this way, the three children got together to think about it, and decided to let go of those rooms that had not been checked and march to the second floor.
What's more, the figure originally appeared behind the window on the second floor first!
Kojima Motota thought he was right, and took the lead to explore the way. Mitsuhiko rubbed his arms, feeling that the house was gloomy, and it didn't look like it was inhabited at all.
When the three children entered the house, they were startled by the dust accumulated on the ground, and walked in without taking off their shoes.
The subsequent "expedition" proved that there has been no one living here for a long time, otherwise it would not be so unattended.
They wanted to find out something, but deeper than he thought, they began to doubt Gu Dazi's safety.
You must know that as a primary school student, it is rare to see a student who frequently asks for leave like Gu Dazi. In addition, her family members have various identities, each with its own suspicious points.
Conan has long wanted to try it out, but he has been interrupted halfway, or there are some accidents that ruin the three views.
Now he finally has a chance, and he doesn't intend to let it go. A place where one person lives is the easiest place to leave all kinds of traces. He thought he could find many clues to support his guess, but he didn't expect that this place would be so " clean".
The cleanliness of the building and the appearance of the building seems to be "clean" in another sense.
It means that the interior of the house is as if no one has lived in it for many years, and all the characteristics left by the occupants have been deliberately removed.
This is not right!Something is wrong!
Who would deliberately clean up the traces of their lives a few months before going out, and those who would do this are generally fugitives!Because he has a criminal record, he pays special attention to the concealment of his identity.
Gudazi, is there a fugitive in his family?
Conan recalled the few people he had met before, and the faint discord finally emerged from his mind.
I checked the restroom carefully, and as expected, I didn’t find any brand preference. Sanitary soap, paper towels, towels, toothbrushes, and disposables stored in the cabinet are all the most common things on the market, and they are the most common items on the market every day. Each brand has a set.
People use these things as long as they live, but with different habits, certain information will be clearly displayed in daily life.
For example, there is a large supermarket at the corner of this street, so people nearby will go to this supermarket to buy things more or less, and then get a paper bag with the name of the supermarket as a gift from the staff. Small gifts are normal .
There are also people who like high-end luxury goods, and they will hoard a large number of brand-name bags and expensive cosmetics at home.
Also, I am not interested in supermarket goods, and I am willing to walk a few more streets in the morning to buy fresh goods in the market.
It is such small details that constitute a picture of life in the eyes of the detective, so as to judge the personality, hobbies and habits of the owner of the room.
As a result, he found nothing in this bathroom!
Nothing at all!
Thoughtful, Conan walked out of the toilet and walked towards the kitchen.
When he left, a black figure opened the door of the room opposite the toilet and watched him carefully.
After struggling to open the sliding door of the kitchen, Conan, who didn't realize that he was following him, walked into the kitchen that seemed too big to him.
He opened the cabinet closest to him with both hands, and the assortment of kitchen utensils refreshed his impression of how crazy this family was.
"It's like this again..."
There is a set of all the kitchen utensils in circulation in the market. He opened a few more cabinet doors and saw some relatively rare kitchen utensil molds.
He picked up a small frying pan, checked it in his hand, confirmed the brand, and concentrated on thinking.
"It is not ruled out that one of the owners of the house has a special fondness for cooking, but there are not only Japanese kitchen utensils, but also Western tools for making desserts, French dishes, junk food packaging, and some seasonings often used in Italian dishes. Products... It is impossible for one person to make so many kinds of meals at the same time, so not just one person, two..." Three...
An all-encompassing kitchen can hardly quell a detective's curiosity, but it does succeed in making the detective's mind spin a few more circles.
As for deliberately cleaning up the characteristics of everyone's life, Gu Dazi said that this is the function of the workshop, and it is also a workshop for life.
So Conan can't even find a hair, isn't that normal?They were all concentrated and processed by magic.
After searching alone for a while, Conan suddenly reacted and blinked.
Ah, hey?What about Yuantai and the others?
"Genta? Mitsuhiko? Ayumi?"
He began to shout in a low voice on the first floor, and waited for a while with the palm of his hand next to his ear, but he didn't hear the echo. He walked helplessly towards the second floor.
Edogawa Conan: "Really, where did they all go?"
The boy walked up the stairs leading to the second floor, unaware of the gazes staring at him from downstairs...
The person who was hiding in the room just now stood at the stairs at some point, quietly watching his back as he went up the stairs.
After Conan came to the second floor, he couldn't help but want to admire the wealth of this family.
There is actually a lounge on the second floor that is no smaller than the living room downstairs. It is still open and facing the stairs, so you can step on the fluffy carpet when you go upstairs.
The rug is filled with animal-shaped cushions, bouncy throw pillows, and a fabric sofa big enough for a grown-up to lie down for an afternoon nap.
The sofa is backed by two windows, and you can grab the branches of the cherry tree with your head out. The windows are often opened in summer, and the breeze comes into the room with the fragrance of flowers, and the wind chimes are bursting. It can be said to be very enjoyable.
And there is a projector on the wall on the other side, and the cabinet next to the sofa is translucent, and there are many old-fashioned movies neatly arranged inside.
At other times, Conan might have been unable to resist going over to check and try to find some clues, but this time he didn't, because his attention was first attracted by Ayumi and others.
"Hey, what are you doing? Why did you suddenly disappear just now?"
The three children formed a triangle shape. After Conan approached, he found that there was a note on the carpet between them. It looked like a diary?
"Conan!" Ayumi saw Conan appeared, not only did not relax, but was anxious as if she was about to cry.
Mitsuhiko also had a heavy face, and handed the diary to Conan.
"Come and see this!"
Edogawa Conan was inexplicably surrounded by the three of them, and he was still teasing before seeing it.
"What's the matter with you, and nothing happened to me?"
While speaking, he opened the diary and read it.
On the first page of the diary is written such a sentence.
"Suddenly a group of strangers appeared in my house. I buried them under the cherry blossom tree behind the house for the sake of cleanliness."
The pupils contracted suddenly, and Conan suddenly looked out the window at the gorgeous cherry tree fluttering in the wind.
"..."
Conan continued to read with a heavy heart.
The pen in the diary is immature, like a child who has just learned to write, but it is strange that he can express himself clearly. He even quoted a sentence to describe his behavior.
"There are corpses buried under the cherry trees, and the flowers will bloom as bright red as blood in the coming year. Ah, I also want to see how the blood-red cherry blossoms are in full bloom. Are there enough people? If not, do you want to recruit some more people? Although the house It can get noisy here, but it doesn't seem so bad to see the beautiful cherry blossoms."
Edogawa Conan: "..."
"Conan..."
Turning the page, Conan looked at his companions beside him, Ayumi and the others had expressions of fear on their faces. He thought for a while, and was about to leave after finishing the diary.
The whole thing has gotten wacky and not kid-friendly anymore.
Thinking of this, he saw the second page.
"Many corpses were buried, but the cherry blossoms still bloomed. Although they are beautiful, they are not the bloody cherry blossoms I want to see. Is there not enough people? Or..."
The following words became blurred, as if the owner of the diary didn't think clearly.
But Conan confirmed one thing with this.
Someone has been killed here!
He suddenly felt a chill on his back, and he resisted the discomfort and continued to read.
"No, no, no... The cherry blossoms bloomed and withered. It was as beautiful as a scene in a dream, but the blood red color I wanted never appeared. Why? I moved into another family today. It's a bit tricky. I'll wait and see Look, there will be opportunities."
not good!It's Gudazi's family!
Conan's face changed instantly. If it was Gudazi and the others, they would indeed qualify as tricky. Coupled with the rational madness shown between the lines in the diary, the owner of the diary who is full of expectations will not start with Gudazi and the others, right? ?
Because everyone was killed, the room was unusually clean, because the murderer cleaned it up!
"Not good!" Conan sensed something was wrong, and immediately wanted to tell Yuantai and the others to leave!
At this time, Ayumi Qiqi Ai Ai turned the diary to the next few pages.
A line of words broke into Conan's field of vision forcefully with a frightening posture.
"...Just now, I watched the little boy in blue go upstairs..."
He turned around quickly, staring at the stairs he had just walked up.
The author has something to say:
I'm telling ghost stories hehe...
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