Red and black camp simulation game

The box for Conan and the detective team is located in room D of the sixth car, that is to say, he just left the box and walked a few steps to the seventh car, when he bumped into the scene of "Akai Shuichi" accosting a strange woman.

Of course, Conan soon remembered that the real Shuichi Akai was still staying at his house in disguise, and according to what Haibara Ai had heard before, Belmode, the witch with a thousand faces who is also good at disguise, was also on the train today .

Under Shiliang Zhenchun's gaze, the little detective stuck his head out and took another look: "I didn't expect..."

"Didn't expect anything?" The short-haired transfer student who had been doubting his identity asked suddenly in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Akai had a grudge against Belmode, so Conan swallowed this sentence, and reminded him in another way: "I didn't expect that gentleman to look very cold, so he would care about the girls' clothes, okay Contradictory."

Shiliang Zhenchun also calmed down. She didn't mention to others what her elder brother looked like, so Conan, who didn't know Brother Xiu, definitely didn't shock her brother with this kind of person.

Could it be that it was really like what he said, just shocked by this contradiction, but she was thinking too much?

but……

The detective girl with small canine teeth couldn't help but paw at the wall above Conan's head, and continued to observe the situation there.

Her observation skills have always been excellent, even if she hasn't seen her eldest brother for a long time, Shi Liang Zhenchun doesn't believe that her brother Xiu will show up here to flirtatiously strike up a conversation.

And it's similar to Conan's words. The short-haired man with a cold temperament is standing there discussing a certain brand's new fashion with fashion JK. This scene is simply out of harmony.

"Contradictions?" The blond young man on the right with a voice recorder and mobile phone video recorder said suddenly, his tone was a bit strange, "How can there be contradictions, Conan-kun, you are still young, don't be deceived by your appearance, some people just use their faces to communicate with you." The rebellious temperament is designed to hook up with those young girls."

"Know people, face, but not heart." I don't know if it was Shiliang's pure illusion, but she seemed to sneer after hearing what the other person said.

Shiliang has not yet figured out who the man with the same face as her brother is, but anyway, she subtly feels that the young man whom Conan calls Mr. Amuro seems to have a lot of resentment towards her brother. Could it be Misunderstood?No, she can't just sit and watch Brother Xiu's reputation get ruined!

Before Sera Masumi tried to say anything, the three of them saw a man in the captain's uniform walking hurriedly towards them at the entrance of the No. [-] carriage. The girl with her back turned in that direction.

"Be careful." Belmode, who changed into the appearance of Akai Shuichi, gave the girl in front of her a hand. She only needed to glance at the anxious man, and immediately understood that the plan for that month was proceeding smoothly.

If I remember correctly, this person left the first-class compartment nearly 10 minutes ago and passed by her. It seems that after meeting with his companions, he realized that they turned the tiger away from the mountain.

The female star with superb acting skills raised the corners of her lips indistinctly, and her expression became very serious when she turned to the poor driver: "You almost knocked this girl down, shouldn't you apologize?"

Belmode doesn't care whether Akai himself can say such a thing, anyway, other people here will not expose her, as long as they can achieve the original goal-delaying the captain's footsteps is enough.

Even though Kenichi Aoyama found out that he was really angry after being pranked, he couldn't show his face to their passengers, and it was indeed his fault first, so after taking a deep breath to calm down, he sincerely and The girl apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't look at the road and scared you recklessly."

After discovering that something was wrong with the driver, the three people who were hiding behind the wall did not hide it anymore, especially Conan, relying on his small size and agility, got under Ken Aoyama's eyes and said curiously: "Mr. ,Did something happen?"

He can't tell the guests that he was cheated into leaving his post, can he?Kenichi Aoyama forced a smile on his face, pretending to smile calmly and squatted down to keep the level with the little boy: "There is nothing, I just went to the bathroom, and I was worried that the passenger would call me for help when I was not there, so I was so anxious. "

The eyes of the three detectives scanned the gentleman quickly, and it didn't take much effort to see that he was lying.

Especially Conan who was close, he shrugged his nose and showed a helpless expression: "But you still smell of cake, the toilet closest to these two cars is near No. [-], but meal A with cake The carriage is next to No. [-], so it can't be Mr. Coach, you ran to the bathroom of No. [-]."

Thinking that this is a reasoning train, Kenichi Aoyama, who seemed to be very observant as a passenger, was speechless. He could only sigh and briefly explained the fact that someone played a prank on him and transferred him from the No. [-] car.

"Prank?" Conan frowned and muttered to himself. It is definitely not easy for this incident to happen at this point in time. Could it be... Oops!

He raised his head suddenly, and the two who also quickly thought that Mr. D might have done it turned around and ran in the direction of carriage No. [-].

"Seliang-san is back—hey, Mr. Amuro is here too? And you little devil, what's wrong with you?" After the three of them pushed open the connecting door between the end of No. [-] car and the head of No. [-] car, the first sentence What I heard was a familiar female voice asking them questions in doubt.

Conan took a breath and looked at Ome, but was stunned. It was Sera Masumi who asked for them first: "Sonoko, where did you get the bouquet in your hand?"

Standing at the door of Room B, Sonoko Suzuki still rested his left hand on the doorknob, and held a bouquet of snow-white roses in his right hand, as if he was about to enter.

There were no such bouquet decorations on the train. Jiang Gu Ling, who has a height advantage, roughly counted, there were about seven flowers, and he even saw some small drops of water on the petals.

"Ah, this," Suzuki Sonoko said thoughtfully, "I was chatting with Lan when someone knocked on the door suddenly, but I didn't see anyone when I opened the door, only this bouquet of flowers was on the ground, because Lan also said that he didn't know who it was Let it go, we still want to ask you after classmate Shiliang comes back."

Mao Lilan showed her face from the door at the right time, with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong with the flowers?"

"Did Miss Lan and Miss Sonoko hear any other unusual voices?" Jiang Gu Ling and Conan looked at each other, turned to look at the girls and asked seriously.

The two looked at each other, and finally Mao Lilan shook his head and replied: "It seems not."

Jiang Gu Ling's complexion became unsightly. When he received the letter, he guessed who the policeman above might be, but he and Fujiwara Ritsu boarded the car separately, and he hadn't passed the news before. Gu Ling still doesn't know which box Fujiwara is in yet.

Furthermore, because of some problems with the reservation channel of the Suzuki Express, he also couldn't find out Fujiwara Ritsu's reservation records on the Internet. Now he can only use the most stupid way to check one by one.

First, the captain was transferred, and the bouquet of white roses appeared in the same way as the envelope. The three experienced detectives naturally couldn't think it was a coincidence. The problem must be in the eighth car, and the possibility is the greatest. It is the victim of that letter who is currently here.

Leaving the task of explanation to the two children, Furutani Rei, who was closest to Room A, knocked on the door with his fingers, intending to see if there was anyone inside, however, something unexpected happened again.

The heavy door was ajar at all, and he didn't even use much force. The door had already pushed open after he knocked on it. When the lowly detective raised his eyes, he noticed a shiny silk thread swaying in the air. Reflexively found something wrong.

"Don't open!"

He was still a step too late, even if Jiang Guling quickly pulled the door handle in time, the silk thread was pulled taut at the same time, and then, the five people standing in the corridor heard the gun that had been suppressed by the silencer The sound of bullets smashing into ceramic cups.

The pistol he pulled the trigger fell to the ground, Furutani Zero took the brunt of breaking into this box, but what caught his eye was Ritsu Fujiwara lying motionless on the table, and a broken piece of wood on a position a little further away from him. ground teacup.

Ritsu Fujiwara was wearing a light gray suit, so everyone could clearly see the dazzling red on his back and heart, and a white rose dyed scarlet on it.

Sera Masumi subconsciously raised her hand and glanced at the time on the dial. From the time she picked up the letter to the moment she found this place, exactly 10 minutes have passed.

The radio in room A made a little noise at this time, and then, a strange melody came, and the humming sound in it was not very obvious. Sera Masumi, who was standing under the radio, simply didn't go to check with the other big and small The victim, whose life and death are unknown, listened intently to the lyrics.

"Who Killed the Mockingbird?

It's me, said the sparrow,

with my bow and arrow,

I killed the mockingbird..."

After listening to it for a while, she realized that only this part of the lyrics was constantly looping, coupled with the synthesized electronic vocal, the more she listened, the more permeable it became.

"Brother Lu?!" Conan yelled out after Jiang Gu Ling carefully turned the young man over.

He couldn't be more familiar with this face. For seven years, every time he went to the Metropolitan Police Department to look for Brother Na Yue, he would see this adjutant in his brother's office. When Brother Yue was too busy to accompany him to the scene, he took him there, and the little detective was happy to call him Brother Lü.

But why is it him?

Furutani Rei, whose whole body became completely low pressure, stretched out his hand to test his breathing and pulse, then checked Fujiwara Ritsu's condition, and clenched his fist tightly.

Just as judged at first glance, Ritsu Fujiwara has lost his breath now, and he can't feel any ups and downs in his chest, and there is no sign of his pulse, but one thing is crucial.

"He didn't have a gunshot wound on his body. The automatic shooting mechanism was only aimed at the cup, not his body." Furutani closed his eyes, his voice was dry, "Fujiwara, Mr. looks like..."

"It was a sudden death."