[Comprehensive] Live broadcast of the crime scene

After hearing that the door of Mr. Saeki’s study could not be opened, several couples of men and women came out of the room on the second floor and gathered at the door of the study in twos and threes, watching Kogoro Mori and the housekeeper shouting one, two, three, knocking on the door, worried or nervous. Relying on his young age and short stature, Conan took a place with a good view by the door of the study. Mo Xian and Xiaolan were blocked by Mr. Saeki's family members, so they couldn't see anything, only heard a "bang", The two staggered into the study, and the others were about to enter, but Kogoro Mouri stopped him, "Wait a minute!"

As soon as the door opened, there was a pungent stench and bloody smell, as if the room was covered with blood, "Ah!" Chunmiao, who happened to be standing at the door, screamed, leaning on her husband Passed out, made room for Mo Xian behind, straightened her head to look, she retched for a long time, the others covered their mouths and went straight to the nearest bathroom at the end of the corridor, Xiaolan was about to She stepped forward to take a look, but was stopped by Mo Xian, "Lan, don't look," she took Xiaolan's hand and walked aside, suppressing the pantothenic acid in her stomach, and took several deep breaths to suppress the nausea.

Because the system obediently did not record the images of the dead body, the audience in the live broadcast room had to observe the situation in the room from Mo Xian's reaction, and each of them was heartbroken, [My family is very knowledgeable, what kind of bloody look is it? The picture made her sick. ] [The worst thing I have seen since I entered the live broadcast room is the corpse of the train crash case, could it be worse this time? ][Absolutely worse,] Han Jiangxue confidently pressed the Enter key, [The broadcaster doesn't even care about the bodies of the train crash case! ][My curiosity was aroused, and I wanted to see it but dared not. ] [Playing American movies, it must be R-rated. ]

"I'll just tell you how he died, and you'll know," Mo Xian, who looked curiously at the barrage and was frightened and wanted them to taste it, said consciously in the live broadcast room, "The murder weapon was a hammer, and it was That big hammer."

[Depend on!Hammer hammered to death? ! ] As soon as Li Shi used his imagination, he was frightened by himself, [Is the brain out? ] [Yes, in front of the big hammer, the head is like a walnut, it shatters with a bang, red and white, like a dye shop. ] [I can't help it, I'm going to vomit. ] [The one in front, can you stop being so disgusting! ]

[Very well, if the broadcaster doesn’t film the death scene, you’ll start to get upset, broadcaster!Come!Let them see what a real death scene is!Just think about it!A true warrior dares to face the dripping blood! ] All in all, Mo Xian knows that if they see it, she will probably protest again, and even she thinks it is too tragic, let alone the audience in the live broadcast room whose resistance is not as good as hers, it is good not to smell meat for two or three days Yes, the worry is that it will leave a shadow on them for the rest of their lives, this is no exaggeration.

But Conan, he just stood at the door and went in, which made Mo Xian very worried. Is it really okay for a primary school student to see this death scene?

"Little devil!" Mao Li threw Conan out of the room angrily, wrinkled his nose and looked at Xiaolan and Mo Xian who looked worried, "Go and call the police, hurry up."

Xiao Lanying hurriedly ran downstairs, and Mo Xian was about to follow when Conan pulled her sleeves. She looked back and saw that Conan seemed to have something to say, so she knelt down and touched his forehead to take his temperature He asked with concern, "What's the matter? Conan, are you feeling unwell? Are you scared?"

"No, Sister Mo," Conan shook his head. He stretched out his right hand, which had been hidden behind his back and was stained with blood. In his palm lay a rice grain-sized object that was stained red by blood donation and could not see its original color. "Look, I found this on Uncle Saeki's desk."

Mr. Saeki died while sitting on the chair in front of the desk. Mo Xian recalled the scene he saw just now. His head—no, it can’t be called a head—had been completely broken and pressed flat on the On the desk, blood and brains flowed all over the table, and the documents and stationery were all soaked in blood, but Conan was able to find a clue that was the size of a grain of rice and was stained red with blood on the desk, which really made her feel admirable, "Conan " She said seriously, "I understand that you want to be a detective when you grow up, but you are just a child now, you have to protect yourself, you know?" Something the size of a rice grain, I looked at the incandescent lamp above the corridor, I couldn’t see what it was, and it felt as hard as a grain of rice, so I took out a tissue, wrapped it up, and put it in Conan’s blue Suit pocket, "You keep this thing well, it might be a very important clue."

"Well! I will keep it safe!" Conan responded obediently.

Mo Xian nodded and rubbed his hair, "I'll take you to wash your hands, don't let others see how brave you are."

When they walked into the nearest bathroom at the end of the corridor, the few people who ran in just now had already moved out feebly. The leader, Mr. Lianyang, had tears on his face, and the others also showed mournful expressions, but Ms. Yuzi, who followed at the end, was not sad , not happy, as if nothing happened.

After washing his hands, Mo Xian took Conan to the living room on the first floor along the spiral staircase. After Mori Kogoro came down after inspecting the corpse, Xiaolan walked up first and said anxiously, "Dad, I called, but the phone The thread was cut by someone."

"Where is the mobile phone?" Mao Li suddenly encountered this incident, and his whole body was in a bad mood. "Can the mobile phone be used?"

"This is on the island," said a strange face coldly, "the phone has no signal."

"Is there a boat on the island?" Mao Li made another plan, "We can ask someone to sail out to call the police."

"It's useless," the strange face shook his head and explained, "Because of receiving that note, Dad suspected that the servants did it, so he gave them three days off and the boat was driven away by them. We couldn’t get in touch with the captain, and if we wanted to go out, we had to come back from the boat that bought food tomorrow.”

Noticing the confused eyes of the other party, she took the initiative to introduce herself, "I am the second daughter of Mr. Saeki, and my name is Chihui Saeki." She pointed to the man wearing a baseball cap beside her and said, "He is my boyfriend. Fukui Chaoyang."

"Hello," Fukui smiled friendly, his smile was very contagious, but because his girlfriend's father had just passed away, he just smiled and returned to his serious look just now.

Others also stepped forward to introduce themselves. Mr. Saeki's first wife had two children, the eldest daughter Yuko and the eldest son Liao, and the second wife Miki had three children, except for the second daughter Qianhui who was present, and The youngest son, Dadi, and the second son, Zuobo Dun, accompanied his wife Zhenchun and two children to go fishing at sea and have not returned yet.

"I'm going to wake up my mother." Qianhui, who had short hair and looked neat, nodded slightly to Mao Li, "She is not in good health, she fell asleep after taking medicine, and she hasn't woken up after we made such a big commotion, so I'm a little worried."

This Miss Qianhui is vaguely the leader of everyone here. Mo Xian pays attention to the performance of everyone in the living room and writes down a note in the small notebook in his heart. The eldest son, Mr. Lianyang, looks weak and sad, and is still sitting at Weeping in a low voice on the sofa, his wife Chuan Jizi was next to him and comforted him. The eldest daughter looked impatient with everyone and wanted to leave. It was as if nothing had happened when the father died. The youngest son Dadi was at a loss. Holding the fainted wife, he stood there blankly, and his second daughter, Qianhui, reminded her to carry her to the sofa in the living room.Although this Mr. Saeki is wealthy, it is a pity that the children do not follow him much.

Mao Li thought about waiting for Qian Hui to call her mother Mei Shu back before announcing the results of the autopsy on the corpse. The housekeeper went to the kitchen to prepare afternoon tea for the guests, but he just waited and didn’t come. Mao Li was impatient Liao was about to go upstairs to call, but saw Qianhui appearing at the spiral staircase with a pale face.

"Mother, she," the second daughter Qianhui's legs softened, and she sat down on the carpet in the corridor, causing the hearts of those present to hang again, Dadi asked anxiously regardless of his wife who was sleeping on the sofa, "What's wrong with her! You said it!"

Qianhui's chest rose and fell, and she looked at Kogoro Mori worriedly, "She didn't respond after I knocked on the door, and when I went around and looked in through the window, I found her lying on the bed, as if she was asleep, but no matter how I shouted, she didn't respond. No response, I'm so worried." As she spoke, she buried her head in her boyfriend Fukui's arms and sobbed softly.

Maori really had a bad face this time, and he asked heavily, "Do you have the key to her bedroom?"

"Yes! The spare key is kept with the butler!" Daichi Saeki hurriedly ran to the kitchen, "Butler! Butler! Where is the key to Madam's room!"

Soon, the butler who was making afternoon tea in the back kitchen walked into the living room with a tray of tea and snacks. He quickly put the tray on the low table in the living room, walked towards his room, and came out holding the key after a short while , Mori Kogoro was afraid that something would disturb the scene if there were too many people, so he asked everyone to stay in the living room, and he and the housekeeper went upstairs to check.

This accident made everyone uneasy again, Xiaolan leaned closer to Mo Xian, Mo Xian held Conan in one hand and held Xiaolan in the other, looking out of the French window in a daze, the weather outside was so sunny that I don’t know when Covered by dark clouds, the gloomy clouds almost covered the sea, pigeons flew around, cooing, and the sea wind whistling, making a sound like howling ghosts and wolves. Miss Yuko walked to the wall with her slippers and made a "click" , to light up the incandescent lights in the living room.

Just when everyone was waiting impatiently, the door of the living room slammed suddenly, and a hearty and generous man happily appeared at the door with his wife and children, "Good afternoon! Everyone has a lucky meal today! Wait, what's the matter with you? "The third son Zuo Bodun, who returned from sea fishing, glanced at the silent people in the living room suspiciously, "What happened?"

At this time, there were messy footsteps upstairs, and the butler wiped his cold sweat and walked to the stairs, bowed deeply, "Everyone, please forgive me, madam, she has passed away."