Detective Conan: The Missing Moon

Chapter 112 The Dramatist Crow Boy of the Mysterious Hotel [[-]]

Beifeng flung open the door.

Then, he started to look at the pair of big green eyes outside the door.

As soon as Hengqian's arrogance was withdrawn, he subconsciously took a step back.

Not at peace.

The one who opened the door this time was even scarier than the last time!Look at this man, two pairs of eyes!
Curved and white.

"Good night, midnight." Bei Feng waved his hand and greeted the humans squatting outside the door.

Yoko-chien took a closer look and found that it was the man wearing the mask. He restrained his emotions in an instant, trying hard to be watertight.

"You guys don't sleep at night? What are you doing all the time running out? If it wasn't for me not being able to sleep today and staying here with good intentions, maybe you will encounter something."

"What... what, uncle, what do you mean?" Mitsuhiko was no longer afraid immediately, and asked directly.

Although the landlord is ugly, at least he is still a person.

"To tell you the truth, our hotel is a haunted house. I don't know how many people have died before and after."

"Nani!"

"Of course, it's fine if it's just killing you runaways with fishy lips. The one who died is the boss." Hengqian stared at Mitsuhiko fiercely, and then blocked the door.

"If it hadn't been for the old man of my family to make me swear that I would never find a boyfriend for a lifetime... ah bah, I would never find a girlfriend for a lifetime, who would have mushrooms in their brains and stick to it? Just to collect four, I don't know where it came from." The rent of the weirdo?"

After vomiting and exposing some terrible facts, the landlord finally yelled inside: "What are you peeing on? Hold on for me, the kid has a good kidney, so it won't hurt if you don't eat a meal."

Ayumi: "..."

She saw her teammate, Comrade Beifeng, nodding in unison, and... closing the door.

Then, Bei. Clever Reaper. Feng pulled out a plastic bag from the room and stuffed it into the hands of the bewildered little girl.

"Fix it right away."

"Don't worry, we'll turn around and not look at you."

"I do not want!"

Ayumi's face turned bitter in an instant, and she even forgot to be afraid.

She trotted over and was about to open the door, but with a click, the doorknob was unscrewed due to excessive force. Through the door opening, everyone could see that the landlord was sitting alone on the stairs, smoking a cigarette with a blank expression on his face.

Ayumi quickly put back the wooden handle that had been torn off, and her big watery eyes suddenly became red and swollen.

Conan hesitated.

He really couldn't stand the little girl crying.

Sudden…

Everyone was captivated by the sound of windows opening.

Beifeng's hand had already been placed on the iron lock of the small window of the anti-theft window, and Conan's eyes lit up.

Sure enough, the Chinese teacher is omnipotent!

He should be able to show his amazing lockpicking skills, which is standard for a Chinese teacher!

However, when he saw clearly Beifeng Jianfeng's method of unlocking the lock, he opened his mouth wide in an O shape, as if he was about to lay an egg.

Although the other children with not so good eyesight didn't know what happened, when they saw Conan's big mouth, they all followed suit.

A wave of foolishness came to my face.

Beifeng unscrewed the lock with one hand, just like unscrewing a twist. Seeing the four silly children standing there stupidly, he unscrewed the barbed wire again with a blank expression.

Expanding the hole to the length of a grown man, seeing the children still standing, Bei Feng turned his head and urged, "Why are you standing still, come out."

"One more thing, if you pee on your body, I don't guarantee that you, Ayumi, will be complete."

Ayumi: "..."

They climbed the window and ran out of the landlord, and, in order to reduce the friction, they followed Conan's example and rolled on the ground.

The rolling wooden barrel has changed from a real brand to buy one get three free.

They are all good apprentices brought out by Conan.

"Bump...boom boom!"

There was a rapid slapping sound suddenly sounded in the dark night, like a broken wooden clip being dragged slowly, accompanied by the sound of rain, which made people's heart beat faster.

The sound stopped abruptly again...

Conan originally wanted to go downstairs to have a look, but it was really inconvenient to roll around like this, especially the other children around him, they were very scared and basically couldn't help.

Therefore, even if Conan wanted to act, he would not bring these small oil bottles.

So, the few people didn't stop for a moment, and hurried to the direction they came from, and turned back the same way...

Beifeng quietly glanced at the first floor.

In the place facing the gate, there is a black figure standing, with a pair of dark green eyes, staring at the front motionlessly.

Sombra's head is at a 180-degree gap with his body. That thing's fingers are stiff and white, and the hat on its head is still a little familiar...

His eyes were wide and bloodshot, his lips were slightly parted, as if he wanted to say something, and on the door, a half-pasted blueprint was faintly revealed.

The above picture is quite clear and familiar.

Name: Yuyuko Nakatani.

Yuyuko...

This is a ripe radish.

Well, I checked the eyes, the person in this picture is the girl who Beifeng touched her head.

……

Back in the room, put the three little ones to sleep, stared at Conan to prevent him from running around, took out the pliers and screwdriver with the other hand, and Beifeng started to repair the windows.

It is easy to destroy, but it is really troublesome to restore.

The Grim Reaper manual in his pocket trembled violently, and automatically turned the page to the complaint page. A strange red light flashed across the paper, and a line of small words jumped: An unknown error occurred!

However, in the blink of an eye, it changed from red to green, accompanied by the appearance of the four characters after inspection.

The serious god of death who is obsessed with fixing "errors" has not noticed the whole process of the complaint page being green.

Of course, Beifeng didn't even know...

On the same night, there was a male comrade who used alcohol in the name of not going out to work, lying on the bed, looking at his mobile phone from time to time, waiting for news all night long.

Gin always felt that he had forgotten something important.

My brain seems to be broken from drinking, last night...

what happened?
Anyway, he remembered making a bunch of bourbon with Moët... Then, in the blink of an eye, he was lying in the dormitory of the winery, covered with a quilt.

Well, the lid is not quite right.

He...was wrapped like a dumpling.

……

The next morning:
The woman's scream came as expected.

Since the door handle is broken, the door cannot be opened. Fortunately, there is a person who cannot be restrained by common sense.

The man, standing in front of the door, stretched out his hand.

then…

As soon as he took off the door and put it back on, the upside-down Hengqian opened his eyes in a daze.

They looked at each other again.

Also unilaterally looked at each other.

Hengqian couldn't help but be dazzled by the twinkling peach blossom eyes hidden in the man's hair.

"He's dead!" Qiandao Biluo's sobbing voice came.

"What?" Hengqian was clever and popped up instantly.

Run straight down the stairs.

Just saw that the door was open...

And in front of the door, Qiandao Xiaoshigeng, who had already swallowed his breath, stared ahead with his eyes wide open, and made a gesture with his fingers.

His wife, Bi Luo, was crying loudly.

The morning breeze is blowing, hula la, and the heart is cool. This morning is a little surprise, perfect!

Conan: "..."

He glanced at Beifeng and tried to blame him, but he didn't expect Teacher Bei to speak first: "Conan, I, I will teach you something new today, about bad luck radiation."

"I know this. It's similar to the force of electromagnetic interaction and gravitation. Because molecules are constantly moving, it is possible for one person's bad luck to cause many people's bad luck."

"That's right, kid from Radiation Source, you've already learned how to answer quickly." Beifeng patted Conan's four-day-unwashed hair, frowning slightly.

He silently took out a wet tissue to wipe his hands again, and added: "Actually, to describe you Conan, you have to replace bad luck with the power of death, which is more appropriate."

Conan: "..."

This routine came a little too late.

　Recommend a book "I Have an Adventure House" suitable for reading at night. This map is inspired by this book.

　　Yesterday I was scared to death. (ω)hiahiahia
　　


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