Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 1819 1818 [Sleeping in the same bed with Uzo]

The few students who were drowned were persuaded to go back to the old hotel.

A group of people sat in the lobby with unusually solemn expressions.

Suzuki Sonoko looked left and right, couldn't stand the silent air, and whispered to Jiang Xia: "I always feel that the atmosphere is a bit strange, they don't seem to be just afraid... the dead Tsukishima classmate had such a great influence on them ?"

Before Jiang Xia could speak, a voice came from beside him.

Emi Konda put on her glasses again at some point, she walked to Suzuki Sonoko, her voice was strangely excited:
"To our drama club, Tsukishima Toko is indeed the most special person—it's like a natural star, her every move on stage will firmly attract everyone's attention. An ordinary person like me, I'm afraid I will never Nothing can shine like her."

"Senior Yongmei..." Mao Lilan looked at her serene smile, and was a little worried about the mental state of this senior, "Are you okay, if you are afraid, you can tell us, don't hold on by yourself."

Emi Konda seemed to feel her worry, and shook her head with a smile: "Afraid? No, I'm different from other people. I'm not afraid of the ghost of Toko Tsukishima at all. On the contrary, when she is alive, standing next to her will feel like dead It's just as painful... Heh, I don't know if she can understand my sadness. I really want to meet her. If she wants to come to me, then come."

As she said that, she seemed to feel that it was a bit stupid for a group of people to gather in the hall, so she turned and went upstairs: "I'm going to sleep, good night."

One person took the lead, and the others also left one after another with their own thoughts, and returned to their rooms.

Conan looked at their backs, thought of Emi Konda just now, and was silent for a while: "...The people from the drama club are so literary."

Jiang Xia felt the same: "Yes." If Qin Jiu was called over to hold a cultural and youth exchange conference together, they should have a common language.

Speaking of which, Belmode sometimes speaks like reciting poetry...

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia turned to look at Belmode.

But just in time, he saw that the other party was also turning his head, and as if nothing had happened, he turned his gaze away from him—Bermod was peeking at him again just now.

Jiang Xia: "..." Alas, after all, the senior literary and artistic young women have been smoothed by life.

But instead of looking at him, shouldn't Belmode look at her Angel and Cool Guy more.After all, they are the key factors that touch the murder case.

……

Compared with those college students and high school students whom they have known not long ago, Jiang Xia's well-informed relatives and classmates are much more pragmatic.

"that……"

Suzuki Sonoko measured his strength, quietly grabbed Jiang Xia's sleeve, and grabbed Mao Lilan with the other hand: "Let's huddle together in the same room tonight. If there is a murderer sneaking in, we will also be with each other." There can be a caretaker!"

Conan woke up like a dream: "Yes, just now I should remind other people to gather in one room as much as possible... But one room can't hold too many people, and if two or three people live together, in case there is an accomplice of the murderer among them, Even for the murderer himself, things are more troublesome, it is better to live alone and lock the door."

Suzuki Sonoko's face paled when he heard his words: "Such a murderous murderer alone is scary enough, and there are still accomplices?!"

Jiang Xia glanced at his wrinkled sleeves, and comforted him, "It's just speculation."

Beside, the "new doctor" heard the proposals of these students, and the tips of his ears twitched.

Mao Lilan found that he was paying attention to this side, and pulled the school doctor from the same school into the team without any exclusion: "It happens to be a suite with two double beds. The new doctor will sleep with Jiang Xia, and I will sleep with Yuanzi, so that everyone will be safe. La!"

——The new doctor looks like a powerless civilian. It's too dangerous to live alone, so it's better to hand him over to Jiang Xia.

The corner of Belmode's eyes twitched: "..." Safe?
...innocent child.The only scary thing on this island has been invited into your room.

But on the other hand, for Angel and the others, with the most troublesome guy in the same room, other dangers might be weakened instead?

Belmode was in a complicated mood. After thinking for a moment, he followed them upstairs.

……

After Jiang Xia washed up, she sat on the bed and yawned. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the "new doctor" also pretended to change into pajamas and walked over.

He turned his head to look at Belmode, then looked at the remaining half of the bed, thought of something, hesitated for a moment: "Why don't you go to sleep on the sofa."

Belmode was taken aback.

Then suddenly the bottom of his eyes lit up, and he became interested.

Before that, she still had a hint of vigilance about being with the tiger.Now seeing Jiang Xia driving her away, she suddenly remembered that this is actually just a real high school student - just turned 18, has no relationship experience, no matter how many cases he has handled, he is still a little brother with only a fraction of her experience.

Thinking of it this way, Belmore's nervousness disappeared instead.

She sat on the edge of the bed generously, leaned lazily on the head of the bed, and laughed in a low voice that could not be heard from the next room: "Why, are you nervous?"

Jiang Xia took a look at the mermaid who happened to be crushed by her, who was struggling to pull herself out from under her legs and slapped her angrily, and then looked at the other ghosts who were caught off guard and dodged in a hurry: "..."

...As long as Belmode doesn't mind being targeted by some narrow-minded ghosts in the future, he doesn't mind being robbed half of the bed, anyway, this bed is quite big.

……

The night, which was thought to be full of dangers, actually passed, and the time flowed little by little, but it seemed very peaceful.

It's not the same as the plot in Belmode's brain.

Wu Zuo didn't toss and turn as she imagined, but fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, as if the person lying next to him was not some coquettish big movie star at all, but a good-smelling soothing incense.

On the contrary, Belmode, who is usually a night owl, can't sleep at all at this time - this broken island can't use the mobile phone or read the news. This kind of work and rest is too healthy for her, far exceeding the sleep time she actually needs.

Staring at his eyes and thinking about life until late at night, Belmode finally fell asleep.

Unexpectedly, just slowly falling into a not-so-sweet dreamland, the bed next to her suddenly shook, and Wu Zuo sat up abruptly, as if awakened from a dream.

"..." Belmode, who was finally falling asleep, could only be forced to open his eyes again, "What's wrong."

Wu Zuo probably still had half of his consciousness in his dream, and his voice was a little confused: "It seems to be a ghost."

Belmode: "?"

... Uzo is afraid of ghosts?

She suspected that she hadn't woken up yet, so she stretched her hand along Shun Jiangxia's back, and said sleepily, "You are dreaming, go to sleep."

Jiang Xia sat still, as if she was feeling something silently, but she didn't get anything.It took him a long time to lie down unwillingly, and fell asleep again in the sleep inertia.

He fell asleep, and beside him, Belmode woke up belatedly.

Belmode: "..." and so on.

How can I feel that Wu Zuo's tone just now is not like the panic of having a nightmare at all, but more like...

excited?

...the excitement of wanting to catch a ghost and see it in person.

(End of this chapter)