Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 607 Congratulations for Surviving (Monthly Pass Plus Update)
Listening to the cowboy detective's analysis, Amuro nodded.

Then he looked at the empty computer screen, took the mouse, and clicked to check: "The location of the treasure was not written on it, and there was no record of sending the answer. Maybe Ms. Guntian didn't find the truth, but just wanted to come to the central control room to check the situation, and then Unfortunately, when I left, I was stabbed by a poisonous needle on the inside of the doorknob..."

"Heh, do you want to keep pretending?" The cowboy detective didn't reason according to his words.

When Toru Amuro was staring at the computer with his back turned to him, he suddenly took out the pistol, clicked it into the chamber, and pointed the muzzle at Toru Amuro.

Almost at the same time, Toru Amuro also turned around as if he had been prepared for a long time, and at some point there was a gun in his hand-of course it was not the one he used often, but a "special weapon for mutual killing" found in the guest room .

Two grown men faced each other sullenly in the middle of the room, swords drawn.

The cowboy detective looked at Toru Amuro who had been on guard for a long time, snorted coldly, and made up a reasonable reason for shooting:

"The rest of the people are dead, only you, me and two passers-by who are not detectives. I have no problem, so the mastermind behind the scenes must be among you.

"Miss Qiangtian was stabbed by the poisonous needle, which means that she closed the door when she came in, so when she left, she would hold the handle on the inside of the door, and was unfortunately hit by the poisonous needle on it—if it was just to check the room She didn't have to enter the house to control the situation in the room or find the host's hiding place, let alone close the door after entering the house.

"In other words, she must have found the answer, so she planned to enter it here. But you actually said that there is no trace of the answer entered in the computer..."

……

When two people are in a tense stalemate.

Next to them, surrounded by the busy figures of ghosts.

Tonight, among the actors that Jiang Xia placed high hopes on, Kidd, Baima Tan and Miss Maid did not show any murderous intent at all.

Gun Tian Ikumi came out a little bit before pretending to shoot, but it was a formalin smell that could compete with the murderous smell of Asai Makoto's disinfectant... This made the people who followed them all the way The ghosts were very disappointed.

……

But fortunately, the two people in the central control room in front of them made the ghosts not wandering in the annex for so long. There was a faint smell of coffee on Toru Amuro's body, while the cowboy detective smelled like black pepper steak.

Xiaobai buried his head in the killing intent, tears of emotion almost flowed down the corner of his mouth.

……

The two reliable adults faced off like duelists for a while.

After a while, the confrontation, which seemed short but felt very long, finally came to an end, and the decisive victory was only in an instant.

boom--

A gunshot spread in the dead silent room, and Toru Amuro staggered back as if he had been hit head-on by a bullet.

He glanced at his clean clothes from the corner of his eye, and pressed the ketchup packet hidden inside with humiliation.

While the "blood" was flowing, he slipped against the table and fell to the ground, dying in a low-key manner.

On the opposite side, the cowboy detective withdrew his gun and blew the invisible gunpowder smoke from the muzzle.

——At this point, the companion is dead, and the enemy is also dead.Except for two insignificant passers-by, he is the only remaining winner here.

When all the dust settled, the cowboy detective took out a cigarette and lit it lonely.

Then he walked to the computer, intending to check the answer entered by Gunida Ikumi.

But at this moment, the cowboy detective suddenly reached out and grabbed his throat, making it difficult to breathe.

——Grandma Qianjian painted poison on the handles of everyone's teacups in order to poison the gourmet detective who liked to gnaw her fingers.

That is to say, theoretically speaking, the cowboy detective's thumb is also stained with potassium cyanide at this time.

Use this hand to hold the cigarette butt and pass the cigarette into your mouth.

...the last detective, unfortunately "died of poisoning".

……

With the Cowboy Detective falling to the ground in disbelief.

In the secret room, among countless surveillance cameras, the old woman closed her eyes, pinched the bridge of her nose, and shook her head in disappointment.

...In the end, no one entered the answer about the treasure into the computer.

……

Qianjian Xiadai rested his throbbing forehead, thinking about what to do next.

At this moment, a flash of light came out of the corner of her eye—something was moving in the room where three corpses were displayed on the surveillance screen.

Startled, she raised her head abruptly.

In the central control room, there was one more person silently.

—— Kurosawa seems to have finally recovered from the "headache".He walked to the door of the central control room, looked at the corpse on the ground, seemed to be greatly shocked by this heroic scene, and had to press his forehead and lean against the door to slow down.

Then he stood up straight again with difficulty, as if he didn't want to believe this result, he walked to the side of the three "corpses" and checked their breath one by one.

And stopped for a short while beside Toru Amuro and Cowboy Detective.

"...?" Qianjian Jiangdai was a little confused.

But after thinking about it, maybe Kurosawa felt that compared to a slender woman like Ikumi Gunita, Toru Amuro and Cowboy Detective looked more durable and might have a chance of surviving, so he continued to explore for a while longer.

Of course, in the end, the miracle of resurrection from the dead did not happen.

Chiken Kodai saw that on the monitoring screen, Kurosawa shook his head helplessly as if he had finally accepted the result of no survivors.His expression seemed a little sad, but to a very shallow degree, as if he was watching a drama that ended in tragedy through the glass.

Afterwards, the passer-by who was lying down at the end turned his head to look at the computer, thought for a moment, pulled away the stool in front of the computer desk, and sat down.

He reached out to touch the keyboard and typed slowly.

With the sound of the keyboard jumping, a line of words appeared on the computer in the secret room synchronously:

[I just thought about it for a while, and I probably understand what the treasure is all about—want to listen to my layman's reasoning.

Please come to the restaurant if you can.Fluorescent things like screens make me dizzy.Things would be too long for a typed statement. ]
"..."

Granny Qianjian frowned and looked at the screen, hesitant.

Leaving the secret room to meet other people in the restaurant meant she would lose her pretense of identity and shed her protective shell of safety.

but……

She looked at the young man on the screen who was so weak that he seemed to die suddenly on the spot in the next second, and after thinking about his words, she felt that the problem should not be serious.

——Some behaviors of Kurosawa are indeed a bit strange, one of which is that at night, he insists on wearing sunglasses.

Before, Qianjian Jiangdai only thought that this was a strange trend among young people.

But now, when I think of Kurosawa in the piano room, after reading the fluorescent fonts on the piano, he suddenly became blurry; think about what he said on the computer just now, "things with fluorescent light will make me dizzy"... Besides , It seems that Matsuda has never seen Matsuda use a mobile phone.

...Judging from these circumstances, Kurosawa probably wasn't lying—the fluorescent objects in his field of vision might indeed be the cause of his illness.

(End of this chapter)