Days mixed in the world of Conan

“What is this?” Mota picked up the slender thing and said.

“It’s a snake!” Ayumi and Mitsuhiko looked at the things in Genta’s hands in horror and said.

Several people left the place in horror.

Xiao Wei took out a watch-type flashlight very calmly and took a photo, “It’s not a snake, it’s a ladder rope.” It was already very old, originally hung on it, but then broke and fell. ”

“Shock me!” Genta knew it wasn’t a snake and began to complain.

“What to do? Are we going to stay here and wait for the Doctor to come to our rescue or move on? Xiao Moi asked when the watch-type flashlight light shone into the doorway behind several people.

“Well…”

“… Of course it is…”

“… Walk! ”

The children said excitedly.

……

In the deep tunnel leading to the secret room, everyone lined up, holding flashlights, when Mr. Siru suddenly spoke.

“Miss Natsumi.”

“Huh?” Natsumi Kasaka looked back at him.

“Why is the password ‘fin de sicle magician’?” Mr. Siru looked puzzled.

“I think maybe it’s because of the title of my great-grandfather, who when I was sixteen years old, participated in the 1900 Wanbo, performed magic dolls at the Wanbo, and later came to live in Russia.” Natsumi Kasaka thought for a moment and said uncertainly.

“So that’s it.” Maori Kogoro, holding a lighter for lighting, suddenly realized, “Yes, 1900 is indeed the end of the century. ”

“And the road, it’s really deep!” Maori Kogoro said as he looked at a fork in front of him.

“Huh? Who? Night suddenly looked at the forked hole and shouted.

“What’s wrong?” Everyone asked puzzled.

“Who’s there?” Night continued to shout.

“Skao Bing?” Mori Kogoro guessed.

“I’ll take a look!” Conan turned and ran to the other side of the tunnel.

“Conan!” Xiao Lan was anxious, and was just about to catch up, but was stopped by Kuaidou, “I’ll just go over.” Mr. Maori is here with everyone. ”

“Got it.” Maori Kogoro nodded.

At this moment, Pu Siqinglan in the crowd suddenly took advantage of everyone’s lack of attention to quietly retreat, only the night general noticed her movements, did not spend the night did not care, the general chased after her.

……

Conan and Kuaidou also came back here, and the ones they brought back were indeed the young death group.

Next, the young death group joined the expedition, and along the way, the children sang the song “We hold small hands” to escort everyone to continue exploring.

“What the hell are these little guys doing?” Maori Kogoro said depressedly.

“It’s okay with Maori Kogoro, there are many people.” Natsumi Kasaka persuaded indifferently.

Then everyone walked around a corner and suddenly came across a somewhat strange piece.

“No way?” Maori Kogoro was stunned at the stone wall in front of him.

“Did you go the wrong way?” Road.

“It’s impossible, there’s only one way in this place.” Kuaidou turned around and said.

Then Kuaidou shines a flashlight on the stone wall, looking for clues.

“A lot of birds.”

“Strange, only that big bird has two heads.”

The children said.

“The two-headed vulture is the symbol of the emperor.” Xiao Wei said lightly.

“Yes, the sun should be painted behind the crown.” Yoruya said.

“Sun, light.” Conan suddenly understood, ran forward, and said to Kuaido: “Mr. Shiratori! Can you please shine a flashlight on the crown of the two-headed vulture? ”

“Oh!” Then Quickbucket adjusted the beam of the flashlight to focus the light on the crown of the two-headed vulture.

Something surprising happened,

A dazzling light flashed on the originally dark crown.

Then the ground trembled, and with the sound of the mechanism colliding, the ground under Conan’s feet slowly descended, and then behind him, a row of steps appeared.

“Entrance, so it is, this crown is a combination of brightness meters.” Kuaido’s tone was filled with admiration for Mr. Kiichi, who arranged the mechanism.

“What a powerful mechanism.” Maori Kogoro exclaimed.

Then everyone went down and came to a stone room.

Maori Kogoro lit the candle reserved here with a lighter, and the dim light illuminated the stone chamber, and in the deepest part of the stone chamber, there was a coffin.

“It seems to be a coffin.” Kuaidou looked at the coffin in front of him and said.

“Western-style, but it’s wood.” Maori Kogoro said, then squatted down and looked at the coffin and said, “This lock is really big.” ”

“Miss Natsumi, that key!” Conan reminded.

“Ugh!” Natsumi Kasaka took out the oversized key and stepped forward to unlock it.

“Sure enough, it’s this key.”

“Can it be opened? Miss Natsumi? Maori Kogoro asked politely.

Then Maori Kogoro lifted the lid of the coffin alone.

I saw a skeleton inside, and an egg was placed on top of the bone.

This egg is completely different from the one on display at the Suzuki Museum before, red and covered with shimmering gemstones and gold, which looks very valuable.

“Miss Natsumi,” Maori Kogoro turned his head, “is this body your great-grandfather?” ”

“No,” Miss Natsumi shook her head, “I guess it was my great-grandmother, the cemetery in Yokosuka is only my great-grandfather’s, I always thought it was incredible, maybe because she was Russian, she couldn’t enter the ancestral grave after she died.” ”

“Miss Natsumi,” Mr. Siru and the others walked up the steps and spoke, “although the timing is not right, can I see this egg?” ”

“No problem.” Natsumi nodded, took the egg out of the coffin and handed it to him.

Mr. Siru took the egg and looked at it carefully, “There is a small hole in the bottom. ”

After opening the egg, I was surprised to find “Huh? Empty? ”

“This, how is this possible?” Mr. Siru said in surprise.

“What the hell is going on?” Pu Siqinglan, who was already standing beside Mr. Xilu, also asked.

“That should be combined, right?” Ayumi said suddenly.

“Combined?”

“I have a doll at home that my father’s friend bought me from Russia.” Ayumi explained.

“What is combined?” Maori Kogoro was still puzzled.

“Put smaller dolls in dolls, this Russian toy.” Pu Siqinglan explained.

“It’s possible to say that.” Mr. Siru agreed.

“You see, the groove inside this egg is used to fix it.”

“Damn, if only there were that egg,” Maori Kogoro slapped his palm in distress.

“There is that egg, I expected it to be used, just like President Suzuki borrowed it.” Kuaidou smiled slightly, and took out the original memory egg from his bag.

“I said you didn’t get it secretly, did I?” Maori Kogoro leaned forward with a gloomy face, and his face changed in fright and he retreated. _

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