In the end, Nioh still didn't keep up with the second floor.He was asked to stay put by the police department managing the case.

"The murderer might still be in this building. For safety's sake, it's better for you not to run around," the police department said.

King Ren agreed, and when he turned around, he couldn't find the child.

The identity of the deceased was quickly confirmed as a teacher who managed the school laboratory.He has the keys to the chemistry lab and the biology lab in this teaching building.However, after the school built a new teaching building, all teaching tools were moved to the new laboratory, leaving only a few broken models and beaker test tubes that did not meet the test standards in the old laboratory.

"We needed to shoot videos during the summer vacation, so we asked the teacher for the key."

After receiving the news, the monitors of the two classes in charge of the haunted house and the presidents of the two clubs arrived, plus the main planners and students in charge of photography and filming, more than a dozen people were gathered next to this classroom in the office.

It was Nanase, the monitor of class A of the third year who spoke: "At that time, the teacher searched for a long time before finding the key. But he said that even if there is no key, the door can be opened."

"That is to say, can anyone come in?" The police department who asked the question was very serious.

"That's right." Matsuda, the monitor of Class B, answered, "We also tried it later, even if there is no key, as long as there is a metal rod of similar size to pry the door, the door can be opened."

"The lock of the laboratory has always been unsafe. There used to be a senior who didn't know how many years old... or a senior, who broke the lock of the laboratory and stole the chemicals in the laboratory to sell for money. Fortunately, I found out It has not caused irreversible consequences." The president of the Strange Events Exploration Agency knows a lot about such rumors, so he added at this time, "Because it is an ancient lock, no manufacturer is selling it anymore. If you want to change it, you can buy it." It was very troublesome, and the school was already building a new teaching building at that time, so it was discussed to move the laboratory there after the teaching building was built. For this matter, the teacher was punished at that time. The school also stopped the experimental class during that time .”

"That's a senior, I remember." Mi Gu, the president of the Health Science Society next to him, clapped his hands as if he suddenly remembered something, "That incident was published in the newspaper, five or six years ago? My sister was at that time I went to junior high school and talked about it when I came back.”

"Can you tell me exactly what it is?" The police department recorded that it might be a breakthrough, so they asked.

"I remember this too." Nanase frowned and recalled, "It was on the "Fujisawa Morning Post"! The photo was also published in the newspaper."

"Is the surname Takato or Takagi?" Yugu thought for a while but still couldn't remember, "I remember my sister said that the senior sister didn't actually take anything that was too valuable, but was deceived by someone, thinking that what she took was something that could be sold for a lot Money doesn’t cause harm to the human body. What exactly is it? Sodium dioxide?”

"Did you fail in chemistry? Sodium dioxide is worthless at all." Matsuda couldn't help but interjected, "It's not as good as calcium hypochlorite, it's a bit useful."

"Please, what valuable and harmless things can the laboratory in the school have? Of course they are all worthless and harmless things." Nanase raised her hand and covered her forehead, "This is just the laboratory in the middle school , even concentrated sulfuric acid is limited, and it will be put into the cabinet when it is used up, and you can’t get it by picking the lock.”

"And concentrated sulfuric acid is worthless." Matsuda said.

Mitani, who was interrupted, coughed twice, feeling a little embarrassed.

When Niwang heard this, a reasoning drama was already unscrupulous in his mind.

He was so calm that he himself felt terrible. After all, he had really seen the corpse, and he didn't think it was just an actor like Mao Li and Liu Sheng.Liu Sheng, who aspired to be a doctor, was still pale, but his mind was extremely active.

Who will be the murderer?Is it accidental or deliberate?

It was as if he had entered a state that he would only enter during a tennis match. Spiritual energy secretly flowed in his body and gradually gathered in his brain.The model that had appeared during the competition appeared again, this time it looked like an entire second-floor abandoned teaching building.It pieced together the scattered information revealed by the predecessors when they spoke, and simulated possible scenarios.

This is not right, and that is not right...

Nioh frowned slightly, thinking that I must have missed something.

The over-concentration gave him some headaches, so he unconsciously used spiritual power to relieve the pain.When the density of spiritual power in his head reached a certain level, even his eyes seemed to start to hurt.

This is completely involuntary behavior, not under his own control, and it changes rapidly.

Niwang raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

He blinked to endure the soreness, and his vision slowly changed in front of his eyes.

gas.

He saw the qi on everyone again.

This is something he can only see when his own mood swings are particularly strong, or in special situations.Including the dark red on the body of the senior Maori who was talking to that Miss Mao Lilan with a somewhat impatient expression, it was not very conspicuous, but rather gray.

Does this mean you are in a bad mood?Or are you in poor health?

Not limited to the tennis game, Nioh is simply at a loss for how to identify these qi.

He still couldn't figure out why no one else did, the child who disappeared had black air on him.I don't know if he looks at it now, will the black air change?

But speaking of darkness...

Niwang closed his eyes: there are too many colors of air in the room, even if they are all transparent, he is almost blinded by the flashes.

When he opened it again, he finally found the black color from the colorful room.

Black with a bit of ominous flesh.

If he guessed correctly, this is the murderer, right?

He went to see Liu Sheng.

Liu Sheng didn't leave either, and just finished cooperating with the police to check the list of people who participated in the haunted house.He is a member of the general planning team of Haiyuan Festival, and every program planning of Haiyuan Festival has his signature, so he has a general impression of the entire project process.

His face was still pale, not only the white who was frightened by the haunted house, but also the white who encountered an emergency, but when he saw King Ren coming, he still put on a calm look: "King Ren."

"Yagyu." King Ni approached him, put his shoulders on his shoulder and asked him in a low voice, "Do you know who that is? A senior or a student of the same level?"

"Which one?" Liu Sheng followed Nioh's gaze, not quite understanding which one Nioh was referring to.There are too many people in the room.

"The one next to the girl behind Matsuda-senpai. It's the one with a flashlight who looks a bit fierce. I think I saw him in the baseball club?"

"Baseball club? You're talking about the one with messy hair..."

"Yes, it's the one with Kirihara's hairstyle."

Willow: ...

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the person Nioh pointed out.His hair is a bit messy, and he doesn't seem to be the main force of the baseball club.What is his role in this haunted house project?

Liu Sheng thought about it but couldn't remember what this person did.

"You think he's wrong?" Liu Sheng asked.

King Ni nodded and said bluntly, "I think he is the murderer."

Liu Sheng: "..."

"Your Majesty Ren, you need to show evidence for saying such things." Liu Sheng took a deep breath, "Although I like reasoning, reality is not a reasoning game. What you say..."

"You have to be responsible for what you say, I know." King Ni said.

He originally wanted to say something more, but suddenly he saw a transparent shadow in the corner of his eyes.He froze for a moment.

"What? So you found the evidence?" Liu Sheng couldn't help being curious after waiting for a while without waiting for the follow-up.Seeing that King Ren's gaze had been lingering outside the window, he frowned puzzled.Pushing his glasses, he hesitated for a while and raised his hand to pat Nio's arm that had been on him: "If you have doubts, go find evidence, Nio-sama. If you can resolve the matter as soon as possible—"

He didn't finish his sentence.

It wasn't Nioh who interrupted him, but the child who suddenly ran in from the door.

He has a big head, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and looks full of wisdom, but what can't be changed is that he is just a child.

"Conan! Where did you go!" Xiaolan, who was talking to Maori, took a few steps quickly.She wanted to pull Conan's hand, but Conan hid for a while.

"Uncle, I know who the murderer is!" He said loudly, "The murderer is still at the scene!"

"You kid, don't you know that you can't run around the scene of a murder?" The police department, who doesn't know the prestige of the Boys Detective Team at all, and has never seen Mao Lilan strode over, trying to drive Conan away, but obviously didn't say anything to him. really.

But Conan, who seemed to be just a primary school student (still in the first grade), yelled what he wanted to shout before Xiaolan caught him: "Uncle! I found the murder weapon upstairs!"

"What did you say?" The police station stopped.

"Yes……"

"It's a baseball bat." Nioh answered next to him.

The child surrounded by black air raised his head and looked at him with a subtle look, which quickly turned into a very false worship.

"This big brother is right! It's a baseball bat!"

The police stopped.

"Ah?" He turned his head and asked the forensic doctor in the team, "Did you tell them the cause of death?"

"No." The forensic doctor shook his head.

There was no turning back when he opened the bow, and King Ni felt that he no longer needed to find evidence by himself.This weird kid seems to have got a lot of information?But in comparison, he came to a conclusion faster.

This brat probably came down to defraud the real murderer, after all, he didn't even recognize the senior with black aura.

He finally saw the blackness of this brat.

Very strong, but with a little bit of gold in it.

This is completely different from the illusory black air over there that looks very like a ghost and is tinged with blood.But no matter what, it is different from ordinary people.From this theory, this kid is not a normal person.

Since he is not a normal person, he already has enough information, right?

Nioh thought, even if there is no evidence, it is nothing, anyway, no evidence can make the murderer admit the fact.

"You did it, senior." He took two steps forward and said to the anxious looking person in the corner.

The tall boy with disheveled hair and sweat on his body gave him a sharp look: "What did you say?!"

"It's you, senior." King Ni's tone was still humble, and his honorifics were meticulous, but his expression made the people watching feel a little mocking.Very hot.But Nioh doesn't care about that.He went through the plot in his mind, and started his "reasoning" in a very dramatic and very "casual talk" tone: "I guess your surname should be Takato or Takagi? Several seniors here The person in question may be your sister? Isn't she living a happy life?"

"you--"

"Senior, you probably acted impulsively, but it's not without plan. When you were preparing for the haunted house with other seniors, you became dissatisfied with the teacher, right? As the manager of the laboratory, you don't care about the laboratory at all. Heart. Maybe in your opinion, it was the teacher who pushed all the responsibilities to your sister?" Nioh spread his hands, "I remember you were in the baseball club, although you were not the main candidate...well, I am not Said that your skills are not good enough. After you have a plan, you probably thought of a baseball bat immediately. You don't necessarily want to put it into action, but before the haunted house opened today, the teacher probably said something to stimulate you?"

Although it is all honorifics, it sounds super annoying.

Conan thought so, and glanced at the tall boy who was about to explode.He always felt a little dangerous, but he still added: "There is a blood-stained baseball bat next to the skylight on the second floor, behind the pile of props."

Nioh continued: "The wound on the teacher's stomach seems to be stirred out with a fruit knife. It is probably still on you, senior? You probably want to cover it up. After all, the plot of the haunted house is about a patient whose organs were stolen and died." It's actually hard because paring knives don't work very well. Did you have your own jaw open? So you put a Band-Aid on it?"

Ah, this tone...

Conan thought, this tone is really annoying!

If that person is really a murderer, isn't this stimulating him?Even if there are so many people here, but to commit such a crime, the murderer is an emotionally unstable and violent person.

Before he had time to think of countermeasures or use his identity as a child to do something, the tall boy who was scolded not far away couldn't take it anymore.

His face was flushed, veins were popping up on his forehead, and the white shirt of his school uniform was covered with sweat.

He shouldn't be so restless. After finishing everything, he had already thought about all kinds of possible responses.But that guy on the other side... that guy... is really...

No one reacted when he rushed over and took out the knife.

"Be careful!" Conan yelled.

With a distance of two or three steps, one sprint can...

The person who thought so raised the knife in his hand uncontrollably.

But he didn't see panic in the eyes of the annoying white-haired kid in front of him.Why not be afraid?Why can you still laugh?The more he was puzzled, the angrier he became.

The screams were already ringing out.

Liu Sheng's mind was blank and he only had time to take a step forward.

Then a tennis ball hit the knife-holding wrist of the forward man.

With a snap, the fruit knife, which still had some bloodstains and gaps, fell to the ground.

The development of this matter was beyond people's expectations.

Even Conan, who reacted the fastest, had a blank face: Wait, where did the tennis balls come from? !

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