"Tomoya, do you know the Four Roses?"

"Four roses? It's a whiskey mixed with floral and creamy scents." Tomoya put his hands on the steering wheel and turned his head to look at Jiu Lanxuan who was fiddling with his mobile phone in doubt, and then continued to drive the vehicle with his eyes on the scenery ahead. "But if you're asking about the Four Roses in the organization... I've heard that she was a newly promoted intelligence officer half a year ago. What's wrong with her?"

"Do you know her referrer?" Jiu Lanxuan tapped the keyboard lightly with her fingers, her wine-red eyes flashed out of the phone screen, and a number was marked with the words Four Roses.

This was left on the note handed over by the store manager Shimizu Zaochiko after that day, with her code name and phone number marked on it.

Jiu Lanxuan often sees this kind of goodwill in the organization, and probably thinks that he is just a mascot-like test subject but occupies the status of a high-level member of the organization, plus he is equivalent to showing his face in the high-level.

But it's not bad, it might come in handy someday.

"I don't know. Do I need to ask for you, young master?" The car slowed down and slowly stopped at the entrance of the Didan Library.

"No, no. It's nothing important."

The door of the passenger seat was opened, Jiu Lanxuan held up a black umbrella and walked into the library.

"Student Jiulan? Why are you here!"

On the promenade on the first floor, Jiu Lanxuan, who had just pulled out a book in English, heard shouts of surprise from behind her.

The toes that had just stood on tiptoe were put down, and the long brown eyelashes trembled with the movement of the master, and when he turned around, he saw four members of the dead boy group.

"Conan? Ayumi? What a coincidence."

Slightly pursed her face, Jiu Lanxuan's eyes turned around on Conan.

Why did I meet this guy again.

Could it be that a corpse will emerge from somewhere in a while?

It seems that as long as Conan is there, death will appear!

Ma Ma, this world is so dangerous!

Jiu Lanxuan's expression remained unchanged, the book in his hand had slowly been stretched back to the shelf, he didn't want to read now, he wanted to go to the shrine!

Ask for a sign!

Safe sign!

So is it useful for a vampire to go to a shrine to ask for a lottery?

The few people who noticed the movement of Jiu Lanxuan's hands seemed to respond to his premonition, Ayumi ran over first and shook Jiu Lanxuan's hand. "Student Jiulan, we just saw the police coming in, let's go and have a look together!"

"..." So something really happened?The bad feeling became stronger and stronger, and Jiulan took a step back indiscriminately.

Conan seemed to be on Jiulan's side this time, he stepped past Ayumi and pulled Jiulan behind him, with a rare serious expression on his face, "No, you can't let Jiulan go there."

Judging from the known situation, Jiu Lanxuan may suffer from some kind of mental illness, and being unable to leave the doctor's care also means that he may suffer from the disease at any time!

Conan looked confused, thinking about how to dissuade his friends.

In short, Jiulan should not be allowed to go to a place that might irritate patients.

Conan's brows were tangled together, and Jiu Lanxuan next to him could naturally see it.The long eyelashes fluttered up and down, but within a few seconds he understood Conan's meaning.

Damn, I'm not crazy!

Why hasn't this guy believed in himself since the last time!

Jiu Lanxuan gritted her teeth in her heart, and gave Si Meigui a big bad review in her heart, and then struggled to death, "Conan, I'm not sick, it's not what you think."

"I understand." Conan looked serious and focused, and put his hands on Jiu Lanxuan's shoulders, "So Jiu Lan, you must know how to cherish yourself!"

How does a normal person prove that he is not a psychopath.

Waiting online, very anxious!

In the end, Jiu Lanxuan still compromised, waved her hand and went out of the library amid Bu Yuantai's complaints.

I'm so angry, but I can't refute it!

Jiu Lanxuan, who was walking alone on the road, wanted to take out her mobile phone to call Chiya, but reached into her pocket but found nothing.

Oops, it seems to be in the library.

Jiu Lanxuan turned her head angrily again,

It's all Conan's fault, I was so angry that I forgot my phone!

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When Jiu Lanxuan returned to the library, the library was closed.Taking advantage of the night, Jiu Lanxuan was not afraid of being seen, and directly used the ability of a vampire to pass through the wall.

The room was very dark, and the large black bookshelves looked like countless standing monsters, but it didn't affect Jiu Lanxuan.On the contrary, the darkness gave him an indescribable sense of security.

Obviously it wasn't like this before.

When did it start?

Jiu Lanxuan was strolling on the first floor of the library, when suddenly her eyes lit up.

found it!

The quality of people is really high now!

Recalling the dozens of mobile phones lost in her previous life, Jiu Lan touched the slightly cold body.

Hehehe, you are still with me the longest!

Just as Jiu Lanxuan was delighted to find the phone, a strong wind blew from behind.

Jiu Lanxuan only had time to dodge slightly, and a bloodstain was made on her right shoulder by a stick.

who is it?

Turning to look at the face of the librarian, with a ferocious expression and a Mediterranean bald head, in the dark, it looks like a ghost crawling out of hell to seek his life.

"You won't be able to escape, don't worry, I will send you all to the west together!" The curator's face was contorted, but there was a weird smile on his face.

"Snapped."

The stick fell, and it struck the library floor with a muffled thud.

The boy in front suddenly disappeared.The curator's expression froze, looking around, there was no sound in the library.

"Don't hide anymore, come out quickly, uncle won't hit you." The curator, who seemed to be planning to hide Jiu Lanxuan, put on a kind expression at this time, while searching for the sundries in front of him, he tricked the unknown Where is the child hiding.

At some point in the library, a cold air began to pervade, and white mist rose slowly on the ground.In the closed library, only the curator's voice echoed at this moment.

"Little Maotou!"

The curator's patience was gradually exhausted, and he opened the elevator room abruptly.

But there was no one there.

"It's strange, maybe it's upstairs." The dean walked into the elevator and pressed the button for the second floor.

However, the color of the light suddenly became weird at this moment.The pale yellow light turned a little orange, flickering slightly, like a candle illuminating the entire elevator room.

The temperature dropped slowly, and the curator also felt that something was wrong at this time, and rubbed his arms.Then look up.

Then he froze. . . . .

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