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The manor was deserted.

Stepping through the dead branches and fallen leaves, they pushed open the scorched gate of the castle, and stepped into the castle of the Araki family, startling a piece of gray-black debris.

"This is Araki's house." NPC Tokikawa put away the umbrella, casually threw it by the door, and sent the information he had been carrying in his arms to Hirashima Yang, "A fire broke out here a month ago."

Then he waved his free hand in front of his eyes, waving the debris away from his face, "Although Patriarch Araki's life is not in danger, his face was disfigured by the fire. Doing hand repair surgery, so this manor has never been taken care of, just put it here."

Hirashima Yang took the materials.

The Araki family is a family of artists, and the owner of this generation is a famous pianist in Kamihama. Perhaps people who perform on the stage will pay more or less attention to their own faces and the guys who eat, so the manor owner did not clean up the house immediately.

He stood in the burned hall and looked up at the photo of Patriarch Araki hanging on the stairs in the hall.

This is the only thing in the whole hall that has not been burnt to ashes, but he knows that there is a secret door behind this photo, as long as he opens it, he can go straight to the bottom of Shenbin Tower through the secret passage.

——And to open this secret door, you need a complete bat stone carving.

Hirashima Yang opened the file, and on the first page was the structure diagram of Araki's house.

Unable to find a pen, Hirashima Yang simply bit off his right hand glove, dipped some black ash on the tip of his index finger, combined with the memory in his brain, and drew the fastest and most time-saving route on paper.

Study room on the second floor, bedroom on the fourth floor, reception room on the third floor, wine cellar in the basement, lobby on the first floor——

First go to the study on the second floor to find the key to open the underground wine cellar, then go to the bedroom on the fourth floor to find a third of the stone carvings and a book originally placed in the reception room on the third floor, and then go to the underground wine cellar to get one third of the stone carvings and a book. Corresponding to the decrypted files of the books, then go to the reception room on the third floor, use the books and the decrypted files to open the safe hidden under the sofa in the reception room, and get the last third of the stone carvings to complete.

Then they can go back to the lobby on the first floor, open the secret door behind the photo, and go to the bottom of the Kamihama Tower.

"Shi Chuan." The route was determined. He rubbed off the remaining black ash on his fingertips, stuffed the glove into his pocket, and called Shi Chuan, an NPC who lived on the first floor and rummaged around, "Let's go to the study on the second floor."

NPC Shi Chuan got up from the pile of ashes.

The wooden stairs were burnt and tattered, as if stepping on them could collapse at any time. NPC Shi Chuan held a flashlight in one hand, and held Hirashima Yoshi's thin wrist in the other, leading him to move slowly up the stairs, avoiding every collapse , step firmly, and be sure.

As they climbed up to the second floor, there was a groaning sound from the wooden stairs.

The photo of Patriarch Araki hanging on the wall seemed to come alive in such a sound, peeping into the hall in the dark with the light of lightning, peeking at the comers.

When passing by the photo, Hirashima Yang turned his head and met the man in the photo.

The glass of the photo frame was burned by the flames, and the cracks spanned the frame, while the inside photos were burned along with the wooden frame at all four corners. The face that had appeared on Kamihama TV many times was covered in fly ash, and only the sharp eyes with sharp lines could be vaguely seen behind. , extremely present.

Ping Daoyang paused.

He remembered that there were indeed two scarlet hand monitors in the eyes of the photo, and the sense of presence and being watched came from this.

...And it seems that exploring Araki House is also a time-limited task?

Hirashima Yang fell into a myth.

How long does it take for the Scarlet Hand to be here? 15 minutes or two 10 minutes?

"Xiaoping Island?" Sensing the stagnation of the footsteps behind him, NPC Shi Chuan turned around, "What did you find?"

Ping Daoyang recovered from the myth, "It's nothing."

At [-]:[-] in the morning, on the second floor of Araki's house.

Walking to the end of the corridor, the door of the study room was also scorched black by the fire. Ping Daoyang tried it, but he couldn't push it open, because something stuck the door behind.

"Rang, Xiaoping Island." NPC Shi Chuan rolled up his sleeves, pulled Hirashima Yang's arm and pulled him away from the door.

The next moment, NPC Shi Chuan raised his foot and kicked the door panel!

The sole of the shoe touched the center of the door panel, and the hinge of the study door became brittle due to the fire, and the whole door flew out of the door frame with this foot!

The door passed through the entire study room, hit the glass window with a bang, and then shattered into several pieces along with the glass and piled on the ground, kicking up a large cloud of dust.

"Cough cough!" Covering his mouth and coughing twice, Ping Daoyang squatted down, and only then did he see clearly what was blocking the door.

——It was a charred corpse.

The body was badly damaged, and there was no head or limbs.The only remaining torso was carbonized by the fire, and slag fell off when it was touched, even if it was probed, nothing could be found.

But Ping Daoyang doesn't want to care about the identity of this corpse now.

He just carefully pushed the corpse away, lifted the unburned carpet at the bottom corner, and revealed the hidden compartment below.

[One-third of the bat stone carving - the incision is neatly divided, and it is intentionally divided. Maybe something can be opened after gathering the other two parts. ]

He took out the dusty stone statue in the dark grid.

One-third of the stone carvings were obtained.

*

above the tall building.

Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei worked together to drag the NPC Tokikawa, whose physique was comparable to Date Hang, up from the side of the building.

Inertia caused the two of them to fall backwards, directly bringing down two NPCs. The four of them fell into a ball on the roof and rolled several times on the roof.

With two legs on his body, Hagiwara raised his head in this posture and looked at the sky.

The sun was high in the sky.

Er Zhoumu experienced a shady escape, and felt the hopelessness of being surrounded by enemies and potential enemies. Kenji Hagiwara squinted at the sun in the sky, and his heart was filled with joy that he had never felt before.

He had never thought it was such a joy to be able to look at the sun openly before.

Kenji Hagiwara's face was covered with dust, and there were a few wounds scratched by the damaged guardrails when he pulled people up. He looked like a cat with a painted face, but there was an indescribable vitality and tenacity in his squinted purple eyes.

"Great," he whispered.

Great, both NPCs are good this time.

Luck finally improved, Hagiwara Kenji almost burst into tears.

But before he could cry, a trembling hand grabbed the fabric on Hagiwara Kenji's arm, interrupting Hagiwara Kenji's emotional brewing, and made him hold back his tears.

"Stop it, please," NPC Ping Daoyang lay on the ground, angrily, "Hurry up and get up..."

He was unfortunately at the bottom of the four people, with the weight of three people on his body. If these people didn't get up, he would unfortunately die in the line of duty.

Kenji Hagiwara hurriedly got up from the ground!

"Ow—!"

Matsuda Jinpei couldn't help howling at the pain of his leg being snapped backwards.

Matsuda's expression was distorted, and he supported the ground with one hand, twisted a twisted arc to relieve the pain in his legs, and then grabbed the NPC Shi Chuan on his body with the other hand, trying to pull him aside.

But NPC Tokikawa's arm got stuck between him and Hagiwara Kenji.

Matsuda Jinpei tried to break the situation violently, but as soon as his subordinates exerted force, they heard Hagiwara Kenji gasp.

"Xiao Zhenping," Kenji Hagiwara turned his head with difficulty, his free hand felt as if he had been electrocuted. "You're tearing me apart!"

Matsuda Jinpei stopped what he was doing.

After a while, he took a deep breath, "Then you lie back first, and let me pull out your legs!"

Hearing this, Hagiwara Kenji lay back down again, pressing out the muffled groan of NPC Hirashima Yo.

There was a riot on the rooftop.

Two minutes later, Matsuda Zhenping, who finally freed himself from the knot, shook the ashes from his head, squatted down in front of the knot, one arm at a time, and untied the few people who were still entangled.

The three liberated people lay side by side on the roof.

"He's not dead, is he?" Matsuda Jinping picked up the NPC Hirashima who was still in circles and shook, "I'm not dead, tell me."

NPC Hirashima Yang opened his eyes with difficulty, "Of course I'm not dead, can you speak?"

"Speaking of which, the two of you seem a bit unfamiliar." NPC Shi Chuan quickly got up from the roof and cut off the flames of the quarrel, "Are the two from Kamihama?"

He stepped forward to rescue his partner who was about to be vomited from Matsuda Jinpei, and put him next to him, "Thank you for saving me and Xiaoping Island."

"You're welcome." Hagiwara Kenji wiped the ashes from his face, and took out his police card from his pocket. "We are police officers from Tokyo, and we are here to assist you in your investigation."

This time everyone is in the good camp, there is no deceit, he doesn't believe they still can't pass the level!

*

In the homestay.

Same underground river, same waterfall, same football rafting.

The previous experience was similar to that of the second week, but the difference in the latter was that the number of people who fell from the waterfall changed from three to five, and the cloaked men in the woods did not chase and attack them immediately.

Datehang embraced Conan and Haibara, looking at the man in the cloak without words.

Under the full moon, they confronted the Cloaked Man, and time seemed to stand still.

And in the silence, the leading cloaked man took off the hood of his cloak, revealing Jones's face below.

"This gentleman," Jones gazed admiringly at NPC Hirashimayo's eyes, "I didn't mean to fight with you, I just came here to ask you, are you interested in coming to our side?"

He stretched out his arms, "Our Eternal Blood has the most advanced equipment and sufficient funds. As long as you join us, we can lead you to pursue eternal life together!"

"Of course." He changed the subject abruptly, "This requires you to pay a small price."

Jones raised his left hand to his eyes, squeezed his thumb and index finger together, and said in a frenzied tone, "Just a little bit! Just a little bit!"

... What kind of pervert is this?

NPC Hirashima's eyelids twitched.

The sense of crisis made him take a half step back involuntarily. At the same time, NPC Shi Chuan stretched out his hand to block him.

NPC Shi Chuan looked directly at Jones angrily.

"Sir." He said, "There is no one like you."