Be the god of death in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 87

The community activity center on Yueying Island is a very popular public facility. In order to facilitate the residents to enter and use it at any time without any scruples, the doors of the rooms are all open, telling everyone that "there is no one here, so you can enter."

And those closed doors are all being used, and there will always be some movement.

But the door at the end of the corridor was silent and closed all the time. Once it was placed in the community activity center, it looked a little abnormal no matter how you looked at it.

Conan wanted to go in and take a look, but was worried that Xiaolan would stop him. When he was planning a route to avoid Xiaolan's sight, the person next to him suddenly got up, stuffed an inconspicuous notebook into his pocket, and walked towards the door as he walked. The door went through.

Then, under the suspicious eyes of the three people behind him, Bai Shu held the doorknob, twisted and pushed, and walked in very politely.

"...Brother Naoki! Isn't this good?" Xiao Lan didn't pay attention to the movement inside the door, thinking that Bai Shu had trespassed into the room that was being used by others.

"It's okay, there's no one inside." Bai Shu pretended to look around.

This room is very large, and the room is extremely empty, except for a piano in the middle.

There were windows on three sides of the room, and on the wall directly opposite the door, there was a back door.

Open the back door and walk down the steps two or three meters to the sea.This room is very close to the sea.

Bai Shu didn't open the back door, he had a very clear goal and went straight to the piano in the middle.

It was a black grand piano. It looked old, and the surface was dusty and covered with a layer of dust. It looked like an antique that hadn't been treated properly. I don't know why it was left in this room.

The room was so spacious, Xiaolan glanced out of the window after entering the door, and her eyes were immediately attracted by the piano.

She gasped, walked in and touched the piano cover, and when she withdrew her hand, the dust on her fingertips and thick fingerprints were covered.

Xiaolan took out a handkerchief and wiped her fingers, then went to wipe the piano with distress, "It's so dirty, such a good piano, why don't you wipe it and maintain it properly."

When Xiao Lan was feeling emotional, Bai Shu had already looked up and down the piano, but he didn't find what he was looking for.

But the little book won't lie... Bai Shu stared at Qin for a while, then stretched out his hand, and opened the huge top cover.

This action raised a mess of dust, and at the same time, under the roof, a cowering soul raised its head blankly and met Bai Shu's eyes.

A few seconds later, he sensed Bai Shu's identity, and suddenly jumped up excitedly.

He obviously looks like a little old man with a beard, but at this moment, like a frightened child seeing his parents, he tries to jump into his arms, "My lord! There are three wandering spirits here, they are very fierce, take them away quickly! "

"...", Bai Shu quickly raised his hand to block his face, almost stopped him, his soul slammed into his hand, but he didn't dislike this treatment, and immediately grabbed him like an octopus Arm, a gesture of refusing to let go.

...It's too miserable, what did it go through before.

Bai Shu shook it, but didn't shake it off, and simply let him hang on, thinking about the best, at least he didn't let him hit his face just now.

His movement was a bit abrupt, Conan and Xiaolan both looked at him suspiciously, Bai Shu clenched his fists, slapped his eyes, and coughed realistically, "The dust is too big, it's a bit choking." .”

"There is a little bit." Xiaolan didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when Bai Shu mentioned it, she realized that there was indeed a lot of dust. How long has this piano been placed? It's so pitiful...

Just about to continue wiping, there was a loud shout from the door, "Don't touch that piano!"

The visitor shouted too hoarsely, Xiaolan withdrew her hand jerkily, apologizing reflexively, "I'm sorry!"

"It's okay, it's okay, those who don't know are innocent." Hirata and Ming pushed their glasses, walked in from the door, and looked at them nervously.

He didn't see any abnormality from the expressions of the few people, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a tone of "I'm doing this for your own good", and said seriously, "Actually, this is what happened the night Mr. Aso committed suicide. The piano played, it's a cursed hoodoo."

"Mr. Aso?" Mouri Kogoro scratched the back of his head, he had completely forgotten about this person, Conan sweated a little, and reminded him in a low voice, "It's the pianist who killed his family before setting fire to his own house. "

"Oh, he." Mori Kogoro nodded suddenly, but within a second, his attitude changed immediately. He clicked his tongue and knocked Conan on the head.

"...", Conan died wronged, and he gave Mori Kogoro a sneaky look. You must be angry because you were reminded by a child, you useless father-in-law!

Hirata and Ming watched the horror atmosphere they created gradually dissipate, so they couldn't keep silent anymore, and hurriedly continued what they just said, "No, it's not just Mr. Aso, in fact, our former village chief also died from this piano. .”

"Eh?", this new material finally attracted the attention of several outsiders.

Hirata Akiwa was slightly relieved and was able to continue:
"Late at night two years ago, when I came home from overtime and passed by the activity center, I heard the sound of a piano coming from inside. I thought someone had slipped in at that time - it is not open to the public at night - so I asked Who was playing the piano, but when I made a sound, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped... ".

This passage alone is not very scary, but Hirata and Ming swallowed their saliva as they spoke, obviously the memories behind were not very good.

"I was curious for a moment, so I went in to check, and saw the village head of Guishan lying on the piano with his eyes wide open. The "Moonlight Sonata" played repeatedly while burning!"

"Hey!" Xiaolan was already frightened and picked on Mori Kogoro, but Conan's focus was completely wrong. He asked suspiciously, "How did Mr. Kameyama die? Didn't the police file a case?"

"No, the cause of death was a heart attack... But the village chief Guishan has always been in good health, so everyone said he was cursed." In fact, the village chief Guishan has always had a heart attack, but for some reason, Hirata Minghe Concealed this, and tried to make things weird, wishing that they would never get close to this piano again in their lives.

As a result, in the next second, the chaotic piano sound of "duangduang" resounded across the room - Conan was standing on the piano bench, hehe in his heart, looked at Xiaolan with a super innocent face, and smiled innocently, "This piano is nothing special Well!"

"Conan, don't make trouble." Xiaolan sighed and carried him away.

Affected by this unusually unpleasant piano noise, the good horror atmosphere collapsed like an avalanche in an instant, which shows how important BGM is to the atmosphere.

The success fell short, and Hirata and Ming were almost pissed to death by this brat. He didn't pretend to be mysterious, and coldly showed his identity as the person in charge, and forcefully invited them out.

(End of this chapter)