Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 1819 1818 [Sleeping in the same bed with Uzo]

  The few students who were drowned were persuaded to go back to the old hotel.

  A group of people sat in the lobby with unusually dignified expressions.

Suzuki Sonoko looked left and right, couldn't stand the silent air, whispered to Jiang Xia: "I always feel that the atmosphere is a bit strange, they don't seem to be just afraid... Did the dead Tsukishima student affect them so much? ?”

  Jiang Xia hadn't spoken yet, but a voice came from beside him.

  Emi Konda put on her glasses again at some point. She walked to Sonoko Suzuki, her voice carrying a strange excitement:

"To our drama club, Tsukishima Toko is indeed the most special person—it's like a natural star, her every move on stage will firmly attract everyone's attention. An ordinary person like me may never Can't shine like her."

   "Senior Yongmei..." Mao Lilan looked at her serene smile, and was a little worried about the mental state of the senior, "Are you okay, if you are afraid, you can tell us, don't hold yourself back."

Emi Konda seemed to feel her worry, and shook her head with a smile: "Afraid? No, I'm different from other people. I'm not afraid of the ghost of Toko Tsukishima at all. On the contrary, when she is alive, standing next to her will feel like dead It's just as painful... Heh, I don't know if she can understand my sadness. I really want to meet her. If she wants to come to me, then come."

   As she spoke, she seemed to feel that the appearance of a group of people gathering in the hall was a bit stupid, and she turned and went upstairs: "I'm going to bed, good night."

  One person took the lead, and the others also left one after another with their own thoughts, and returned to their rooms.

  Conan looked at their backs, remembered Emi Konda just now, and was silent for a while: "...The people from the drama club are so literary."

  Jiang Xia felt the same: "Yes." If Qin Jiu was called over to hold a cultural and youth exchange conference together, they should have a common language.

  Speaking of it, Belmode sometimes speaks like reciting poetry...

  Thinking of this, Jiang Xia turned to look at Belmode.

  But just in time, he saw that the other party was also turning his head, and as if nothing had happened, he turned his gaze away from him—Bermod was peeking at him again just now.

  Jiang Xia: "..." Alas, after all, the senior literary and artistic young women have been smoothed by life.

  But instead of looking at him, shouldn't Belmode look at her Angel and CoolGuy more. After all, they are the key factors that touch the murder case.

  …

  Compared with those college students and high school students whom I have not known for a long time, Jiang Xia's well-informed relatives and classmates are much more pragmatic.

"that…"

Suzuki Sonoko measured his strength, quietly grabbed Jiang Xia's sleeve, and grabbed Mao Lilan with the other hand: "Let's huddle together in the same room tonight. If there is a murderer sneaking in, we will also be with each other." There can be a caretaker!"

Conan woke up like a dream: "Yes, just now I should remind other people to gather in one room as much as possible... But one room can't hold too many people, and if two or three people live together, in case there is an accomplice of the murderer, or even It's the murderer himself, and things are more troublesome, it's better to live alone and lock the door."

  Suzuki Sonoko's face paled when he heard his words: "Then a murderous murderer is scary enough, and there are still accomplices?!"

  Jiang Xia glanced at his wrinkled sleeves, and comforted him: "It's just speculation."

Next to   , the "new doctor" heard the proposal of these students, and the tip of his ear twitched.

Mao Lilan found that he was paying attention to this side, and pulled the school doctor from the same school into the team without any exclusion: "It happens to be a suite with two double beds. The new doctor will sleep with Jiang Xia, and I will sleep with Yuanzi, so that everyone will be safe. La!"

  ——The new doctor looks like a powerless civilian. It's too dangerous to live alone, so it's better to hand him over to Jiang Xia to cover him.

  Bermode's eyes twitched: "..." Safe?

  …innocent child. The only scary thing on this island has been invited into your room.

   But on the other hand, for Angel and the others, with the most troublesome guy in the same room, other dangers may be weakened instead?

  Bermod was in a complicated mood. After thinking for a moment, he followed them upstairs.

  …

  After Jiang Xia washed up, she sat on the bed and yawned. From the corner of her eye, she saw that the "new doctor" also pretended to change into pajamas, and walked over.

  He turned his head to look at Belmode, then looked at the remaining half of the bed, thought of something, hesitated: "Why don't you go to sleep on the sofa."

  Bermod was taken aback.

  Then suddenly, the bottom of his eyes lightened slightly, and he became interested.

  Before, she was wary of being with the tiger. Now seeing Jiang Xia driving her away, she suddenly remembered that this is actually just a real high school student - just turned 18, has no relationship experience, no matter how many cases he has handled, he is still a little brother with only a fraction of her experience.

  Thinking about it this way, the tension in Belmord's heart disappeared instead.

  She sat on the edge of the bed generously, leaned lazily on the head of the bed, and laughed in a low voice that could not be heard from the next door: "Why, are you nervous?"

  Jiang Xia took a look at the mermaid who happened to be crushed by her, who was struggling to pull herself out from under her legs and slapped her angrily, and then looked at the other ghosts who were caught off guard and dodged in a hurry: "..."

  ...As long as Belmode doesn't mind being targeted by some narrow-minded ghosts in the future, he doesn't mind being robbed half of the bed, anyway, this bed is quite big.

  …

  I thought the night was full of dangers, but in reality, the time flowed little by little, but it seemed very peaceful.

  The plot is different from Belmode's.

  Uzuo didn't toss and turn as she imagined, but fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, as if the person lying next to him was not some coquettish movie star at all, but a good-smelling soothing incense.

   On the contrary, Belmode, who is usually a night owl, can't sleep at all at this time - this broken island can't use the mobile phone or read the news. This kind of work and rest is too healthy for her, far exceeding the sleep time she actually needs.

   Staring at his eyes and thinking about life until late at night, Belmode finally fell asleep.

  Unexpectedly, just slowly falling into a not-so-sweet dreamland, the bed next to her suddenly shook, and Wu Zuo sat up abruptly, as if awakened from a dream.

   "..." Belmode, who was finally falling asleep, was forced to open his eyes again, "What's wrong."

   Wu Zuo probably still has half of his consciousness in his dream, and his voice is a bit confused: "It seems to be a ghost."

  Bermode: "?"

  ... Uzo is afraid of ghosts?

  She suspected that she hadn't woken up yet, so she stretched her hand along Shun Jiangxia's back, and said sleepily, "You're dreaming, go to sleep."

  Jiang Xia sat still, as if she was silently feeling something, but she didn't get anything. It took him a long time to lie down unwillingly, and fell asleep again in the sleep inertia.

  He fell asleep, and beside him, Belmode woke up belatedly.

  Bermode: "..." and so on.

  How do you feel that Uzo's tone just now doesn't look like the panic of having a nightmare at all, but more like...

excited?

  ...The excitement of wanting to catch the ghost in your hands and see for yourself.

  (end of this chapter)