Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 607 Congratulations on Surviving (Monthly Pass Plus Update)

  Amuro nodded while listening to the cowboy detective's analysis.

Then he looked at the empty computer screen, took the mouse, and clicked to check: "There is no record of the location of the treasure, and there is no record of sending the answer. Maybe Miss Guntian didn't find the truth, just wanted to come to the central control room to check the situation, and then in the Unfortunately, when I left, I was stabbed by the poisonous needle on the inside of the doorknob..."

   "Oh, do you want to keep pretending?" The cowboy detective didn't follow his reasoning.

   When Amuro was staring at the computer with his back turned to him, he suddenly took out the pistol, clicked the chamber, and aimed the muzzle at Amuro.

Almost at the same time, Toru Amuro also turned around as if he had been prepared, and at some point he had a gun in his hand—of course, this was not the one he used often, but the "special weapon for mutual killing" found in the guest room. .

  The two grown men faced each other in the center of the room with sullen faces, arguing with swords.

  The cowboy detective looked at Amuro Toru's long-awaited appearance, snorted coldly, and made up a reasonable reason for shooting:

   "The rest are dead, only you, me and two passersby who are not detectives. I have no problem, so the mastermind must be among you.

"Ms. Guntian was stabbed by a poison needle, which means that she closed the door when she came in, so when she left, she held the handle on the inside of the door and was unfortunately hit by the poison needle mounted on it - if it was just to check the middle of the room. Controlling the situation in the room and finding where the host was hiding, she didn't have to enter the room at all, and she didn't even have to close the door after entering the room.

   "In other words, she must have found the answer, so she planned to enter here. But you actually said that there is no trace of the answer in the computer..."

  …

   When two people are in a tense stalemate.

  Beside them, there were busy figures of ghosts.

  Tonight, among these actors who had high hopes by Jiang Xia, Kidd, White Horse Detective, and Miss Maid were not at all murderous.

Gun Tian Yumi appeared a little bit before pretending to shoot, but it was a formalin smell that could compete with Asai Makoto's disinfectant smell... This made the people who followed them all the way. Ghosts are very disappointed.

  …

   Fortunately, the two people in the central control room in front of him kept the ghosts from wandering around in the annex for so long—Tru Amuro was smelling a touch of coffee, while the cowboy detective actually smelled like black pepper steak.

  Xiaobai buried his head in murderous aura, and moved tears almost flowed down the corner of his mouth.

  …

  The two reliable adults faced off for a while like duelists.

   After a while, the confrontation that seemed to be short-lived, but a very long confrontation was finally over, and the decisive victory was only in an instant.

boom--

   A gunshot rang out in the dead room, and Toru Amuro staggered backwards as he was hit head-on by the bullet.

   He swept his clean clothes out of the corner of his eye, and humiliated and broke the ketchup packet hidden inside.

While    "blood" was shed, he leaned against the table and slipped weakly, fell to the ground, and died in a low-key manner.

Opposite   , the cowboy detective retracted his gun and blew the invisible gunpowder from the muzzle.

   - Up to now, the companion is dead, and the enemy is also dead. Apart from two insignificant passers-by, he is the only remaining victor here.

  As the dust settled, the cowboy detective pulled out a cigarette and lit it lonely.

   Then he walked to the computer, intending to check the answer entered by Gunda Yumi.

   But at this moment, the cowboy detective suddenly reached out and grabbed his throat, making it difficult to breathe.

  ——In order to poison the food detective who likes to bite her fingers, the mother-in-law of Qianjian smeared poison on everyone's teacup handles.

  In other words, theoretically speaking, the cowboy detective's thumb is also stained with potassium cyanide at this time.

   Hold the cigarette **** with this hand and pass the cigarette into the mouth.

  ...The last detective was also "poisoned to death" unfortunately.

  …

   As the cowboy detective falls to the ground in disbelief.

  In the secret room, among the countless surveillance cameras, the old woman closed her eyes, pinched the bridge of her nose, and shook her head in disappointment.

  ... In the end, no one entered the answer about the treasure into the computer.

  …

   Qianjian Kodai propped up his throbbing forehead, thinking about what to do next.

   At this moment, the corner of her eyes flashed—there was something moving in the room where the three corpses were displayed on the monitor screen.

   She was startled and raised her head suddenly.

   I saw one more person silently in the central control room.

  —— Kurosawa seems to have finally recovered from the "headache". He walked to the door of the central control room and looked at the corpse on the ground, as if shocked by this magnificent scene, he had to press his forehead and lean against the door slowly.

   Then he stood up straight again with difficulty, as if he didn't want to believe the result, he walked to the three "corpses" and probed for breath one by one.

   and stopped a little longer next to Amuro and Cowboy Detective.

   "...?" Qianjian Kodai was a little puzzled.

   But after thinking about it, it might be that Kurosawa felt that compared to a slender woman like Gunda Yumi, Toru Amuro and the cowboy detective looked more durable and might have a chance to survive, so he reluctantly probed for a while.

   Of course, in the end, the miracle of resurrection did not happen.

   Qianjian Kodai saw that on the monitoring screen, Kurosawa shook his head helplessly, as if he had finally accepted the result of no survivors. His expression seemed a little sad, but it was very shallow, as if he was watching a drama that ended in tragedy through a glass.

After   , the passerby who was lying to the end turned his head to look at the computer, thought for a moment, pulled out the stool in front of the computer desk, and sat down.

   He reached out to the keyboard and typed slowly.

   With the throbbing sound of the keyboard, a line of words appeared on the computer in the secret room synchronously:

  [I thought about it for a while just now, and probably understood what the treasure was all about- come and listen to my layman's reasoning.

  Please come to the restaurant if you can. Fluorescent things like screens make me dizzy. If it was a typed statement, things would be too verbose. ]

  “…”

   Qianjian's mother-in-law frowned and looked at the screen, a little hesitant.

   Leaving the secret room and going to the restaurant to meet other people means that she will lose her disguise of identity and take off the protective shell of safety.

but……

   She looked at the young man on the screen who was so weak that he seemed to die suddenly on the spot in the next second, and thinking about his words, she felt that the problem should not be big.

  ——Some of Kurosawa's actions are indeed a bit strange. One of them is that he has to wear sunglasses at night.

Before   , Chikan Koyo only thought it was a strange trend among young people.

But now, when I think of Kurosawa in the piano room, after reading the fluorescent fonts on the piano, he suddenly turned blank; think about what he said on the computer just now, "things with fluorescent light will make me dizzy"... In addition , It seems that I have never seen Matsuda using a mobile phone.

  ... Judging from these circumstances, Kurosawa probably did not lie—the fluorescent objects in his field of vision might indeed be the cause of his illness.

   (end of this chapter)