Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 627 I didn't attack the police

   Amuro Toru caught it at that time. After finding out what it was, he habitually wiped off his fingerprints and stuffed the police card back as if nothing had happened.

   At this time, Toru Amuro still pretended not to know the identities of his colleagues.

   He looked at Hattori Heiji: "These people are your helpers, I'm sorry, because they are really annoying, I'm worried that if you delay for too long, you will be separated from you, so I can only take some other measures."

Amuro tried his best to make the current embarrassing scene come to an end, while unconsciously recalled some people he met on the road, such as Conan, who was very wary of him, and Kidd, who believed that he was a kidnapper and handed a small note to the other detectives. , and now Hattori Heiji...

   "..." Amuro touched his chin suspiciously. Strange, compared to Jiang Xia, does he look like a bad person? Many people have said that he has a good face before...

  …

  Jiang Xia followed and watched the police stack Arhats.

   Although he was forced to leave the battlefield just now, before he left, Jiang Xia didn't forget to pick up a ghost and throw it at Anshitou, and let it follow the boss to see if there was any murderous aura.

   However, it is a pity that Amuro Toru didn't take any murderous intent just now, he probably just assumed the identity of an instructor, and had a friendly exchange with his colleagues...

   Jiang Xia sighed inwardly and looked away from the police.

  Looking to the side, seeing Hattori Heiji's complex expression and frozen in place, Jiang Xia pushed him gently: "Continue playing?"

   Hattori Heiji nodded awkwardly: "Ah, let's go."

   At the same time, he secretly divided the blame: Kudo is too good at making up his mind, does he have a little prejudice against Amuro Toru?

Tsk, if I encounter something related to Jiang Xia and Toru Amuro in the future, I have to think about it myself. I can't take the news I heard from Kudo as the basic material for thinking like this time... By the way, wait for it. Haunted house, tell Kudo about this place first. The company has to find a small partner to share it with, and how can Kudo share half of this pot today...

   In addition, I will have to compensate the ghosts in the haunted house later. The unscrupulous bosses have dismantled the bald zombies... I hope it is not expensive.

  Thinking of this, Hattori Heiji pinched his purse, which was not very plump.

  …

  According to the direction pointed by the male college student just now, I walked along the corridor of the haunted house, and there was a red light sticking to the wall in front of me.

   Walking a little closer, you can see three strangely shaped words - "Operating Room" printed on the light sign.

  This "operating room", which is problematic no matter how you look at it, is located at the end of the promenade, with no forks on the left and right sides. The "X-ray room" the male college student referred to as the meeting point might be behind it.

   Jiang Xia came to the door of the operating room, pushed open the door, and walked in.

  In the small "operating room", there is a hospital bed, a thin woman is lying on the bed, and three "doctors" wearing surgical uniforms are standing beside the bed. Above the hospital bed, a prop in the shape of a shadowless lamp was lit, as if it were undergoing an operation.

   Going a little closer, you can see three standing "doctors", mechanically inflexible, not like real people, but props in a haunted house.

   Only the "patient" lying flat on the bed is a staff member in the haunted house.

   The "patient" wore a transparent breathing mask that tightly covered his mouth and nose.

   On the wall facing her head, there was a sign that said "Exit" and an arrow.

   - The meaning is obvious, if visitors want to leave, they need to go through the path that is sandwiched between the hospital bed and the wall.

   Approaching the path, Amuro looked down at the "patient" lying flat on the hospital bed.

  The woman was wearing thick corpse makeup, and it was difficult to tell which of the two female college students she was.

   After taking a closer look, he could vaguely recognize from the outline of his eyes that this was the female student with a more gloomy temperament—Yijian Ancai. According to the two male college students just now, Wei Jian Ancai is very enthusiastic about playing corpses.

   At this time, under the dim light of the fake "shadowless lamp", Amuro looked at the "zombie patient" on the bed a few times, and nodded secretly.

   Acting is really similar.

   In this way, it is indeed no different from a corpse.

  ... It seems that as long as you are fanatical enough, all walks of life can really be the best.

   was about to cross the path between the hospital bed and the wall, towards the exit.

   At this moment, the hospital bed vibrated suddenly.

   Yuan Shan and Ye were startled by the sudden sound, "Ah!" screamed.

   Hattori Heiji was not in the mood to enjoy the haunted house at this time.

   He snorted and muttered angrily: "What are you afraid of, she must have planned to shake for a while, and then suddenly sit up and 'trick the corpse' when we pass by - this method is really old-fashioned."

   During the conversation, the bed really shook more and more.

   The legs of the "zombie patient" painted with red nails kept kicking and struggling, like a dying patient who went to the operating table only to find that the doctor did not have a medical license but only a pig slaughtering license.

   It may be that she acted too much, even if she knew it was fake, the frequency and movement were still disturbing.

   When the tense state reached its peak, the "patient"'s abdomen suddenly spurted out a large column of blood.

   Jiang Xia saw it with sharp eyes, and moved to the side calmly.

   A stream of blood brushed across his body and splashed onto Amuro Toru's hand.

   Amuro Toru only had some appreciation for the acting skills of "Patient" before.

But as they passed by the head of the bed and got closer, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this "corpse" seemed too realistic - the fake oxygen mask was clean, as if the person wearing it had not breathed for a long time. Same.

   At this moment, blood suddenly got on his hands, he subconsciously twisted his fingers and took a sniff.

   I found out that it was paint, which made me feel a little relieved.

   But Yuanshan and Ye obviously do not have such good psychological qualities. At the same time as the blood spurted out, the "operating room" was also full of her terrified screams: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

   "Don't be afraid..."

   Someone comforted her.

   But it wasn't Hattori Heiji, or Jiang Xia, who was very caring most of the time—it was a relatively unfamiliar voice that sounded faintly from a corner of the room.

   Yuan Shan and Ye shivered as they looked over, and they saw that the person who spoke out was the male college student who "lost" before, Fenggu Guishi.

  Compared to just now, now he has blood on the corners of his mouth and his shirt is completely open.

  The exposed chest and abdomen, no skin can be seen, only a large piece of exposed bones and internal organs, like a corpse that has rotted to the point where the flesh falls off, but is still moving.

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, the high school girl let out a second wave of screams and jumped back.

   Jiang Xia caught her firmly.

   Then, when Yuan Shan and Ye grabbed back with a terrified look on their faces, they closed their hands with precision and successfully avoided an instinctive slap. After staying with Mao Lilan for a long time, Jiang Xia was very experienced in this process.

   (end of this chapter)