People Are in Conan: the Origin of the Beginning of the Body

　　On the stage, the wonderful show of the fantasy magic troupe began.

　　"I've made you wait for a long time, and here comes the most proud of this magic's living puppet, please enjoy!"

　　Satomi Zuma, dressed as a bunny girl, blinked and introduced the next program.

　　When the curtain was pulled up again, a puppet puppet of the size of an ordinary person appeared on the stage, wearing a black suit and sitting on a chair with its head lowered.

　　"I'm a puppet, I'm controlled by the wire, I'm a sad puppet."

　　The puppet stood up from the chair while making a mechanical sound.

　　"I really want to be free!"

　　The puppet puppet suddenly took out a pair of scissors from the pocket of his clothes, and then actually cut the control wire connected to himself.

　　"Yeah, I'm free! No one can control me anymore."

　　The puppets jumped and cheered.

　　Seeing this strange picture, Mao Lilan couldn't help but ask doubtfully: "It's amazing, the lines are all cut, how to control it?"

　　"Hmph, in fact, the other party is using the black wire to control..."

　　Yui Uehara explained with a faint smile.

　　At this time, the lamps on the stage are very dim, and if they are operated with black wires, it is not easy to be seen by people.

　　"But that doll is jumping rope!"

　　Suzuki Sonoko on the side questioned.As Suzuki Sonoko said, the puppet on the stage was humming the song "La la la la" and jumping rope.

　　"Then, that is to pull the wires from both sides..."

　　After Yui Uehara thought about it, she held her big breasts in both hands and said confidently again.

　　It's a pity that she was slapped in the face again, because the puppets on the stage changed their movements again.

　　"Wow, it's amazing, it's a chain dance!"

　　"That's great!"

　　Suzuki Sonoko's constant applause applauded.

　　At this time, Yui Uehara had already broken his defense, so he had to look at Ye Fan for help.

　　"Well... maybe it's not magic at all, it's magic!"

　　"cut……"

　　No one else is willing to believe Ye Fan's explanation.

　　What's more, the puppet puppet also rode a bicycle. Apart from magic, Ye Fan couldn't think of any magic that could do it!

　　"I'm tired, I want to rest, I want to rest..."

　　The puppet sat back on the chair, muttering to itself.

　　"Clap clap clap..."

　　The audience knew that the magic was over, and began to applaud enthusiastically.

　　But at this moment, an accident happened.

　　All the lights in the theater suddenly went out.

　　In the face of this sudden incident, all the audience began to riot.

　　"Hey, is there a power outage?"

　　"What's the matter, is this also one of the performances?"

　　"It's pitch black, you can't see anything!"

　　However, when the lights came on again, everyone saw a picture that they will never forget.

　　"It's the 'magic of death'!"

　　What happened in an instant, rose flowers slowly fell in the air on the stage, and within a few seconds of the lights went out, the puppet puppet sitting on the chair suddenly turned into a noble boy with a knife in his heart. Yurama's corpse.

　　"What the hell is going on here?"

　　The whole theater was silent.

　　Seeing the upheaval on the stage, the members of the magic troupe rushed up.

　　Always beside the stage, the vigilant Yamato Gansuke and Zhufu Gaoming also rushed onto the stage.

　　"Damn! You dare to kill people under my nose, it's too arrogant!"

　　Due to the previous notice of the Hell Puppet Master, they have been on alert near the stage, but they did not expect the Hell Puppet Master to succeed in the end.

　　"Don't come near, he's dead."

　　Zhufu Gaoming inspected Yurama's body. The knife pierced deeply into the heart, and Yurama was no longer breathing. The strange thing was that there were many ropes wrapped around Yurama's body.

　　"How did you do it? The power outage is less than ten seconds."

　　"Dahe Dasuke, look at the ceiling!"

　　Zhufu Gaoming seemed to have found something, he reminded.

　　Yamato dared to help hear the words and looked up. It turned out that the previous puppet puppet was now appearing on the beam of the ceiling.

　　"Huh? This is..."

　　"This method is very simple. The other end of the rope wrapped around the corpse is tied with a puppet. When the corpse falls from the ceiling, the force generated can pull the puppet up, just like a seesaw."

　　Zhufu Gaoming touched his mustache and calmly analyzed.

　　"It turns out that the corpse fell from the sky!"

　　Yamato Kansuke nodded and finally understood.

　　At this moment, Ye Fan walked to the center of the stage.

　　He said to everyone in a deep voice, "I have something to explain to everyone!"

　　"what?"

　　"You'll know when you go outside the theater."

　　Although there were some doubts, everyone still followed Ye Fan to the outside of the theater.

　　"Hey, the suspension bridge has been raised. Who the hell did this?"

　　Everyone looked at the raised suspension bridge in amazement.

　　"Actually, at the beginning of the performance, my friend accidentally touched the lever of the suspension bridge while crossing the bridge, so the suspension bridge was raised, and she also broke the lever."

　　Ye Fan showed the joystick that had been broken by Suzuki Sonoko to everyone.

　　"Haha, sorry!"

　　Suzuki Sonoko also showed her head and stuck her tongue out from behind Ye Fan to apologize.

　　Everyone ignored her, but Ye Fan continued to explain: "Until the joystick is repaired, the suspension bridge cannot be lowered, and this theater is surrounded by water, so the only way to get out is to cross the bridge. When the magic show was going on, the theater was a huge secret room."

　　"Then, then..."

　　Everyone already understood what Ye Fan wanted to express.

　　"Yes, the murderer was here before the magic show, and he's still in this theater!"

　　Ye Fan said with certainty. .

Chapter 659

　　Uehara Yui quickly understood what Ye Fan meant, and immediately ordered:

　　"Officer Zhufu, Officer Yamato, please go to confirm the location of everyone at the time of the crime while everyone remembers clearly, and then check all possible places for people to hide to see if there are suspicious people, so that you can Greatly narrow down the scope of suspects!"

　　Yamato Gansuke and Zhufu Gaoming were very efficient, and they quickly finished investigating the audience present.

　　"Have you found anything?"

　　Uehara Yui asked.

　　"No, I can't find any suspicious characters in this theater. Moreover, from the time the lights went out to the appearance of the corpse, no one left their seats. Sure enough, so..."

　　Yamato Kansuke said and turned his eyes to the members of the Fantasy Magic Group. In his eyes, it was written that the murderer was among you.

　　"The murderer of Yurama is among the members of the magic group!"

　　"How, how?"

　　"The murderer, the murderer is among us!"

　　"No way……"

　　The members of the Fantasy Magic Company looked shocked.

　　"Mr. detective, please don't make random assertions, okay?"

　　The clown Sakinji forced a smile: "We all have an alibi!"

　　"Where is the alibi?"

　　Yamato Gansuke glanced at Zuojinji and asked.

　　"Look! The puppets on the stage suddenly turned into Yurama's corpse. The point of this magic is to use the beams on the ceiling as the 'seesaw principle'."

　　"so what?"

　　Yamato Kansuke didn't understand what he wanted to say.

　　"The murderer tied Yurama's corpse with the puppet's control rope, and pushed the corpse from the ceiling at the moment when the lights went out, and the fall of Yurama's corpse drove the puppet to rise, so it seems to us like It was a puppet that became the same as Yurama."

　　Zuokinji danced to explain the whole process, and then proudly began to brag about himself: "Actually, this is a technique that we magicians often use, but it's just a trick!"

　　"However, the killer of Yurama should have been on the ceiling at the time, but getting down from the ceiling had to use a very steep ladder, so it took a lot of time!"

　　"But when the lights came on and we saw Yurama's body, didn't we all arrive within seconds?"

　　Sakinji showed a smug expression, and his words proved that everyone had an alibi.