"Xiaolan! Hurry up and call the police!" Uncle Mao Li turned his head and said to Sister Lan. "Dad, it's already
The police station said that they couldn't come immediately because of the landslide and heavy rain.
It's over." Sister Xiaolan said while holding the extension phone in the lobby (there was no signal on the phone). I think
Looking out of the window, the heavy rain showed no signs of abating. The summer rainstorm along the Pacific coast was indeed as expected.
It wasn't fake.
"Then we can only rely on ourselves. Let's take a photo first.”Conan took out his phone and said,
He started to press the shutter in different directions. "There are some water stains in the mouth, pupils dilated, and bleeding in the eye membrane.
It was a typical drowning phenomenon, where the eardrums were ruptured and bleeding due to water pressure.”Norton took a look.
The corpse said calmly, as if he had just been evaluating whether fish or shrimp was better for dinner.
It's okay. Uncle Mao Li nodded, and Conan did not question it. They could basically confirm the cause of death.
It was over.
"Then let's analyze it. From the degree of stiffness and temperature of the corpse, coupled with the water temperature,
The time of death should be between 8:30 and 10:00, especially since we can't determine whether it was a suicide or
Murder, if it's a murder, then the murderer must be among us, because we've just checked.
There were no traces of entry or exit at the front and back doors. It was impossible for people outside to not leave in such a heavy rain.
Traces. At that time, we were singing in the private room. From the looks of it, the most suspicious thing is that at that time,
Ms. Takaishi and Mr. Hojo went out, but we can't rule out the possibility that the murderer used some kind of method to make them.
So, it was better for everyone to be careful before the police arrived.”
Uncle Mao Li stood up and tidied his clothes. Admirable, admirable, your analysis is too perfect.
Uncle Li, when you're not muddle-headed, you're actually quite powerful ~~~~ If it's a homicide, then the murderer is among us. No one dares to sleep, so we gather again.
In the hall, the atmosphere was especially gloomy. Everyone was suspicious and worried that the person next to them was the killer.
Murderer. I unconsciously glanced at Norton again. He was still reading leisurely, but he was still able to read.
She noticed that he was not unresponsive to the case. For example, he was always absent-minded when he flipped through the book.
Her heart flipped through two pages (Erin, why do you keep looking at me?）。
"Come on, let's have a cup of coffee to refresh ourselves. There are still a few hours before dawn.”small
Sister Lan walked in with a cup of coffee." It's all thanks to Mr. Anyuan, Miss Yoshikawa, and Miss Kumiko.
Help, I can't even find the cup by myself.”Everyone, help me distribute the coffee to each
In their hands, they looked at the iced coffee that still had ice cubes floating in the cup. Everyone's hearts were filled with worries.
"Eh? Mr. Anyuan is left-handed?" I took a sip of coffee and noticed that Mr. Anyuan used his left hand.
Mr. An Yuan smiled and nodded, then lowered his head to drink his coffee.
Suddenly, Mr. An Yuan fell to the ground with a pained expression. He clutched his neck and twitched a few times.
Before he could save her…
Facing the sudden appearance of the Grim Reaper, everyone was instantly terrified. Little Gao Shi was already popular.
Tears welled up in her eyes again. Uncle Mao Li poked Mr. An Yuan's nose with his finger, then lowered his head.
"It's too late," he said regretfully. How could this be? Everyone had not recovered from the first case.
God, the second case followed. He glanced at Norton again out of habit, and his expression started to change.
She was a little nervous. Yes, death cases came one after another. Who could withstand it?
His entire body trembled, and his feet could not stand steadily.
Conan walked to Sister Xiaolan's side and reached out to hold her hand that was already soaked in cold sweat.
Heart. Conan, you have the opposite sex but no humanity. Don't I need comfort? I'm crying ~~~~~
I closed my eyes. Sigh, forget it. Anyway, I'm lacking a brain. I'll just pretend that I don't know anything (you). "Why did he suddenly die?”Takaishi-san asked. "Poisoned by cyanic acid.
It can be in the coffee I just drank." Norton said as he stared at the cup in his hand. "Pa!" cup dropped
Oh, my god, I drank so much (Yours is not poisonous, if it's poisonous you'd have gone to see God)~~~~
"That's not right. The cyanic acid doesn't dissolve in cold water, so the poison should be on the cup.
At that time, everyone took a cup randomly. How could the murderer guess that Mr. An Yuan would choose this cup?
Where's the poison?" Uncle Mao Li looked at each cup carefully. "Maybe every cup has one ~
Since Anyuan was left-handed, he held the cup with his left hand and smeared the poison on the right side of the cup handle.
He was the only one who could have been poisoned, right?”Conan picked up Anyuan with a handkerchief.
The broken pieces of the coffee cup said, Uncle Mao Li threw Conan to Sister Lan with a bang.
She went into his arms. Everyone looked at the other side of the cup in their hands.
It was like this. Thinking about how they had almost eaten poison, everyone twitched again.
"Hmph, if I had known, I wouldn't have come. I'm going back to my room. I don't want to be the next one.
What!" Mr. Miyatake angrily slammed his cup on the table and turned around to leave without looking back.
It was over. "Eh? Gong Wu, it's better for everyone to be together. It's easier for you to be alone
Attack!" Yoshikawa-san quickly tried to persuade him, but Mr. Miyatake ignored her and replied,
When they entered the room, Yoshikawa followed them.
After a while, Yoshikawa returned. She sighed and said,""No matter how I persuade,
He refused to come and insisted on hiding in his room alone.”"Forget it, everyone is here anyway.
If the murderer is really among us, he will be very safe.”Mr. Takaishi-san is holding his
The children comforted them as they spoke. In this way, Mr. Hojo and Takato in the hall
Since the teachers had objections, they ignored Conan and Uncle Mao Li and returned to their rooms. The rest of us (Me, Conan, Sister Ran, Uncle Maori, Norton, Miss Yoshikawa
He sat there for a while. "No, I'm worried. I have to give him a call.
Words." After thinking for a while, Yoshikawa-san picked up the room phone and called Mr. Miyatake's room.
A phone call (this signal could be received). "Beep..." No one answered.
Everyone couldn't help but worry. Perhaps she was asleep and didn't hear it. After a few minutes, Miss Yoshikawa,
He called again, but no one picked up. "Heavens, did something happen to him?”Yoshikawa-san
She quickly got up with a worried face and went straight to Mr. Gong Wu's room. Seeing how anxious she was, everyone didn't say anything.
There were obstacles, but they also started to worry. "Ah ~~~" Suddenly, Miss Yoshikawa's scream came from the guest room.
Everyone rushed over and found her squatting outside Mr. Miyatake's door with a terrified face.
Mr. Gong Wu was lying on the ground with blood flowing from his head. It seemed that he had been killed a few minutes ago.
Maybe it was the first time we called. No wonder no one answered, because the owner of the phone was already
After…
Mr. Maori and Conan checked the crime scene again. Miss Yoshikawa was crying very hard.
Her sister squatted beside her and tried to calm her down. After all, she suddenly saw a guy who was bleeding.
Companion, anyone would be mentally unstable.
People died one after another, the case was unsolved, and they lost the help of the police.
They could not find the murder weapon, nor the method of murder, let alone evidence. surface
What should we do about this serial murder case?
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