Conan: I am the Great Demon King

Sunset ~ Didan Elementary School.

“Conan~ Is it really okay for us to do this?” Genta looked at the school in the dark, a little scared.

“Yes~ What if I run into bad people…” Ayumi drank Mitsuhiko and also felt that the dark and secluded school was a little scary.

“Anla~Anla~I’ve notified Uncle Maori to come over~” Conan looked at the three panicked friends next to him.

“Uncle Maori ~” Ayumi three heard Conan say that they had made Maori Kogoro rush over, their eyes lit up, thinking of once going to Stark Mansion as a guest, seeing the scene of Maori Kogoro stepping on the floor in the practice room, knowing the three imps of Maori Kogoro’s terrifying force, their faces settled down.

“Then let’s go to the art room to check it out~” Motata said, remembering that when school was over, they asked the teachers of the school where the teaching director went, and those teachers always said with strange faces that they didn’t know, and they suspected that something must have happened to the teaching director, so the dead juvenile detective group came to the school on the evening 27 to check it.

The four arrive at the art room, and Genta wants to turn on the light, but is stopped by Conan.

“Don’t turn on the light, if there are bad people, turning on the light will attract the attention of others.”

“How do we look for clues when it’s so dark?” asked Ayumi.

“With this…” Conan pulled out a few flashlights and handed them to the three.

“Ah~ Conan, you are so well prepared…” Ayumi praised.

“It’s just common sense…” Conan looked at the startled little friend, his face was embarrassed and a little speechless.

The three immediately looked for clues in the art room, and sure enough, they found some clues.

The plaster statue has traces of being moved, and the plaster face also has traces of being pasted with transparent glue.

“There are indeed traces of being touched, but I don’t know what it was used for…” Conan looked at the plaster cast as he pondered.

“Let’s go to the infirmary again…” suggested Genta, and then the four of them moved to the infirmary.

“I remember that the human body was placed here…” Genta walked up to an object covered by a white cloth, and a human dummy was revealed when the white cloth was pulled.

“Ah~” Because the dummy is too realistic, the muscles and blood are there, and in addition to the dark and terrifying atmosphere on the night, Ayumi was frightened and ran out in panic, not even remembering to pick up the handkerchief that wiped her sweat fell on the ground.

“Ayumi~” The other three also ran out, and saw Ayumi not far away knocking down a huge cardboard box and falling to the ground.

“Ayumi ~ are you okay ~” The three of them cared about Fu Qimei.

“Huh~ There are a lot of dolls here, are they gifts prepared for us by the school?” Mitsuhiko looked at the doll in the large cardboard box and said.

“It looks a little old, alas~ the name you look at~” Yuan Tai picked up a Zhu Bajie doll and looked at the name posted on it, as if he had discovered a new continent.

“It’s not just yours, we all have words…” Conan looked at the box.

“Is that where the bad guys wrote down our names and put them here?” Alas… My doll’s head is broken, is the bad guy trying to cut off my head…” Yuan Tai looked at Zhu Bajie with a broken head in horror.

“I don’t know why, but it shouldn’t be what you want…” Conan was also confused now.

“Then let’s go back to the infirmary and continue to look for clues… Ah~ the dummy moved by itself…” Mitsuhiko originally wanted to turn around and go to the infirmary, but he saw a terrified scene, and the dummy in the infirmary actually stood by the window and looked at him, sitting on the ground with frightened feet.

The four quickly ran to the infirmary to check the situation, but from the doorway, the dummy did not seem to move.

“Mitsuhiko~ Is it your eyes~” Genta glanced at the dummy who had not moved, and looked at Mitsuhiko suspiciously.

“No~ the dummy has been moved, look here…” Conan shone a flashlight on the base of the dummy, and a pink handkerchief pressed under the base.

“This is the handkerchief that Ayumi had dropped on the ground just now, and now it is pressed under the pedestal, proving that someone has moved the dummy…” Conan voiced his analysis.

“Could it be the bad guys?” asked the other three cowardly detective corps imps.

“I don’t know about this yet, let’s go look around, maybe there are some clues~” Conan said his opinion.

The other three also agreed with Conan’s idea, and the four dead imps looked around in a big circle.

However, none of the four of them noticed anyone, and Shihiko glanced out the window to see if he had run outside the school.

“Look ~ there are people in our classroom…” Mitsuhiko who looked out the window suddenly panicked.

The other three Conan also hurriedly leaned over and looked out the window.

I saw that in their classroom, there were more than a dozen figures in the darkness, some sitting and some standing…

“So many people, what the hell are they going to do…” Conan felt a little tricky when he saw so many people.

“Let’s call the guard~” Genta proposed to call the guard 507 guard at the door.

“I remember that the academic office had an internal phone number for the guards…” Conan also felt the need to inform the guards.

Immediately, the four imps ran to the academic office upstairs.

“Strange~ Why is the door of the academic office not closed…” In the academic office, Conan thought of the door that opened the academic office when he came in just now, and he was a little puzzled.

The four picked up the phone and called the guardhouse, but the call did not reach for a long time.

“Is Uncle Guard drunk again…,” said Yuantai, who had seen many guards get drunk and lazy during work hours.

Just as the four of them were about to continue dialing, Conan suddenly felt a look at him outside the window.

“Who~” Conan turned to look out the window, but there was no one outside the window.

The other three frightened Conan, and Genta complained a little.

“What~ Conan, you are too timid, there is nothing…”

“There were indeed people there just now, you look at the window, it was formed when someone breathed by the glass for a long time…” Conan pointed to the window.

Sure enough, there was a white mist on one of the windows of the academic office…

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