Pretend To Be a Good Person In the World of Conan

Chapter 299: Blizzard days and ghost stories are better

Shiraishi walked along the path for a while, and saw a person walking in the direction of the villa from a distance.

On the way, the man changed direction and went to the other side.

Shiraishi watched for a while, then quickly followed.

He went out in cat form. The footprints of the mask are too obvious, the snow around the villa is not thick now, and the cat can run away, but it is a little cold.

When I ran close, my feet were almost numb. Fortunately, the system was pinched, so there is no need to worry about damage.

Hearing that person's voice, Shiraishi recognized it as Akiko Yonehara, who had returned from the ski resort ahead of schedule.

Akiko Yonehara's destination was a garage.

Judging from the content of her call, it seemed that she was here to pick up a person named Sugiyama.

Probably because the system staff didn't bother the dead little girl too much, the details of the task that Shiraishi received this time were explained from the perspective of the would-be murderer.

- Akiko Yonehara was the head teacher of the dead little girl, and she was also the object of the little girl's talk back then. It's a pity that the child died before she could act. The incident ended in suicide.

The more Akiko Yonehara thought about it, the more she felt sorry for Minako, and she was determined to avenge her.

However, since Minako only told her Sugiyama's name at the time, and did not mention the other, Yonehara Akiko couldn't find a suitable opportunity to attack - it would be unfair to kill only one, and it would be easy to scare the snake by killing one first.

Recently, she finally thought of a solution that she thought was very reliable - as long as the death of Sugiyama was used reasonably to scare the other murderer out, the problem of finding no one might be solved.

A few minutes after arriving at the parking lot, a car stopped on the side of the road.

Shiraishi heard Akiko Yonehara call that person "Sugiyama", and immediately ran to the bottom of the car near the driver's seat.

When Sugiyama opened the door and got off the car, Shiraishi took apart the revenge license that could be split into two pieces, and one of them was glued to Sugiyama's ankle. Although separated by clothes and boots, the penetration of the license is quite strong, and it quickly dissipates and takes effect.

Sugiyama didn't find himself slapped by the cat, it was cold here and he was wearing thick boots.

He quickly walked towards Akiko Yonehara.

Both Sugiyama and Maihara were teachers at Tedan Elementary School. Mihara was serious when she taught, but she was usually gentle and good-looking. Although Sugiyama thought she was getting older, she occasionally looked at her seductively.

Knowing that he had never been here before, Mihara came to show him the way, which moved Sugiyama a little.

The only regret is that the weather is too cold, and the other party is wearing too thick, not to mention the figure, even the hair and face are tightly wrapped, and nothing can be seen. And she got a gray coat out of nowhere, completely different from her usual foreign-style dress.

Mihara waved at him.

In order to prevent snow and rain, the parking lot location is relatively high.

Sugiyama drove the car up the **** just now, and then went down the stairs.

As soon as he stepped one step, his feet slipped suddenly, and he fell 90 degrees, slamming the back of his head on a sharp stone, and then down the stairs, rolling you all the way to Akiko Yonehara's feet, never again. Couldn't get up.

"?" Shiraishi's head was full of question marks. This is too simple and rude, it is better to have a heart attack directly...

Akiko Yonehara was also stunned.

Originally, because the parking lot was monitored, she wanted to ask people to leave first, then find an opportunity to kill them, hide under her bed, and find opportunities to use them.

Unexpectedly, Sugiyama not only fell to his death, but also slipped out of the monitoring range.

Akiko Yonehara stood for a while, looked down and found that there was blood on the back of the person's head, and there was no breath.

She simply wrapped the wound to prevent the blood from oozing all the way, and then wrapped the corpse with a rope, which was held against her shoulders and dragged along the way.

Shiraishi didn't remember the name of the other conspirator either, only the face of a passerby.

Now, apart from Akiko Yonehara, there are only one man and one woman participating, but in Shiraishi's impression, in the original world line, there are actually other suspects in this case, not just two.

If for some unknown reason, the murderer from three years ago would have to come later, it would be a waste to stick the license directly to Gengping Shimoda.

- If the person is not the murderer, the license will also be consumed, the difference is that if he does very few bad things, he will only catch a cold, or fall and be finished. Of course, it's not the "falling" like Sugiyama-sensei just now.

Anyway, the license doesn't have an expiration date, so it's enough to use it up before the deadline. Shiraishi decided to keep it for a while to see the situation.

The Vengeance license can be stored in the system backpack.

Shiraishi put away the remaining half, then released the mask state and returned to the main body.

In the evening, the wind and snow became stronger, and several people came back one after another.

It was nearly an hour before dinner time, and Nakamura Miri turned around and found that the fireplace in the villa was working, and immediately lit it happily.

But just ordering the fireplace, still lacks a little ambience.

Nakamura Miri rolled her eyes and had an idea. She called the other three over and brought snacks along the way: "Let's tell a ghost story!"

"Huh? Okay." Although Akiko Yonehara was not in the mood, she couldn't show it.

Moreover, in her eyes, the activity of telling ghost stories is very good - first arouse the fear of other people, and when she sees a reminder related to Minako later, that person is more likely to reveal flaws.

Akiko Yonehara pinched her chin and recalled a story she had heard:

The sculptor was working overtime when suddenly the screen of his mobile phone lit up.

A message from an unknown number: You have lost something at home.

The sculptor rushed home. When she was about to get home, she was startled to see a police car nearby.

However, the police car did not stop in front of her house and left quickly.

It seems that nothing happened at home.

When I got home, the sculptor carefully checked the shelves, safes, wardrobes, drawers...even opened the refrigerator, and there was nothing missing.

It must be a prank call, she thought. So get ready to take a shower.

When I closed my eyes and rinsed my hair, a gloomy voice said in my ear, "You lost your spare key at home."

"Ah!" Nakamura Miri exclaimed.

I don't know if she really found it scary, or just to suit the atmosphere, but she looked scared and moved closer to Shiraishi.

"You're too timid." Shimoda Gengping laughed, "Who's next?"

"You come, you come." Nakamura Miri picked up another bag of potato chips.

Shimoda Genpei thought for a moment:

One person was very unlucky, and the glasses he just bought broke.

While thinking about where to buy it tomorrow, he walked into the bedroom in the dark, found the bed and lay down, holding the quilt he had just dried yesterday, and took a breath of relief.

The smell on the quilt made him happy and the room was clean.

The only bad thing is the art on the wall.

There is a picture of a gloomy man on it. The man is holding a book in his hand, sticking to the picture, and looking in the direction of the bed.

...Too tired today, let's go to change paintings tomorrow, the man yawned and fell asleep quickly.

In the middle of the night, he was awakened by a text message on his mobile phone.

The screen light illuminated the room, and the man saw the opposite wall, his scalp tingling suddenly.

There is no painting on the wall, just a window. The window was open a slit.

Behind him, an unfamiliar breathing sound came suddenly.

"what-!"

Miri Nakamura continued to cheer.

Beside her, Shiraishi silently picked up a potato chip and gnawed it, always feeling that there was something wrong with the story.

The next one doesn't need to be told by Shiraishi - as soon as Shimoda Kohei opened his mouth, the ghost story has already been determined to be clockwise, and the next one is Nakamura Miri.

Miri Nakamura racked his brains for a while, and finally thought about it:

The photographer wanted to surprise a friend.

He selected the best photos from some unique angles and made a photo album.

The protagonist in the photo is sometimes a friend, sometimes a friend's work.

The friend is a sculptor, young and beautiful, and her friends are all lovely girls.

It's just that the sculptor has a bad temper, and the friendship doesn't always last long.

But she cherishes her friends very much. Even if they are separated, they will make friends' statues to commemorate them.

The photographer arranges the photos according to the time in the lower right corner and completes the album.

He flipped through it happily and found that there were some repeated faces in it.

The sculpture that appears in the second photo is in the shape of a girl in the first photo, and it is vivid.

The sculpture that appears in the third photo is a lifelike sculpture of a girl in the second photo.

A friend is really a good girl who cherishes friendship.

Photographers close the album and bring gifts on their friends' birthdays, ready to surprise them.

"Ah!!" It was still Miri Nakamura~www.wuxiaspot.com~ her own ghost story, and she was happy to join in.

Then the three of them looked at Shiraishi and looked forward to it: "It's up to you, your major is criminal psychology, so there should be a lot of stories."

"Hmm..." Shiraishi looked at the snow that grew bigger outside the window, and felt that this place should be more suitable for the scene:

"Did you know that when three or more people gather in a villa in the suburbs, they have a chance to hear death knocking on the door..."

"- Tuk Tuk Tuk."

"Yeah!" Nakamura Miri screamed in cooperation.

In fact, the story is not too scary, it seems to be an adaptation of the old snow girl story.

However, people have even come up with sound effects, and it doesn't feel good if they don't cooperate.

But immediately after, Nakamura Miri saw Yonehara Akiko stand up.

"What's wrong?" Miri Nakamura wondered.

"Someone's knocking on the door." Akiko Yonehara was also puzzled, "Didn't you hear?"

"Ah... Isn't that Shiraishi knocking on the floor?" Nakamura Miri was sitting right next to Shiraishi, and he could only see one of his hands.

Shimoda Gengping, who was opposite Shiraishi, saw it more clearly: "He didn't move either of his hands. There are just four of us today. Maybe it's really a ghost story that attracted the **** of death, hahaha."

That being said, none of the three took the ghost story too seriously.

Shimoda Kopei and Nakamura Miri felt that Sugiyama should have arrived - he had something to do today and said he would be late.

However, when they opened the door, it was not the Sugiyama they thought, but two girls who looked like high school students, and an elementary school student with glasses.

The primary school student raised his face and asked politely and politely, "We suddenly encountered a blizzard on the way, and we didn't have time to get to the villa. Can we come here and stay for one night."

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