Conan's Mori Kogoro

Let him taste the taste of fear, lest he knows to die if nothing happens all day.

Thinking of this, Mouri Kogoro instantly became leisurely.

Conan, don't worry, hold on for a few more hours, uncle will come to rescue you immediately!

Don't worry, it will be fine!

Conan, who was caught in a ghost beating the wall outside the corridor, was almost desperate.

He has been running for more than ten minutes, and no one has come to rescue him.

Under fear and tension, he could hear his heart beating faster and faster, about to explode.

But he had no choice, so he could only run forward desperately.

He was soaked with sweat and his legs became soft. He still didn't dare to stop, let alone look back.

Conan could smell the stench coming from behind his ears, could hear the cold breath and the sound of laughter, which was scary enough.

Conan, who had always been calm, faced the supernatural phenomenon, his head became muddy, unable to analyze any useful information at all.

In the eyes of outsiders, this little devil was just running in the corridor.

On the other side, in the bedroom, the little angel stood barefoot on the cold floor, with a little red face looking out the window, and her soft hand pressed against the edge of the bay window.

Her eyes glowed with water, and her body showed a strange flush.

Her body seemed to be steaming, her pores opened up, and the sweat dripped down.

Drop by drop gathered together, slowly sliding down the slender legs, the smooth skin could not provide any resistance at all, and the sweat dripped on the floor.

The little angel exudes astonishing heat, even if the rain is continuous outside the window, the girl does not feel clammy at all.

The silver snake lightning flashed across the horizon, revealing her flawless naked carcass, and the most beautiful vocabulary between heaven and earth could not be overstated on her.

The thunder rumbling that followed did not shake the girl's heart in the slightest.

Under the influence of this great magic weapon, the little angel raised her head, her pretty face seemed to pass by moving light.

Even though the lightning outside the window danced like silver snakes, the girl's eyes opened wide.

Seeing the beating lightning, she only felt that the soul danced with it.

After seventeen years of life, she felt that lightning is such a beautiful thing for the first time, so beautiful!

From this moment on, thunder and lightning were no longer the thing that feared in the girl's heart.

On her side, Queen Mira looked sideways at this girl who looked exactly like herself, but she was a little irritable. This time she had been absorbing the essence of magical artifacts for too long!

Mila's eyes turned, her hands lightly fell on the girl's jade-like body, and her nails lightly ran across the girl's delicate snow muscle.

The two women are in a competitive relationship, and she will naturally start to make trouble!

She grabbed her hands and took the girl's vitals.

The little angel's energy was immediately messed up, blushing and lightly said: "Despicable!"

As a queen, Mira would naturally not be easily pushed back by this sentence, she smirked, and even more despicable things came out.

More than an hour later, on the other side of the villa, on the second floor of the West Wing, in Nagarahara's room, the female fortuneteller who was sitting against the wall wrapped in sheets was already asleep.

But even when she fell asleep, she still murmured at Kogoro Mouri, it seemed that some resentment could not be eliminated.

At this time, the light in the room suddenly went out, and it fell into darkness in an instant, and the sound of heavy rain outside the window quietly went away.

Obviously no one turned off the lights, but it was like a power outage, and the scene was rather strange.

And Nagara Haruka in his sleep was naturally unaware of it.

However, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

The footsteps slowly stopped at the door, and then there was a knock on the door.

Boom!!

Nagara Haruka, who was sitting on the bed sleeping peacefully, was awakened instantly, opened his sleepy pajamas, moved his body out of bed, and couldn't help but say, "Who is it?"

She pressed the light switch, but the room did not light up at all.

Power outage?

The voice of Shimokasho Nami immediately came from outside the door: "Ms. Nagara, all the villas were out of power due to the heavy rain. The owner asked me to ask everyone to go to the mask hall. There are candles in the mask hall."

Hearing this, Nagara Haruka, whose head was a little confused, was about to open the door.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered what the maid had said before.

"After midnight, you are not allowed to go out of the room. When you see someone walking by with a lantern, don't go near!"

With a more mindful look, she turned sideways and looked out at the cat's eye in the door.

Outside the door is the maid Shimokasaho Nami, but with a strange smile on her face!

And beside him, a medieval lantern braved the blue flames, shining the maid’s little face very gloomily.

Open the door?Out of the room?Lantern?

As soon as Nagara Haruka saw this scene, he suddenly felt extremely unknown!

She was startled in a cold sweat, recalling her divination when she was asleep.

'The Eye of Abaddon!'

It's not right, it's not right, even if it is heavy rain and power outage, it is already late at night, and most of the guests are already asleep, how can they wake up people and go to the mask hall to meet!

This is totally unreasonable!

At this time, the maid outside the door seemed to notice the peeping of the cat's eye.

Her little face with a weird smile leaned forward, and Nagarahara felt a furry in her heart.

The maid's eyes were hollow, like black holes, as if they could absorb everything in.

Nagara Haruka retreated in fright. She suddenly found that the arc of Shimokasa Nami's smile was exactly the same as the arc of Choble's masquerade smile that she saw in the mask hall today.

She hurriedly said: "I'm already asleep, and the power will be cut off when the power goes out. What does it matter, I want to sleep, don't bother me."

After saying this, she slowly backed away, still clutching the bottle of well water that Mouri Kogoro gave her in her hand.