Detective Conan's open life

"Who, who is outside?" Xiaolin Chengzi asked.

"Ms. Xiaolin, it's us."

Conan and Yuanta outside the door replied.

"call..."

Sumiko Kobayashi was relieved when he heard that they were his two students outside.

Carefully opened a crack in the door, confirming that the people outside the door are really Empress Conan and Yuan, before Sumiko Kobayashi opened the door.

"Student Xiaodao, where did you go?"

After the two walked in, Chengko Xiaolin asked angrily.

If it wasn't for Yuanta's sudden disappearance, then Conan wouldn't have to go to him specially.

"Uh...I don't know."

Yuan Tai said distressedly: "It seems that I saw something and then fainted."

"What did you see?"

Conan also asked at this time.

He was in a hurry just now, but he didn't ask carefully.

"Ok."

Yuantai nodded very surely.

Just when Conan wanted to continue to ask, Genta added another sentence.

"But I don't remember."

"..."

Resisting the urge to give Genta a meal, Conan turned his head to look at Sumiko Kobayashi and the dean of academic affairs.

"Teacher, what should I do next?"

Just now, I seemed to be too calm in front of Teacher Xiaolin. This is not good. I should have a low profile.

"Uh..."

Sumiko Kobayashi looked at each other awkwardly, and they didn't know what to do in this situation.

In other words, should we consider changing to another school?

It's haunted here.

Alive... ghastly ghost.

Will chase people.

Looking at the two teachers who began to wander, Conan felt helpless.

I'm better, science is supreme, and I don't believe the things that are babbling at all. Now this situation is also classified by him as psychedelics. Although it is not certain, at least it is better than them.

And Ayumi, Mitsuhiko and Genta, although these little guys will be frightened, it is estimated that they will jump up again soon, right?

Conan sighed again looking at the Bumei people who had started chatting happily on the other side.

Why is there only one serious person?

...

"What then? What are you going to do?"

Ai Hara glanced at Yu Takizawa beside him.

"Uh, let me think about it."

Takizawa Yuu said awkwardly.

Although the idea is my own, but in terms of creativity... it's really not my strong point.

Now I have used everything I can think of, and I have to think about the rest.

I knew I would make up a few horror movies.

"Ok..."

Touching his chin for a long time, Takizawa Yuu didn't think about how to do it until he saw Conan planning to leave the office.

...

Opening the crack of the door, Conan poked his head and glanced at both sides before saying: "There is nothing outside, you can come out now."

After speaking, Conan took the lead to go out.

Looking at the glass windows on the wall in front of the office, Conan looked helpless.

You can leave the teaching building by opening the window, but it just won't open.

"It's weird, what method is used to make the glass so hard?"

Conan said to himself.

"With the little blue pill, it might become extremely hard..."

"Hehe, that thing is also useful to people, this is glass..."

Conan replied subconsciously and suddenly closed his mouth, then turned his head stiffly.

"Hello."

Behind him, there was no skin, his whole body muscle fibers exposed, his white eyeballs rolled around, and he was fixed on Conan and grinned at him.

"...I'm your uncle!!!"

After a roar that didn't know whether it was anger, panic, or something, Conan rushed directly.

"Damn it, what about the others?"

Glancing quickly behind him, he found that the doorway of the office had turned into a wall, and the mannequin stood in front of him.

After turning his head back, Conan's brain started to move quickly.

"What should I do? I don't know where to find them now. The mannequin seems to be able to talk. Is it someone acting?"

"No, how could it be so realistic and not in a movie."

"Forget it, speaking means being able to communicate, and it doesn't seem to attack me, do you want to try to talk to it?"

As Conan was running and talking to himself, a hoarse voice came from his ear.

"Are you going to talk to me?"

Conan shuddered all over and turned his head, and found that the mannequin came to him at some point, and was running beside him in a weird posture, very close to his face. Coming up.

The upper body was bent, but the two legs ran as usual without being affected, the erected hands were waving in tandem, and the head was staring at him at 60 degrees.

"I..."

Conan, who wanted to scold someone, stopped after thinking about it.

Although this guy looks scary, he doesn't seem to be very dangerous. Besides, his short legs can't run away from others.

"What are you guys?"

Conan asked tentatively.

"...do not know."

The mannequin that also stopped seemed to think about it, then shook his head.

"What are you going to do?"

After seeing the mannequin seemed to be able to communicate, Conan breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked.

"do not know."

"Why are you chasing us?"

"do not know."

"Have you seen two people, one is a little boy with white hair, and the other is a girl with a brown wavy hairstyle."

"..."

Different from the previous questions, the mannequin fell silent this time.

"Where are they?"

Conan asked quickly when he found something wrong.

The others at least knew that it was safe. Well, a few minutes ago, as for Takizawa Yu and Haihara Ai, they didn't know anything about it.

"White-haired boy, super handsome guy."

The mannequin pointed to Conan, and his mouth with his gums exposed made a hoarse voice, "You, the spokesperson of the god of death."

"Handsome..."

Conan's mouth twitched, God's death spokesperson, do you look more like it?

This guy is definitely pretending to be, absolutely.

And it is very likely that the damn local tyrant Yu Takizawa came to play tricks on himself and others.

Otherwise, how can a ghost praise others for being handsome?

In an instant, Conan seemed to know the truth.

The woman in the painting in the art room may be just a blindfold.

The painting there should be a replaced LCD screen with a layer of cellophane on the outside to make the brightness of the screen less obvious.

The bastard Takizawa Yu was afraid that we would look at the painting carefully, so he kept suggesting that we should look at it, hoping to have the opposite effect.

After we lost our attention to the painting, we replaced it with a blank frame. As long as there is some space behind, it is not a problem to let a person stand inside.

Besides, it is normal that none of the paintings are too close to each other.

As for those plaster statues...should they use the principle of magic?

Hang the plaster statues first, and then those who hide behind the table where the plaster statues are placed will stand up and quickly replace the original positions of the plaster statues.

Or, some of the plaster statues were played by humans at the beginning, just hiding the body below the neck under the table.

The principle is similar to that of the decapitation magic.

As for how to kick it, there is no reaction... Could it be that the power on your shoes has been weakened?

Also, I didn't charge the shoes much recently, it was the doctor's help.

As for why the glass windows are so hard... this is not important, anyway, it has nothing to do with the little blue pill.

Takizawa Yu and the others are here at the latest. Maybe it is just to delay time and let us in after the school arrangement is over.

After finding a reasonable reason for himself, Conan looked at the mannequin in front of him and sneered: "Call me the bastard Takizawa Yu, this guy dares to play so big."

"..."

Takizawa looked at Conan with a cold face, thinking about how to teach this guy.

If it wasn't for fear that this guy would make other people's gaming experience worse, he wouldn't bother to get another illusion to add to Conan.