Traversed three thousand worlds at the same time

Chapter 162 A Game with Death

"It's no help, he is dead, you guys, hurry up and call the police!" Conan yelled, and began to check the body seriously.

"Dead, dead!" Yuanta took a breath, and then started looking for his mobile phone. After a while, he was in a hurry. He frustrated: "Conan, my mobile phone is at home."

Mitsuhiko raised his hand silently, "Me too, because I want to play football, so I didn't bring it."

Bumei's mobile phone was brought, but when it was opened, it was completely dark and out of power...

Seeing that the members of these youths' cumbersome, trouble-prone, and trash group are still performing stably.

Fang Bo had no choice but to say: "Let me come."

He took out his cell phone and called the police.

But the three of them looked at him with vigilance.

Yuan Tai exclaimed, "Don't think that this will remove your suspicion!"

"Yes, people die in your home, you look like a murderer no matter how you look at it!" Mitsuhiko said.

Ayumi nodded.

Fang Bo said it didn't matter: "Then find the evidence."

Conan also checked the corpse there, and went back to the room, frowning while walking.

"How is it? Have you found any clues?" Fang Bo walked over and asked casually.

Conan subconsciously replied: "Judging from this person's death, this person was drowned."

"Drowned? So this place is not the first scene." Fang Bo said, "Then you think, who killed him and threw him into my villa?"

Conan found out that Fang Bo was talking to him, and was surprised.

Fang Bo smiled and said, "What's the matter?"

Conan pretended to be calm: "Big Brother Fang Bo, how do I know if you ask me such a complicated question? I'm just a kid."

"Child, hehe, a child with an anesthesia needle hidden in his watch and a bow with a voice changer?" Fang Bo smiled.

Conan's heart jumped, "Sure enough, he is not an uncle. He found out about shooting him with an anesthetic needle yesterday! How can I explain it!"

Conan's mind suddenly started a brainstorm, thinking about how to get this thing going.

"What? Are you thinking of a reason to fool this matter?" Fang Bo lowered his body and said in Conan's ear: "Kudo Shinichi?"

Hear the names of these four characters.

Conan's expression was shocked, and he even saw Fang Bo's playful eyes and a chuckle at the corner of his mouth. For no reason, Conan thought of the spicy man in the winery.

At the same time, with an invisible pressure directly acting on Conan, Conan's heart beats even harder, fine beads of sweat gush out on his forehead, and even his breathing has stopped.

"This guy, can it be said that he is..." Conan was in a mess, but at this time Fang Bo said again: "I know what you are thinking, but I am not a member of that organization."

Conan still wanted to ask, but Bumei came over and said, "Conan, what are you whispering to him?"

Yuanta and Mitsuhiko also approached.

The three of them had not heard the conversation between Fang Bo and Conan before. Even if they were so close, as long as Fang Bo thought about it, the three of them would not be able to hear any sound.

Not only was Fang Bo teasing Conan with the name Shinichi Kudo because of his bad taste, he also wanted to see if Conan would show up after his gaffe, but found nothing, Fang Bo suddenly felt a little boring.

So putting away the trace of coercion against Conan, Fang Bo said: "Go away, protect the scene, he will be closed in this room, and the rest will wait for Officer Mumu and them to come. Let's go to the living room to watch TV. Right."

"No!" Yuan Tai shouted, "Don't underestimate us! The four of us are young detectives!"

"Yes! We will definitely investigate the truth!" Mitsuhiko also shouted.

"Conan, don't you say it!" Bu Mei looked at Conan.

Conan didn't answer, his expression was still in a trance at the moment.

"Okay, whatever you want, in short, as long as it doesn't damage the things in my house." Fang Bo didn't care. He went to the living room and turned on the TV. He really didn't care about these four little ghosts. What can be investigated.

But at this moment.

Fang Bo suddenly felt cold all over, a gloomy, disgusting breath emanating from the garden.

"The breath of the undead!" Fang Bo looked straight, and swept out his consciousness.

At this moment, the corpse lying in the garden stood up suddenly, his face was pale, his limbs were stiff, and he walked to the living room step by step like a machine. As he walked out, his limbs became much softer.

Fang Bo looked at the door and said, "Hades?"

The corpse performed an ancient gentleman's etiquette toward Fang Bo, "I am not Lord Hades, my name is Tanatos."

"Reaper? Tanathus?"

Fang Bo's expression remained unchanged, but many thoughts flashed through his mind.

Tanatos, the legendary god of death, the twin brother of the god of sleep Shupunos, the subordinate of Hades.

"It seems that you already know something about me, then the god of death from another world, I am here to salute you and invite you to play a game." Tanathos said.

Because of a sentence of death in another world, Fang Bo's heart surged, but his expression remained unchanged and said: "What game is it?"

Tanathos swept his gaze, pointed to the TV, and said, "Just use it and the other humans in the villa for three games!"

"In the first game, let's guess, can he find his three companions and solve the death mystery of this body!"

He of Tanatos refers to Conan.

...

On the first floor corridor, Bu Mei asked, "Conan, where are we going to find clues?"

Although Conan was still thinking about Fang Bo, when he heard Bu Mei's voice, he stretched out a few fingers and said: "The deceased was drowned. What we are looking for is the bathroom, toilet, kitchen, as long as it is this house. Wherever there is water."

Conan thought about it again later, from meeting Fang Bo by accident yesterday, to receiving Fang Bo's invitation to the party later, to the night's case, to encountering him again today.

If Fang Bo were from the winery and acted in the winery style, after knowing his true identity, he would have killed him and his uncle long ago.

But their encounter was too coincidental. It was hard to believe that Fang Bo was not behind him, but whether he was an enemy or a friend, Conan was still unclear.

"It's a headache." Conan shook his head. Suddenly, he felt silence around him.

I don't know when, the other three are gone.

Conan shouted: "Ayumi! Yuanta! Mitsuhiko!"

no respond.