The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 416 Murder Incident ([-])
Well, anyone can see that such a grand opening and exit is definitely not something a 'normal human' can do.

At least, normal humans shouldn't disappear suddenly, right?

Then, combined with the food in this room and the various scenes outside the window, it seems that people have to believe that everything here is shrouded in some kind of 'supernatural' power.

To sum up, it seems that there is no need to worry too much about the cause of death of those deceased. After all, people can fly and teleport, so it should be no problem to fetch objects from the air, pass through walls and ground, and chop people up with bare hands.

Oh, after talking so much, I seem to have forgotten that our little brother [Kudo Shinichi] is still roasting in the fire.
"Fire!" Ziliang suddenly shouted.

At the same time, Moriarty had already poured a bucket of water onto the fire with a splash.

As for the water, of course it came from the bathroom in the bedroom, and the bucket is the trash can in the bedroom. Fortunately, the trash cans in these bedrooms are not hollowed out, otherwise, the fire might not be able to be extinguished go down.

In this way, Ziliang and Moriarty didn't bother to think about who Sherlock really is. They held the bucket and filled it back and forth. It took a lot of effort to finally put out the fire.

After the two of them sat down on the ground in a disheveled state, "Ka Ka Ka ~" the lamps on the ceiling trembled a few more times, and then finally lit up.

What?You ask why Mrs. Marple didn't help?Nonsense, her board is barely able to walk. You let the bucket of water go back and forth, and one accidentally falls on the fire, and then the fire will not be extinguished quickly, but it will fill a lot for others. fuel.

Mrs. Marple was also very sensible, she just sat aside and did not cause trouble to others.

After a few minutes, Ziliang and Moriarty finally got their breath together.

As for Kudo Shinichi, don't even think about it, he is guaranteed to die. If the fire hadn't been extinguished quickly, he might not even have a whole body left behind.

Mrs. Marple came over: "It seems obvious that we should have been kidnapped by some mysterious force, and that [Sherlock Holmes] was the one who initiated all of this."

"Hmm~" Ziliang took a breath: "Although it looks like this, why?"

"what why?"

"That's... this supernatural power, or why [Sherlock] did this?" Ziliang asked.

"Well, it's really puzzling, but since [Sherlock] has abilities that we can't understand, then he must have reasons that we can't understand." Moriarty continued lightly.

"Well, this is indeed an explanation, but I always feel that something is wrong. It seems that all of this has nothing to do with supernatural phenomena." Ziliang said to himself.

When Marple heard this, he couldn't help but shook his head: "Hehe, well, young man, I know this is hard to believe, but it happened right before our eyes, so... we should learn to accept it, we are all smart, aren't we, no We must be 100% no match for the man with supernatural powers."

"Hehe, you seem to be so eager to convince us that [Sherlock] did all of this." Ziliang suddenly laughed and interrupted her.

Marple froze for a moment: "What? It's as if I'm trying to induce you—do you still want to use common sense to explain these things now?"

"Of course not, but common sense may not be able to explain everything, but even something that is very reasonable, there will always be its rules," Ziliang said.

At this moment
"Oh? It seems that you have discovered something new?" Moriarty asked lightly.

"Yes, in fact, if we are more careful, we can find that there are not many unreasonable things here, just the scenery outside the window of each bedroom, and these things to eat." Ziliang pointed to the table full of food and said. : "However, these are irrelevant things"

"Uh, what do you mean by 'doesn't matter'?" asked Marple.

"That's right. Although the scenery outside the windows of those rooms is different, I can't think of the meaning of its existence. After all, we can't open them, so...they are at best to let us know that this villa is not ordinary." Ziliang explained: "And The food on the table, in fact, is just to keep us from starving to death here. But some people don't want us to starve to death, but ignore our death in other ways, which is very contradictory.

So, from the above, it should be possible to deduce what is going on here:
That's right. There's a game going on here! "

"Contest?"

"Yes, this is a competition. In fact, at the very beginning, Kudo Shinichi put forward this point of view. He felt that the villa we are in is basically a place similar to the 'Colosseum of Ancient Rome', and We are just fighting a trapped beast, but our way of fighting is not to slash with knives and guns, but to murder!"

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people present didn't seem to be too surprised.

"Well, actually, that's what I thought before. After all, the death methods of [Polo] and [Kindaichi] can be explained with common sense." Mrs. Marple said: "However, until the corpse of the resentful house After being discovered, I gradually began to believe in supernatural powers, because the death of Resentful House was unexplainable, there was no murder weapon at the scene, and the murderer did not leave bloodstains outside the room, which is impossible."

"No!" At this moment, Ziliang suddenly said.

Marple frowned: "Hehe, can you? Well then, please explain, what is the murder weapon? Don't say it's an ice blade, it melts after killing people, that thing is okay to kill people, divide it The corpse is impossible, and it is definitely not a bone knife, we have fought the corpse afterwards, if there is any extra bone, we will definitely find it, and sometimes the bone knife is not as strong as the ice blade."

Ziliang nodded: "Of course, the murder weapon is not those things that have been used rottenly in mystery novels. The murder weapon is a knife, a sharp, steel knife. Although it can't chop bones, as long as it has a certain technique, it can be broken from the joints." Or it is still very easy to cut the fascia of a human limb at the cartilage."

"Hehe, that's interesting, what about the murder weapon? The murderer was a magician, swallowed the knife? Or simply disappeared?" Marple shook his head helplessly and said.

Unexpectedly, Ziliang nodded, "Yes, it's gone."

(Actually, the murder method here is quite easy to guess, and you can also think about it.)
(End of this chapter)