Detective Conan's Scarlet Miracle

Chapter 387 Full Moon Showdown ([-])

The captain's words were forcibly interrupted, but the crazy people didn't notice it at all. They howled and rushed out of the cabin like real monsters. Almost instantly, the cabin hall was half empty.

Although I want to come here to hunt for novelty, but such a scene is too scary...

Suzuki Sonoko rubbed her shoulders in extreme discomfort.

After almost everyone ran out, Fei Linai turned her head to look at the invisible man, with doubt and interest in her eyes.

"You bastard, are you here to kill me?" She stretched out her hand and grabbed his ear, "Do you know who these people are here!"

"It hurts, it hurts..." the invisible man begged, "Kurosawa, be gentle!"

Kurosawa?

Ferina was stunned.

"You are……"

on the deck.

"This is."

"This is real blood." Medusa looked at the liquid on the ground with a solemn expression.

"Captain. Something went wrong!"

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Dr. Ali's house.

"Little sister." Judy, who suddenly appeared, quickly grabbed the door that Huiyuan wanted to close, showed a friendly smile, and said softly, "Did it scare you?"

Gray didn't answer.

"I'm Judy, a teacher at Didan High School with the new doctor. His car broke down, so please let me pick you up." Judy reminded, then laughed: "Can you open the door?"

Hui Yuanai stared at her closely, then let go of her hand.

The lights in Ari's house went out, like a light that went out in the dark.

The night was still dark and bleak.

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"Shot through the heart by a crossbow arrow..."

The ghost captain was dumped on the pole, scarlet blood dripped down drop by drop, and his body swayed from side to side as the ship shook.

"Does this mean that the guide who led him to the underworld is a demon?" Mori Kogoro murmured.

"Could it be that the devil brought him to the ghost world?" Medusa on the side looked at the corpse without any fear on her face, and said lightly, "Besides, the murderer's tools for committing crimes at this time may have long since disappeared. Knowing which corner of the Pacific Ocean it has drifted to, it is impossible to find it."

"In short, let's take a picture of the scene first, and then see who the deceased is." Mori Kogoro said helplessly.

After half an hour.

"Fukuura Chizo?" Mori Kogoro looked at the face under the bone mask that could no longer tell whether it was a human or a ghost, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, "The producer of the Captain Ghost series?"

"That's right." Medusa nodded affirmatively, "This producer is considered a well-known person. I think this face will not be mistaken, after all."

In the middle of speaking, she seemed to think of something and closed her mouth quietly.

"What's the meaning?" The invisible man and Ferina walked out of the cabin together. "This is nothing more than the murderer's way of framing the blame."

"If I remember correctly, this demon card belongs to Mr. Maori and your group." The invisible man pointed to the pinned card on Captain Gothe's chest and said, "Among the seven of you now There must be someone who doesn't have this card."

"So, he is the host of this party?" Mori Kogoro raised his head hastily, ignoring what Medusa said halfway, just looking at the staff on the deck who had already taken off their masks, "In other words By the way, do you, the organizer, know all the mysteries and routines in this party?"

"Sorry, Mr. Mori." The headed staff smiled wryly, and looked helplessly at Kogoro Mori, "All the process of the whole party, including the puzzles inside, our work, etc., were all designed by Mr. Fukuura alone. Yes, we have absolutely no right to know."

Speaking of this, he looked at the blood-soaked demon card on the side of Mr. Fupu's chest with lingering fear, and said: "Mr. Fupu, including the props used in the whole party, was determined by Mr. Fupu, and this is the only one. "

"Oh? That's it." Mori Kogoro looked down at the demon card with a flash of his eyes, "That is to say, there are only seven cards in this demon card?"

"Yes." The staff member's forehead was soaked in cold sweat, and he was a little guilty when he spoke.

"So that's how it is." Mori Kogoro's eyes flashed a trace of self-satisfied wisdom, "I see, the murderer is one of your staff!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately took out his own cards, and several others also picked up their own cards.

Finally, all eyes were on a faltering mummy.

(End of this chapter)