Conan: The Mechanic

"Hey..." Yuan Tai seemed to be frightened, and immediately sat up, but because of his too much movement, he almost rolled into the cave beside him.

"Then which way should we go now..." Tadao changed from a lying position to a sitting position. "It looks like they may have found the treasure, and we're running out of time."

At this moment, Conan discovers that Tadao has a small tattoo on his wrist.

"Brother Tadao, do you have a tattoo on your hand?"

"Ah?" Tadao was stunned for a moment, then looked at his wrist. "Oh... this is a white tiger tattoo... I used to be an avid Self-Defense Force soldier before I retired due to injury."

"No wonder..." Conan pouted. "The white tiger symbolizes might and the army..."

Wait a minute, White Tiger. . .

Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Huanglong!

Green emerges from yellow, falls into a black hell, full of cinnabar, white passes!

Blue, yellow, black, red, white!

"It looks like that prompt corresponds to the Five Sacred Beasts..." Conan's voice contained a hint of clarity.

"Five holy beasts?" Tadao was slightly stunned. "Blue Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Yellow Dragon? You mean, the colors of these five sacred beasts correspond to the hints one by one, right?"

Qinglong corresponds to green; white tiger corresponds to white; Suzaku corresponds to Zhu, Xuanwu corresponds to black; yellow dragon corresponds to yellow

So. . . Coming from Qinglong, standing on Huanglong, Xuanwu can fall into a trap, Suzaku has mercury vapor, and White Tiger can pass.

"Is it possible?" Mitsuhiko suddenly thought of something. "Do the five holy beasts also correspond to different directions?"

"Blue Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Yellow Dragon, and the Five Sacred Beasts represent east, west, north, south, and center, respectively." Conan also sat up and returned to the crossroads. "We stand in the direction of Xuanwu, which is the north; and the white tiger representing the escape route is the west. In other words, we should go this way—"

Conan pointed to the road on everyone's right. (People came to the intersection from the east entrance, and now it is on the north access road. For those standing on the north access road and looking at the center of the intersection, the west access road is on the right.)

. . .

"I always feel that something is not right..." Conan walked in front of the group with his watch in his hand, and whispered in doubt. "I always feel that our route is a little subtle..."

"Yeah," Tadao in the back was also a little puzzled. "We've been turning... This tunnel seems to be twisting left and right... crooked and twisted..."

"I'm afraid it is to numb our sense of direction through this complicated route, and let us unknowingly go to a direction that we can't predict..." Conan analyzed the reason for this design from a psychological point of view. "Perhaps... the place we ended up was hard to find, but it was very easy to get there if we knew where... especially considering the air is very fresh, so there must be vents here, and the distance from the surface is also It's definitely shallow."

"No matter which direction it is," Tadao glanced at his watch by the light of the tactical flashlight in his hand. "We've been walking for 50 minutes, this road is probably more than 3 kilometers..."

"But it's the right way," Conan shrugged. "Otherwise we would have died already."

"This road is too long!" Yuan Tai kicked a pebble on the side of the road a little unhappily, and the pebble rolled far away.

"..." Conan glanced at the stone, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.

. . .

"After nine and eighteen bends, there is actually such a straight tunnel..." Mitsuhiko said speechlessly. "It really feels very inconsistent..."

"It's against the peace, but it should have a purpose." Conan said quietly.

"What purpose?" Tadao was curious.

"I'm not sure," Conan shook his head. "Because everything is just speculation."

The end of the straight tunnel, which I don't know how long, is a 90-degree turn. When everyone turned around, there was a wooden platform in front of them, and there were two plates and a metal bowl on the wooden platform. Put a bucket.

"What is this?" Mitsuhiko was confused.

"It looks like an altar..." Conan said uncertainly.

"There seems to be something in the metal bowl..." Tadao took out a small amount of soil from the metal bowl, and after rubbing it a few times, let the soil fall back into the bowl. "Incense burner soil, this is sacrificial supplies."

"What is that fight?" Conan asked. "I'm afraid the things that appear here are precious cultural relics..."

"Uh..." Tadao's face was puzzled at first, but it immediately turned into surprise. "Koshu Fight!"

"My God!" Conan hurriedly stepped forward to check it out together. "Really Koshu Dou?"

"Yes!"

"Koshu fighting?" Mitsuhiko said it several times before he could react. "Is it the weight and measure 'Koshu Dou' prescribed by Takeda Shingen back then?"

"Yes," Tadao showed the wooden bucket to Mitsuhiko. "Look, the word 'Emperor' is branded on this bucket. This is the best proof of its status as a Jiazhou bucket."

"Oh my God..." Conan exclaimed, and then

"It would be great if there was really a bucket of rice in this bucket," Yuan Tai glanced at his stomach. "I'm a little hungry... If I can eat a bucket of rice, that would be great~www.readwn.com~ Will a bucket of rice be enough?" Conan was speechless. "A bucket of rice should weigh more than ten kilograms..."

Halfway through, Conan suddenly thought of something. "Could it be that...that means..."

"Bang!" The sound of gunfire tore apart the space where everyone was.

"!!!" Everyone looked at each other. "Where did the sound come from?"

This wooden platform is close to the stone wall, in other words, this wooden platform is already the end of the road!

Is this a dead end?

"There is a wooden door below!" Conan immediately pointed to the bottom of the wooden platform, and saw a wooden door with an inconspicuous handle hidden there.

"The sound should come from below..." Conan opened the wooden door, only to see the downward stone stairs. "Sure enough... it's the end..."

Having said that, Conan turned off the flashlight. "Everyone, don't turn on the lighting, come with me."

"In case there are traps in the stairs..." Tadao asked rhetorically. "Can't you close it?"

"Don't forget, it's night," Conan said, walking down the stairs. "The light of the flashlight is very harsh, and besides..."

Conan motioned Tadao to crouch down and take a look from his perspective.

The steps are not long, only about ten knots, and at the end of the steps, there is a dim white light.

"Moonlight..." Tadao murmured.

With natural light, naturally there is no need for a flashlight.

After Conan quietly sneaked down the stairs into the space below, he made a gesture to let them all down.

After everyone came down, they heard a roar.

"Bastard, dare to trick us!"

In the distance, Tanaka roared like this, and smashed Haibara Ai to the ground with the **** of a gun.