Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 1820 1819 [Belmode·Sleepless Night]

  Bermode caught that hidden sense of disobedience, and suddenly couldn't sleep.

   She stared at the dark ceiling for a while, and a bold guess suddenly popped up in her mind.

  —Could it be that Wu Zuo made so many complicated and entangled murders not only for entertainment, but also because he wanted to verify whether there are ghosts in the world?

  ... It's not enough to play with the living, but also the dead?

  Bermode: "..." By the way, when she first came to Japan and investigated Uzo's related materials, she did find that this high school student had some borrowing records about "ghosts" and "psychics" in the library.

  At that time, she only thought it was a high school student who had a second-year illness, or was thinking about her deceased parents.

But now that I think about it, this matter on Wu Zuo may not be an ordinary "missing" at all—maybe it was because his parents died too suddenly, which caused Wu Zuo to have a strong curiosity in addition to his astonishment, so he is now thinking about what to do. The dead souls of the parents were caught and asked to understand. And then extended a similar interest to all the other dead.

   Think again about Uzo's daily state of mind...

  Bermode suddenly realized belatedly that the harmonious and normal scene in the eyes of other people might be the howling wind and the wandering of a large number of undead in the eyes of the young man next to him.

  Speaking of which, Uzo's gaze is sometimes very abnormal.

  Thinking about it this way, the quilt is obviously very warm, but Belmode's hand holding the quilt is a little stiff, and his body is unstoppably cold.

  Bermod pursed his lips: "..." Strange, I am obviously not afraid of ghosts, nor afraid of mental illness, but why I still can't control the physiological changes brought about by this fear...

  …

  From a perspective that Belmode cannot see.

  A life-sized mermaid ghost was covering her body like a cold skin, staring at her coldly with resentful eyes.

  Seeing Belmode go from sleepy to sober, and then completely unable to sleep. The vengeful mermaid exhaled and became happy: despicable human beings, since they dare to **** her bed, they have to pay for it.

   Wu Tiangou looked at the silent fight beside him, sighed, pulled out the suppressed wings from under Belmode's hand, continued to bury his head and squeeze the murderous spirit on his hand, and worked hard.

  Although the mermaid is fishing for strange reasons again. But it is undeniable that once Belmode enters a state of vigilance, the murderous aura on his body will be more than usual.

  ...So in a sense, the mermaid is working seriously.

  …

   Torrential rain, thunder and lightning raged all night, until the next day, the weather did not clear up, and it was still raining heavily.

  When Belmode woke up, Jiang Xia had already gone to the living room of the suite, as if she was looking out the window and thinking about life.

There was movement in the bedroom next door. It didn’t take long for several people to gather in the living room and prepare to go downstairs to have breakfast. Just as the dinner was set yesterday, there was a man who was crushed to death by a chandelier in the theater, followed by another It's the word in blood on the 4th floor... After a series of events, no one is in the mood to eat.

   Now that the night has passed, instead of fear, now it is the matter of "hunger", and the sense of existence is more vivid.

  Before going out, Conan paused for a moment on the face of the "new doctor", and felt that the school doctor was a bit out of place: he seemed a little sleepy in his movements, but when he looked carefully, there were no dark circles or other features on his face.

   It only took a second or two, and soon, his sleepy look disappeared, and everything seemed to be just Conan's illusion.

Conan scratched the back of his head suspiciously, but didn't think about it any more: No matter how long he slept, some people were still prone to drowsiness when they first opened their eyes, and then quickly regained their energy with physical activity... Maybe the new doctor just happened to have this kind of physique.

   And compared to this male doctor, there is a more abnormal person at this time.

  Conan's eyes fell on Mao Lilan's face, and he found that she was out of her mind, as if she had seen a ghost.

  Conan couldn't help asking: "Sister Xiaolan, what's wrong with you?"

Mao Lilan hesitated to speak, hesitated for a while, and finally whispered: "Last night, I seemed to see a man lying on the window, a man wearing a white mask. The man's face was pressed against the window. Looking at me so quietly..." She crossed her arms and shivered, "It's just like the opera freak in the story."

  Suzuki Sonoko was taken aback. Thinking of the fact that there was someone lying on their bedroom window yesterday, goosebumps all over their bodies: "Why didn't you wake me up!" Two people screaming together is much more effective than being afraid alone, at least the former can summon Jiang Xia who is next door.

Mao Lilan shrugged Shun Shun's messy hair embarrassingly: "Because I kept having nightmares last night, so I couldn't tell whether I really saw someone or saw a scene in my dream... Actually, I still haven't seen it until now. I can tell the difference, but I kept thinking about it because the scene was too scary."

Suzuki Sonoko comforted her, and then said decisively and optimistically: "Since this is the case, let's treat it as a dream! After two more days, if we haven't returned after the agreed time, there will definitely be a ship coming to find us, and then everything will be over. gone."

  The two female high school students looked at each other, nodded heavily, and decided to put the nightmare experience of last night behind them and start everything again.

   However, things backfired.

   Just went down to the corridor, before arriving at the restaurant. Suddenly there was a terrified scream outside, which sounded like it was coming from the little black face.

  Jiang Xia paused and followed the prestige.

  Almost at the same time, two people rushed out of the restaurant.

  Kurosawa and Ma and Inozuka Taro obviously didn't sleep well either. They were wearing two sets of huge dark circles at this time, and their faces were irritable: "Who is howling! What's wrong!"

  Seeing them asking, Jiang Xia pointed outside: "It seems to be coming from the side of the building."

   While speaking, he had already run over like a detective.

  The two members of the organization looked at his energetic appearance, fell silent for a while, and could only follow silently.

  …

   A group of people hurried outside following the sound.

   Then there were two more screams from behind Jiang Xia.

  This time it was Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko who called, and they were frightened by the scene in front of them.

  Jiang Xia raised his head. A lot of trees were planted next to the old hotel, one of which was a thick old tree with nooses on its branches and a hanged man hanging from it.

  The sea breeze blew, and the dead man shook silently—it turned out to be Eomi Konda. She just said last night that she wanted to see the undead, but today she was quietly hanging on the tree.

   "Sister Yongmei..." Suzuki Sonoko looked at this scene and couldn't believe it: she thought that people who died in this kind of place were cowards, but she didn't expect that Sister Yongmei was so fresh last night that she still couldn't escape the clutches of the murderer.

  The little black face leaned against the wall, his legs were a little weak in fright: "No matter how much you want to see the undead, you don't have to commit suicide..."

  (end of this chapter)