Even though it's early in the morning.

But the speed of the Metropolitan Police Department is still not slow.

The dedicated Twilight Thirteen dragged one of his right-hand men, Wataru Takagi, out of the bed, and drove to the mansion with his men on night duty.

At times like these.

The two sisters no longer forced guests to come in from the east wing or the west wing, and directly let Twilight Thirteen and the others enter the mansion from the west wing.

When passing by the masquerade hall on the second floor, the little girl trembled, and she didn't have the confidence and calmness she had when she first met. The lower abdomen is black.

Twilight Thirteen and the others first came to Su Fanghongzi's room on the third floor to identify the cause of death and time of death of the corpse.

He doesn't have to worry about this series of work, as a police department, he only needs to be responsible for the command of the scene and issue appropriate orders.

"Officer Twilight, let me tell you, the situation in the masked hall on the second floor is mysterious. "

Sister Minaho Shimogasa took Wataru Takagi to the next resting hall to record a confession with the rest of the people.

Naturally, the work of leading the way was contracted by Kogoro Maori.

"Brother Maori, you don't know what kind of person I am, what kind of big scene have you not seen over the years?"

Behind the two of them, there were also a few people from the identification class.

"Officer Twilight, I'm kind enough to remind you that it's better to stand at the door and look at it later. Seeing that he didn't believe it, Mori Kogoro didn't continue to say anything.

Considering that the lights in the masquerade hall had been turned on at this time, no matter how weird the picture was, it wouldn't be as scary as they had just passed by.

Chirping!

Mori Kogoro pushed open the silver-white door.

Follow Twilight Thirteen and the others into the Masquerade Hall, scanning the red canvas that had been reclosed on both sides.

"Strange, if I'm not mistaken, the canvas was always open when we first left here!?" muttered in confusion, noticing the remote control button on a mask counter in the center of the hall.

"Maybe when you left before, who accidentally touched the switch, right?"

Thinking like this, Mori Kogoro casually flipped the switch.

Zizi ......

The red cloth on both sides slowly pulled apart.

Seeing these familiar and unfamiliar Xiao Bule masks, Maori Kogoro's face suddenly turned pale, and his whole body involuntarily took several steps back.

Twilight Thirteen and the members of the forensic class behind him turned pale one by one, and even their pupils were a little dilated.

"It can't be!"

Trembling all over, he looked at the 'masks' that had completely turned red, compared to the white Shaw masks he had seen before, they had completely turned red at this time, and even the blank parts of their mouths looked so weird!

It's as if they're laughing at everyone.

Even when the lights were bright, everyone still inevitably felt a biting chill coming.

"Purpose. Officer Twilight, when we passed through the mask hall from the East Wing, we could clearly see the blood stains on these masks, but only about half of them were stained, why are they all red now?"

Kogoro Maori couldn't understand the situation at all.

"Shaft's mask itself has incredible curse powers, and I've heard many rumors of the tragic fate of those who possess it, but this is the first time I've seen ......," Twilight Thirteen replied solemnly.

Very strangely.

It was 200 red masks, and now the hall was brightly lit, but no matter who it was, they could clearly feel as if they were being watched by 200 pairs of eyes.

The fear in my heart can't be suppressed at all.

Twilight Thirteen couldn't imagine if there were no lights in the hall, would he turn around and run, or... Can't move your body!?

Thankfully, fortunately!

Suppressing this feeling of fear, several members of the forensic identification team in their 30s took off several masks from the shelves with white gloves at the signal of Twilight Thirteen, and then slowly left the masquerade hall.

It's strange to say.

As soon as they left the Kamen Hall, as the door closed, the fear in everyone's hearts continued to weaken.

This moment.

Even if it is atheist and believes in science, Maori Kogoro can't help but have some doubts in his heart, is there really a ghost in this world?

"I hope this case can be successfully closed..."

Twilight Thirteen's heart sank.

As a veteran criminal police officer who has worked in the Metropolitan Police Department for decades, although his position is not very high, even some young people, some of them are almost reaching the same level as him.

But he is also a person who knows a lot of the truth about the world.

It's just that this kind of transcendent existence is basically very rare in the whole world, and the ghosts and monsters have been haunted by him for so many years, and he has encountered them once or twice in the first few years.

I haven't touched it since.

According to some gossip, in today's era, there will be no more ghosts, and even if there are some extraordinary powers, the number is absolutely pitiful.

Unexpectedly...

"Shaw's mask?"

..

Upstairs hall.

Autumn Star Seven Nights is not very clear about what kind of changes will occur in Xiao Bubul's mask after that.

But after being stained with blood, the magic fluctuations on these masks did increase a lot, and he could still feel it, but it was still very weak.

If the curse power of the original 200 masks can only barely make Lanchuan Dongya discover the truth and launch a killing machine against the mask owner, Su Fang Hongzi.

Then the curse power of 200 masks should now be able to do it, and its owner will be hit by a car while going out and die, or he will die in various other natural disasters.

It's a curse-type magic item!

For some people with bad intentions, it is indeed a good thing, but it is a pity that it is impossible to restore it to the level where the power of the curse is full and a mask can easily kill its owner!

It's also garbage to die for.

The usage limit is still very large!

I believe that after tonight's incident, the fate of these 200 masks is likely to be disrupted again, and then as time passes, they will completely become ordinary masks.

Even if someone could collect it again, it would be difficult to use it to accomplish the purpose of killing.

There will only be fewer and fewer things with 'extraordinary' power left by the local forces in the Conan world, but unfortunately, this kind of thing, Autumn Star Seven Nights is really indifferent.

If you want to change it to something good in the front, even if the effect has become minimal, it is also a good choice to use it as a collection.

"Next, Miss Lan. "

In the hall, Wataru Takagi was still meticulously recording his confession, Xiaolan was already the last, and when he completed the task, he could give an account to Officer Twilight.

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