"Yes, because these are all methods to create the illusion of being haunted." Hiroshi Otoi walked out of the room with his pockets in his pockets.

"Since you came up with that method yourself, how could others use such a method?"

"Is that what you want to say, Mr. Bancho?"

"A technique." Mr. Peony exclaimed.

"That's like a detective..." Mr. Yotsuya also sighed.

"This is the famous detective Mori Kogoro, and I am his chief disciple." Hiroshi Otoi said, pointing to Mori Kogoro.

"Me? That's right." Mori Kogoro was puzzled at first, then coughed lightly and put on a show.

"Next, let me reveal the secrets of the supernatural phenomenon that happened in this apartment." Hiroshi Otoi said.

"First of all, I have already talked about the ghost image, and then I will talk about the bloody water flushing in the toilet."

"The most noteworthy thing here is that when you first enter, you will obviously smell the smell of ammonia. You will also smell a little bit of alcohol in the water tank."

"The smell of ammonia and alcohol?" Mr. Yotsuya asked curiously.

"You should have done it when you were doing experiments in elementary school. After you dissolve phenolphthalein in alcohol, you will get a colorless solution."

"If you add another drop of ammonia, which is also colorless, the liquid turns red like magic," explains Otoi.

Chapter 118 Who Are You Scaring?

"But, will its effect be so good? The red measured in that experiment is closer to pink, which is much worse." Mr. Peony questioned.

"Yes, you're right, but in the dim light of the toilet, it looks like blood."

"Okay, even if this is the case, urine cannot cause chemical reactions. Urine does contain ammonia, but it is either neutral or acidic. It is absolutely impossible to be strongly alkaline." Mr. Peony said again questioned.

"That's right, that's why we need one thing." Otoi Hiroshi said.

"Is this bottle of ammonia water?" Conan walked over holding the bottle.

"As long as you pour this into the toilet tank first, and then put phenolphthalein in the tank, a chemical reaction will occur in the toilet. Even if there is an ammonia smell, it is normal in such a dirty toilet."

"That's right." Mr. Peony admitted.

"But where did you find this?" Mr. Yotsuya asked curiously.

"I took advantage of Brother Otoi to explain the phenomenon of ghosting to everyone upstairs, and sneaked into the room to find it—it was Uncle Fancho's room."

Conan pointed to Kikuji Bancho who was speechless next to him.

"I also found other things, such as phenolphthalein, chloroform, and a very scary video tape." Conan said exaggeratedly.

"Video tape? Could it be?" Everyone asked in surprise.

"It's the ghost-like woman we saw in his room just now." Conan made a grimace with his hands drooping in front of his chest.

"But how did he do it? Didn't he find it in Mr. Otonashi's room the first time?" Mr. Yotsuya asked curiously.

"It's too simple." Hiroshi Otoi spread his hands, "Just use the common antenna of this apartment."

"First connect the output port of the video recorder to the antenna cable in your own room, and then transmit the video on the video recorder to the antenna, and this common antenna will transmit the video to the TV in Mr. Otonashi's room."

"However, if you do this," Mr. Peony was a little puzzled, "you have to switch the TV in Mr. Otonashi's room to a channel that can play videotapes."

"Besides, if you don't turn on the power first, it will be transferred..."

"Universal remote control is enough." Otonashi Yoshiichi interrupted him.

"As long as the manufacturers of the TV and VCR are determined, then use a remote control that can use any model. You can control the TV in other people's rooms at will."

"As long as you understand the technique, even an old man like me can do it."

"That said, the image that was created in my room just now is you, the old man..." Bancho Kikuji said.

"That's right, that's the scene I asked Conan to ask Mr. Otonashi to help play it," Hiroshi Otoi nodded, "but I borrowed the video recorder in your room."

"As for how you used the remote to control the video recorder, I think it should be through the window of Mr. Otonashi's room facing that building."

"When you stand on the fence, you can send the signal of the remote control."

"And you only need to play the video tape in your room first, even if you don't see the picture, you can still select the channel by sound."

"Finally, before the sun goes down, you pour some chloroform on the window frame to knock us unconscious in the house at that time."

"No matter which one of us suddenly wakes up from a dark room, we will see that terrifying phantom before our consciousness is fully awake."

"So that's how it is..." Mr. Peony said in surprise.

"But why do you spend your time pretending to be a ghost?" Mr. Otonashi looked at Bancho Kikuji curiously.

"Because he wants to frighten Mr. Otonashi and the people who brought him here. In this way, if Mr. Otonashi can be forced to move away together, his goal will be achieved."

"The reason why he did this, if I'm not wrong, is probably to cover up the crime he committed four years ago." Hiroshi Otoi directly shifted everyone's attention to Bancho Kikuji.

Fancho Kikuji's face suddenly changed, and the back molars kept gnashing.

"You're talking about the woman who was burned to death four years ago..." Otonashi Yoshiichi asked curiously.

"I remember you said that in the empty building next door, you saw the floating will-o'-the-wisps, right?" Otoi Hiroshi said.

"Yes, that's right." Otonashi nodded.

"Actually, that's not a will-o'-the-wisp, that flying red light is the fire from a cigarette." Hiroshi Otoi lit a cigarette.

"As for the white and cyan light you mentioned, it is the light emitted by someone secretly looking at the phone."

"Ah? Is there anyone still active in that building?" Otonashi Fangyi asked in surprise.

"Yes, he looked at that building, it has been abandoned there and has not been dealt with, and he has been hiding in it all the time."

"It's one of the two killers witnessed four years ago." Hiroshi Otoi said firmly.

"I think Mr. Bancho is the other murderer whose face was not clearly seen. After Mr. Otonashi discovered the red star on the cigarette, he was afraid that the fact that someone lived there would be exposed, so he created a haunted rumor."

"It is because of this that the residents on the second floor who can spy on the opposite building are successfully scared away one after another."

"The purpose is to hide the accomplice who can only prove that you are the murderer once the incident is exposed." Hiroshi Otoi looked at Bancho Kikuji. www.23sk.net

"I think you heard it too, the sound of shattering..."

As soon as Otoi Hiroshi finished speaking, the siren of a police car came from outside the building.

This is also the call he asked Conan to make in advance.

Because he needs to restrain everyone, so that Fancho Kiku will not be exposed and run away again.

I have to say that Conan's children's mobility is quite good.

I just told him my thoughts, and he perfectly restored all the haunting events.

"Damn it, you all get out of the way." He rushed out of the building violently.

Standing on the outermost layer is Mao Lilan who has been trembling.

For his current situation, this female high school student who has been afraid is the easiest breakthrough object.

"Xiao Lan! Stop him!" Mori Kogoro shouted.

"Ah?" Mao Lilan looked confused.

"Get out of here quickly, or I'll kill you!" Bancho Kikuji put the image of the evil spirit on his clothes on his head, trying to scare her away.

Hiroshi Otoi smiled helplessly when he saw this, what kind of operation is this, brother...

Mao Lilan exclaimed first, then she was speechless with her eyes downcast.

"Who are you scaring?" she said, rolling her eyes.

Chapter 119 See if you are suitable for having a boy or a girl

The moment Bancho Kikuji rushed in front of her, he punched him directly in the lower abdomen.

Then he turned around and knocked him to the ground with the back of his backhand.

"Slightly slightly slightly, as long as it's not a ghost, I won't be afraid of you." Mao Lilan said with her fists raised.net

"Hey, this punch must have dislocated him..." Otoni Hiroshi said in shock.

"The back of the hand..." Conan also looked scared.

Can not help but worry about their married life.

Later, the police arrived at the scene and arrested the main messenger of the haunted rumors and the accomplice hiding in the building next door.

This haunted commotion also ended with the murder case four years ago.

First sent the Maoli family back, and when they returned to their apartment, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

Just walked to the door of the apartment.

Otoi Hiroshi found that the position of the doorknob had changed again.

"Could it be that woman again..." Hiroshi Otoi scratched his head.

There seem to be too many guests in my apartment recently...

Entering the porch, instead of the beautiful high heels from last time, there was a pair of small and cute canvas shoes.

"Little sorrow?"

Hiroshi Otoi tiptoed to turn on the light in the living room so as not to wake her up.

After all, it was so late, he must have fallen asleep.

Looking up, he saw the peaceful sleeping face of a girl on the sofa, wearing a white cartoon nightgown, and tightly holding the bear doll that Hiroshi Otoi bought for her in his arms.

Otoi Hiroshi walked over, and gently wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief.

Sensing his movements, Hui Yuan Ai slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were a little blurred, and then focused.

Seeing the stain on Otoi Hiroshi's handkerchief, she sat up suddenly, with her hands between her legs, a little embarrassed.

"Why are you sleeping here? It's easy to catch cold." Hiroshi Otoi hugged her small body in his arms.

"I thought you'd be back soon... Later I was too sleepy..." Hui Yuanai said in a childish voice.

Otoi Hiroshi noticed the food on the table, stroked her pretty tea hair and asked, "Have you eaten?"

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