The city’s super-powered detective

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“Ahhh… Feel completely devoid of appetite! ”

After discussing the relationship between this incident and the legend of the snow ghost, Xiaolan and the three quickly prepared a buffet lunch, but looking at the variety of hearty food, the already picky Tsubakihara Red Lake lost his little appetite after experiencing events that could turn into a terrifying legend around him.

“Is there anything sweet?” Tsubakihara asked.

“There is a cake as a dessert for dinner…” said Chef Matsushimada, hesitantly.

However, Tsubakihara didn’t seem to notice this, “Bring me one!” ”

“But…” “That’s the meal prepared for dinner.”

“It’s okay, get her one, Chef Matsushimada.” Tsukimi said to the chef that in Fuyuma’s opinion, this is a relatively normal method, after all, to meet the requirements of customers, especially at this time when people are a little panicked at the beginning, it is necessary to try to meet customer requirements.

For a businessman, this is a relatively basic means.

But Makoki, who has never officially entered the workplace, obviously does not think so, and it is even likely that he is well aware of this, but simply wants to find fault.

“There really is a way to please women, CEO!”

“What do you want to say?” Tsukimi asked with a smile.

Sabikiyin replied with a smile: “Your negative news on the Internet is very famous, and deeds such as throwing a lot of money at Roppongi and messing with the relationship between men and women are written in news posts everywhere!” ”

“It’s noisy! I want you to take care of it! You disgusting dead otaku ! Tsukimi shouted angrily.

The strong contrast of roles immediately surprised everyone, and it seemed that they also noticed their gaffe, so they immediately turned around and ran out of the restaurant, “I’m sorry, everyone, I lost company…”

After a small episode, everyone seemed to have lost their appetite even more, and after hastily eating, the other six guests finished eating and left.

And Dongma is still here in the main house, looking at the three daughters who are busy in the kitchen, I always feel all kinds of hearts.

However, at this moment, Mako suddenly went back in a fit of rage.

“The heating in my cabin was broken! And the lights that were still working this morning are not on! ”

The loud shouting seemed to have made Kuroki accustomed to this difficult guest, and said in a tone that did not change in the slightest: “I’m very sorry, Mr. Sabagi, I’ll go check the main power supply now…”

“Give me a hurry! I’m going to write online! Mackerel yelled and slammed the door angrily.

Back at his cabin, the mackerel directly machine uses the photo function above to constantly take pictures of the cabin’s heating device.

“Take pictures for evidence! Sure enough, the impact effect of the text alone is not enough! Ahaha…”

Mako gave a hideous and disgusting smile.

“My level of stubble is professional! I can’t even count the number of shops that closed down and unemployed artists who were attacked by me! There were even people who committed suicide! ”

“This kind of bastard resort, I can bring it down in an instant!” However, then he seemed to have discovered something and stared closely at the log cabin in front of him.

But before he could get the crucial answer, suddenly a strange song sounded behind him.

“Is anyone jealous of others… Does anyone say bad things about people… Is someone bullying others…! ”

“Snow… Snow Ghost?! He didn’t understand what was going on at all, so he was hit by a sharp weapon in the hands of the snow ghost and ended his life in confusion.

When it was time for dinner, everyone who had gathered again in the main house watched the snow fall heavier and heavier outside the window.

“Let’s have fun! Although it is impossible to continue the skiing program, please rest assured that our staff will definitely come to rescue you, and we have enough fuel and food to live for more than a week! Moonlight held up wine glasses and karaoke microphones to soothe the atmosphere loudly.

However, there were very few people who responded to him, apparently his gaffe just now made everyone realize his true face a little.

“Speaking of which, isn’t this room a little hot?” Moriichiro suddenly asked suspiciously.

As if to confirm his feelings, the snow on the eaves slipped down in large chunks.

“Bang!”

With the sound of snow sliding down, one of the windows of the main house was suddenly broken by something unknown.

“Ah…” Xiaolan Tsubakihara and the other girls immediately screamed, but Fuyuma turned his head instantly and saw something.

“It looks like something flew in!” Eagle Mountain exclaimed.

And Dongma did not hesitate to block Xiaolan and the three behind him, and then hurried to the window…

It was a wood-splitting knife stained with blood!

“Ahhh Louder screams erupted from the women’s mouths.

“Damn, where’s Mako?!” Fuyuma hurriedly asked.

“That dead otaku didn’t reply when he informed everyone to eat dinner just now!” Yuanzi said nonchalantly, “I won’t be eaten by that terrifying snow demon in his mouth, haha…”

“Yuanzi-kun!” Kuroki scolded with a dark face, but Miss Yuanzi obviously didn’t care.

“Then everyone go and look for it, I hope my hunch is wrong.” Fuyuma suggested.

In reality, however, his hunch never missed anything in this regard.

So everyone immediately ran out to look for it, but there was no one in the main house or his own hut, until Eagle Mountain seemed to find something at the back door of the main house.

Everyone rushed to take a look, but found that it was a blood stain in one place!

“This is the trace of blood and something being dragged!” Fuyuma looked at it carefully and made a judgment, then raised his head and followed the trace, “All the way to that old warehouse?” ”

Kuroki explained, “It’s a relic from an abandoned village that we now use to store your luggage. ”

“Judging from the traces at the scene, it should be that the body was dragged to that warehouse…” said Fuyuma and walked there with his feet up, looking slowly, without the slightest fear of facing the corpse. _

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