Conan: If I Know Magic, I Will Destroy The World

"Don't you realize that using this poem to describe what's about to happen in this annex can't be more appropriate?"

Gun Tian Yumei was a little disdainful, put her hands on her chin, and said in a lazy tone: "Don't be stupid, if you want to kill each other, not only depends on who the opponent is, but also whether we have the intention. "

The trumpet dummy did not directly answer Gunda Ikumi's words, but continued to announce in a high-pitched tone.

"Anyone of you don't want to quit this game halfway, because you have already been confused by the magic I used, and there is no way to get out!"

"Now just wait for one of you to let out the first scream, and the game will begin.

"Listen, whoever finds the treasure must go to the room in the middle of the fourth floor and enter the location of the treasure into the computer."

"At that time, I will fulfill the agreement and tell the winner half of the treasure and the way to leave this place.

The voice fell, and painful whimpers sounded around everyone.

Turning his head to look at 740, he saw Motegi Haruki holding his throat with his hands, struggling to stand up, his eyes wide open, and the pupils in them were constantly trembling.

"What!"

Everyone made a surprised sound, thinking that the words of the mastermind behind the scenes came true so quickly.

But a few seconds later, Motegi Haruki let go of his hands pinching his throat, and a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hey... Do I act like one?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but only Chichu Feng looked at Mogi Haruki's neck with his eyes narrowed.

On Mogi Haruki's neck, where he pinched himself just now, there is a dark blue mark.

Is someone pretending to be such a wolf to himself?

If he doesn't stop in time, with the strength of his "performance" just now, Chichu Feng has no doubt that he can strangle himself to death.

It's just a prank, is it necessary to be so serious?

Just then, the same voice came again.

This time it was Oshang Zhu Shan, the foodie detective who was sitting opposite. He was also clutching his throat in pain, and didn't cry a few times. He leaned back and fell to the ground.

With the experience of Motegi Haruki just now, everyone felt that it would be boring to do the same prank twice.

"Have you played enough?"

"Get up when you've had enough fun, it's cold on the ground..."

Everyone didn't take Dashang Zhushan's "performance" seriously, only Chichu Feng, the soul villain who emerged from his head, knew that the situation was different.

Chichu Feng said lightly: "He is not joking, he is indeed dead..."

"What!"

The faces of the detectives changed color, and they came over to perform the autopsy on Da Shang Zhu Shan.

"Confirm cardiopulmonary arrest."

"His lips didn't have any tinge or purple, but they smelled of potassium cyanate, bitter almonds.

Everyone's faces changed.

Chichu Feng's eyes suddenly shrunk.

Suddenly, a black mist gushed out from all around the house, turned into a bird shape, grabbed Dashang Zhushan's soul and flew out of the window.

Chichu Feng followed it (becj) with the eye of space until it disappeared somewhere.

Sure enough, this annex has a very big secret!

"The murderer is probably among us?" Baima Tan said.

"The sound of this tape may have been recorded in advance by someone present, and it was released during the meal, and it may be listened to with everyone.

"Then, while we were not paying attention, the murderer made Mr. Ogami drink the potassium cyanate he had prepared in advance, and poisoned him to death."

Qianjian Jiangdai also analyzed: "In addition, judging from the content of the tape, it seems that the time of Dashang Poison's death has long been in the hands of the murderer.

Gunda Ikumi took out the copper coin from the cup, looked at it and said, "The problem is, no cyanic acid compounds were detected in the cup of black tea he drank.

Kaitou Kid frowned: "There is no poison in the black tea, that means it is when the cup enters..."

Guntian Ikumi shook her head, "It's also very unlikely, because he has brought this cup of black tea to his mouth two or three times."

The detectives analyzed for a long time, but they couldn't find a way to poison the foodie detective.

They couldn't help turning their eyes to Chichu Feng.

"Master Onmyoji seems to have been silent since he came to the restaurant. Did you see anything?"

Gunida Ikumi asked, blinking her big eyes.

Chichu Feng glanced at her, and said calmly: "Da Shang Zhu Shan has the habit of biting his thumb, and he was poisoned because of it.

When everyone heard this, they were all taken aback.

After inspection, it is true.

The poison was put on the outside of the teacup, on the place where the thumb touched, and then Dashang Zhushan put it into his mouth, and he poisoned himself to death.

"Master Chichu knows who did it?" Gunida Ikumi asked.

Chichu Feng didn't answer.

The situation here is a bit weird, it's better to look at it again, what is exposed now may not be the truth. .