After the simulation, the female characters in Detective Conan break down.

The simulated personality arrived alone at the foot of the abandoned school building.

It was nighttime.

The muffled thunder grew louder and louder.

It seemed to want to break free from the shackles of the thick clouds, tear the clouds apart, and be liberated.

The dazzling blue light of the lightning flashed past.

A deafening rumble of thunder followed, making everyone's hearts tighten.

The earth trembled!

The simulated personality looked up at the abandoned building in front of it.

Some very warm and beautiful slogans were hung in front of the building.

"Treat teachers with respect and look at students with appreciation."

One or two dead trees stand next to the abandoned building.

The withered tree, decaying like a skeleton, had been beheaded.

He stretched his hands towards the sky, offering a silent appeal.

A strong wind blew.

The withered tree swayed back and forth in the wind, making a creaking, weeping sound.

The streetlights used for building construction around the area flickered like will-o'-the-wisps, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

The night was like a black dome.

It was so heavy and menacing when it was placed over a person's head.

Flocks of crows darted out from the low ruins on both sides of the building.

It spread its black wings and flew with a creaking sound.

Sometimes they almost pounce on the simulated personality.

This time!

A bolt of lightning ripped across the sky.

The lightning bolt seemed like a golden thread, flashing past the simulated personality's eyes.

Before long, a sudden downpour began.

The rain relentlessly pounded against the walls of the teaching building.

The already dilapidated wall looked even more broken after being smashed like that.

The yellow paint on the wall was washed onto the ground.

The original color of the wall was revealed.

If you look closely, you'll see some writing on the wall.

The simulated personality merely glanced at it indifferently before stepping into the building.

"Squeak!"

The dilapidated gate emitted a sharp clanging sound.

The simulated personality turns on a flashlight to illuminate itself.

This can be inferred from the surrounding furnishings and the newspapers discarded on the floor.

This is an old building from the 60s.

A cool breeze blew in from inside the building.

The air seemed to carry the stench of blood.

A chill penetrated my body and pierced my bones.

It was as if the chill that had been imprisoned for thousands of years had suddenly been released.

This chill can make a person shiver for a moment when their mind is unable to think.

However, this attack is clearly ineffective against simulated personalities.

He calmly continued forward, flashlight in hand.

"Yeah!"

A girl's scream suddenly came from inside the building.

The simulated personality paused slightly.

He grabbed a flashlight and ran toward the source of the sound.

He didn't think the sound he just heard was a ghost's cry.

Because the voice sounded somewhat familiar.

The simulated personality followed the terrifying scream all the way.

However, this teaching building is too big.

Before the simulated personality could even locate the source of the sound.

The scream had already disappeared.

Without any choice.

The simulation of 837 personality can only continue to be explored.

When he opened the door to a biology research classroom.

A human-shaped mannequin suddenly fell out of it.

The simulated personality remained completely unfazed and kicked the model away with a single kick.

The mannequin shot out like a bolt of lightning.

It smashed the classroom window and flew out...

"Boom!"

A loud noise came from downstairs.

That's the sound of the model falling to the ground.

The mannequin couldn't have been there from the beginning.

According to the students.

The human anatomy model in the biology classroom comes down every night.

They will all swing their arms and legs to walk on their own.

However, the classroom door was closed.

So he could only walk to the door.

He was waiting for someone to open the classroom door for him.

The simulated personality crouched down and looked at the floor.

He reached out and touched the scratches on the ground.

The scratches are relatively new; they appeared recently.

The simulated personality raises a flashlight.

Observe along the scratches.

The scratch was found to extend all the way to the corner of the room.

It seems that corner was originally used to display mannequins.

This can be seen from the evidence.

Someone deliberately placed that mannequin in front of the door.

as predicted.

All ghostly phenomena are man-made!

obviously……

These ghostly phenomena were created to stop her from building the building.

The simulated personality stood up and continued walking forward.

Just as he opened the door to a classroom.

A hurricane struck!

The simulated personality instantly jumped backward.

"Acting principal?!"

Take a closer look.

Ms. Judy was standing there, frozen in place, in an aggressive stance.