Conan Rick's Investigator

"what!"

"What the hell is going on! They all broke in!"

Hearing the bad noise coming from outside, Hattori Heiji and Conan hurried to the corridor.

I saw zombies hunching their backs, breaking through the windows of the room, and crawling up one by one.

When faced with a locked door, these zombies can deftly place their hands on the door handle and open the door.

"Everyone, hurry up to the second floor!"

"Xiaolan! Hurry up and wake up Uncle Maori!"

Conan reacted immediately and shouted to give orders to everyone.

He quickly returned to the filming room and picked up a microphone pole from the ground to use as a weapon.

After hearing this, everyone quickly fled to the stairs to the second floor.

During this time, some zombies wanted to catch the fleeing people, but were stopped by Hattori Heiji with his sword.

The crowd fought and fled, and finally managed to reach the second floor.

Hattori Heiji and Conan blocked the stairs to the second floor, each holding a weapon, and repelled every zombie that tried to come up the stairs.

"You daredevil! Come on, just come at me!"

Hattori Heiji shouted loudly to boost his morale, then swung his sword with his left and right hands alternately, chopping off the approaching zombies one by one.

But this unsharpened sword does no harm to the zombies' bodies, and the zombies will get up quickly.

Seeing more and more zombies gathering at the stairs below, Hattori Heiji cursed loudly.

"hateful!"

"There's no end to this!"

Just as he finished his words, the zombie two meters in front of him suddenly accelerated, pushed away the zombie in front of it, rushed up and stabbed Hattori Heiji's right hand holding the knife.

A cold light flashed, and the dagger drew a bloody mark on the back of Hattori Heiji's hand.

The stinging pain made his palm twitch and the big sword slipped from his hand.

not good!

Conan, who was standing behind him, was suddenly startled and his pupils trembled.

This is a real person!

Chapter 1473 The God of Death has arrived!

The man holding the dagger among the zombies did not use the knife greedily. He just stabbed Hattori Heiji once, then immediately retreated and shrank back into the group of zombies.

However, Conan was able to recognize that he was not a dead person from his agile movements and clear pupil color.

But a living person...

"hateful!"

Hattori Heiji stared at the big sword that fell on the floor and wanted to bend down to pick it up, but the zombies were already slowly pressing up the stairs.

Hattori Heiji's face was suddenly startled, he lost his balance and stumbled to the ground.

A zombie opened its arms and pounced on Hattori Heiji to bite him.

"what!"

Hattori Heiji subconsciously raised his arms to block in front of him.

At this moment, a football glowing with electricity suddenly flew over his head and hit the zombie in the face.

Driven by this powerful potential energy, the zombie's body rotated 360 degrees in the air and fell towards the stairs at the back.

As this zombie fell, it knocked down a large number of zombies like a bowling ball.

"nice shot!",

Hattori Heiji immediately applauded his good friend for his wonderful performance.

But Conan shouted, his expression still very anxious.

"Never mind the sword! Come here!"

Hearing this, Hattori Heiji was stunned.

The kick from my best friend was so powerful that it miraculously sent the man flying. This should be enough to scare off these thieves pretending to be zombies.

After all, this group of people only dared to steal things with such a clumsy performance, so they probably didn't have much courage.

But when he turned around, he saw that these "thieves" who were knocked down immediately got up and continued to rush up the stairs fearlessly.

Seeing this, Hattori Heiji quickly stood up and retreated to the second-floor corridor, picking up Conan's unused microphone boom and using it as a weapon.

"Conan! Heiji!"

"here!"

Yuanshan Kazuha stood at the door of a room at the end of the corridor and waved to the two of them.

When Conan and Hattori Heiji rushed into the room, Toyama Kazuha closed the door with his backhand, and the director and sound engineer of the crew worked together to push a bed behind the door to temporarily block it.

It’s a pity that since this villa is rented out, the owner didn’t buy much furniture, and there is only a bed and a chair in the whole room.

"Who the hell are those people?" the photographer screamed in despair from behind.

"Lea's wound is still bleeding! What should I do?"

The girl with glasses squatted in front of the actress and shouted over here.

Seeing this, Toyama Kazuha immediately tore a piece of cloth from her skirt and wrapped it around the actress' shoulders and armpits several times.

After wrapping it up, he tied another knot and told the girl with glasses to press on the wound.

"This can only stop the bleeding temporarily. It's best to go to the hospital for disinfection immediately, otherwise it will be troublesome if it gets infected."

Seeing that the girl in front of her was so proficient in emergency treatment, the girl with glasses was also stunned.

But what she didn't know was that Toyama Kazuha's mother was a former member of the Osaka Prefectural Police's Firearms Countermeasures Unit, and these emergency wound treatment techniques were taught by her mother.

Just then, there was a loud bang at the door.

The zombies began to attack the door.

"Come and hold the door!"

Hattori Heiji shouted, and the male director, the sound engineer and the photographer also came to the bed. The four of them bent down together and held up the bed with their hands.

But even so, the door still made a rhythmic "bang bang" sound.

The door frame connected to the door hinges also made a sound of wood tearing with every impact.

It was only then that Hattori Heiji realized that the bed could only hold up against the walls on both sides of the door, and the door itself, which was recessed into the wall, had no protection.

If this continues, it's only a matter of time before the door is broken into.

Once the door is pushed down, even if there is a bed propped up against it, it will be useless as a defense.

But it was too late to move the bed and use his body to hold the door, because the door could be broken down by the zombies outside at any time.

"hateful!"

"What do these people want?"

Hattori Heiji seemed to be gritting his teeth, but he was actually sorting out the logic in his mind.

If these robbers disguised as zombies were after money, they would now be trapped in a room, and their belongings would be in the car outside the villa, so they could just take them.

But these people still kept chasing upstairs and banging on the door. Did they want to kill everyone here?

"Hattori..."

At this moment, Conan next to him said with a serious expression: "These people may not be human, but real zombies..."

"Zombies?"

Hattori Heiji frowned slightly and was about to complain that Conan was scared silly, but from the latter's serious eyes, he knew that his good friend was now very calm.

Conan continued, "Just now I observed the zombie up close. The features on its body are exactly the same as those of a dead person. It also exudes a stench of corpse. This is definitely not the effect of makeup."

"They move slowly, but their goal is very unified. Someone must be controlling them..."

"I suspect that the man who stabbed you with a dagger on the stairs just now is the controller of this group of zombies."

Looking at Conan's serious face, Hattori Heiji was so shocked that he didn't know where to start for a moment.

He never thought that Conan would analyze the current situation based on the existence of supernatural powers.

The key point is how can zombies exist in this world!

This is completely against human common sense!

Just then, there was a sudden tearing sound from the door frame.

Under the rhythmic impact of the zombies, the door hinge was completely broken and the door panel fell against the side of the bed.

The zombies used the fallen door panels as steps and rushed in one by one.

"careful!"

Hattori Heiji immediately collected his thoughts and stood in front with the microphone boom in both hands.

"Everyone retreat to the window!"

"If you can't stand it later, jump out of the window!"

The last two sentences were shouted out by Conan.

Because he knew that these zombies were completely inhuman monsters, the only way to escape was to hold on to the thought of staying alive at all costs.

He also squatted on the ground and turned on the switch of Zulijian again.

Although he can guarantee that one football will kill one zombie, the number of zombies here is far greater than the number of footballs stored in the football belt.

Maori Ran, who had retreated to the window, held up the poorly-conditioned Maori Kogoro and looked out the window, and found that there were many zombies standing on the lawn downstairs.

"Can not be done!"

"There are zombies outside too!"

When Hattori Heiji and Conan, who were standing at the front, heard this, their pupils trembled at the same time.

The mastermind behind these zombies is determined to eat them up!

Just then, a zombie pounced first.

Hattori Heiji quickly used the front end of the microphone pole to press against the zombie's body and then pushed it back hard.

Since the pole was a hollow iron pipe, Hattori Heiji didn't dare to chop it, otherwise it would break if he exerted a little force.

At this time, the male director also picked up the only chair in the room, rushed forward, and used the chair legs to push the zombie's body back hard.

Conan half-knelt on the ground, with one hand on the jet switch of his football belt, ready to serve the ball at any time.

These zombies don't move very fast, but we can hold off for a while as long as we take advantage of the narrow terrain at the entrance.

But the problem is that real person. He is the most troublesome because he blends in with the zombies and suddenly launches a sneak attack.

So Conan set himself the task of keeping an eye on that person and using the football to give him a fatal blow.

As long as the controller can be eliminated, this group of zombies will probably lose their backbone.

At this moment, Toyama Kazuha behind looked at Hattori Heiji who was blocking the way in front of her, and forced herself to overcome her inner fear and ran to the front.

"Heiji! Let me help you!"

Toyama Kazuha assumed an Aikido stance and prepared to deal with the zombies slowly approaching him.

Hattori Heiji, who was fighting against zombies, glanced at Toyama Kazuha and saw that he was planning to fight the zombies with his bare hands, and hurriedly shouted.

"Idiot! Get back now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuanshan Heye had already taken the arm of a zombie, crawled under its armpit, and twisted its wrist with force.

In almost the blink of an eye, the zombie was knocked down like flowing water.