The tour of Lake Towada lasted until noon. At noon, Karasawa took everyone out for a meal, and then returned directly to Tokyo in the afternoon.
Although other people's vacation has already ended, Tang Ze's vacation has just begun.
After all, he has a shift work schedule, and Saturday and Sunday are his working days, so Tang Ze plans to spend some time with Ayako these two days.
Although their daily dates were dull, they allowed the two of them to enjoy the leisurely tranquility.
After experiencing the previous cases, perhaps everyone needs some daily tranquility to dilute the haze brought by the previous cases.
But when the holiday ended and Tang Ze was facing work on Tuesday night, he had originally planned to spend the evening relaxing at home reading a book.
But no matter how good the plan is, it cannot keep up with the changes brought about by the outside world. Tang Ze received a call from Conan just after finishing dinner.
"Moshimoshi, Detective Tangze?"
"Is there something that's causing you to call so late?" Conan's slightly relaxed tone on the phone made Tang Ze relax a lot.
After all, if a case had happened, Conan would not call him in this tone.
"Well, I guess so. I need your help with something, Detective Tang Ze." Conan gave an address and said, "We'll wait for you here. Detective Tang Ze, please come over quickly."
"Hi, hi, I get it. Wait a moment." Tang Ze replied helplessly, hung up the phone and started changing clothes.
Since it was Conan who called out, even if he was just asking for a favor at the moment, we cannot be too careless. After all, as long as this "son of the God of Death" is present, there is a possibility of a crime occurring.
So you must be there. After arriving at the place, the first thing to do is to be alert and observe the surrounding situation. The other thing is to compare it with the memory in your mind to see if you can find the corresponding case.
Planning what to do after arriving, Tang Ze quickly drove to an old apartment, which was the destination Conan mentioned.
After making the call, Conan came out of the apartment and walked into the apartment with Tang Ze who had parked the car.
During this period, Tang Ze also asked Conan why he called him over, and roughly knew the whole story.
To put it simply, Xiaolan felt a little unwell two days ago and went to see Dr. Shinchu.
During the consultation, the topic of "ghosts" was mentioned, which prompted an elderly man who was also seeing the doctor to join in the conversation.
The other party said that there was a ghost in the apartment where he lived, and that a young woman who was unable to become a Buddha because of resentment was wandering around the apartment and causing trouble.
This statement aroused Conan's interest. As a staunch atheist, he only believed that the so-called ghosts were natural phenomena or man-made.
According to the old man, the various manifestations of the "ghosts" in the apartment do not seem to be caused by natural laws, but rather have some human influence.
And if it is man-made, then the noise created by the other party is worth pondering about the other party's purpose.
"So? You called me here to help you expose those "ghosts" tricks?" Tang Ze already understood Conan's plan.
"After all, Detective Tang Ze, your sense of smell is quite useful."
Conan chuckled and said, "If this is a trick played by someone, then it's very likely that they've used various physical and chemical methods. In this case, Detective Tang Ze is much more useful than a police dog."
"So you've been waiting to hear this!" Tang Ze said unhappily, rubbing Conan's head with a frown on his face.
"Tell me the truth." Although Conan said this, his smirk showed that he said it on purpose.
Looking at Tang Ze's slightly depressed expression, Conan felt secretly happy.
He did not forget that the photographer who tricked him last time was Tang Ze, so as an accomplice, he naturally had to retaliate.
But after thinking a lot, Conan found that Tang Ze seemed to have mastered a lot of skills, and it seemed difficult for him to trick him. So after finding the opportunity today, he decided to take this opportunity to take revenge.
Anyway, what he said was the truth, so Tang Ze could only listen.
Although his head felt a little balder after being rubbed by the other party, Conan said it was worth it and it felt great to do so seeing that Tang Ze seemed to care a lot.
"Well, why don't you tell me about the information you have collected?" After entering the apartment, Tang Ze let go of Conan's head and asked seriously.
"Well, it's called intelligence, but in fact it's just some basic information about the residents of the apartment." Conan said as he introduced the accommodation he encountered in the apartment.
First of all, there is the resident of Room 1 on the first floor. His name is Mudan Luyan. He is a graduate student and the only person in the apartment who has never seen a ghost. He also shows indifference and disdain for these things.
The person living in room 2 is Iwanari Yotsuya, a photography enthusiast with a very special interest, and he is crazy about ghosts.
He welcomed the arrival of Conan and others, hoping that their arrival would make the ghosts appear, which would make it easier for him to shoot.
As for Banmachi Kikuji who lives in room number four, he has a gloomy face and doesn't look like a good guy. He expressed a malicious anticipation for the arrival of the group.
According to the old man who brought them here, the other party works in a model shop and often makes dolls that look creepy.
The three of them lived in an apartment on the first floor, while the old man who brought them back lived in Room 5 on the second floor.
There were only four of them left in the entire apartment. Originally, it was an apartment for eight people, but everyone moved out because of the haunting.
According to the old man, everything started when he saw ghost lights floating in the dark abandoned building opposite in the middle of the night.
A red light floats alone, sometimes emitting a bluish-white light.
Although the residents of the apartment did not believe what he said at the beginning, many strange things happened in the apartment one after another, forcing the residents to believe that the apartment was haunted.
Later, even TV stations and magazines came to interview us, which was a huge incident.
"Strange things?" Tang Ze asked as he followed Conan upstairs, "What are the specific manifestations?"
"For example, when you wake up in the middle of the night and are half-conscious, you see a scary apparition, or there's a scary figure outside the window, or after using the toilet, when you flush, the water turns blood-red, etc..."
"They all happened in the middle of the night..." Tang Ze complained after hearing what Conan said: "Let's not talk about the first few, the last one alone is nothing to be afraid of. It's probably because someone mixed the paint into the toilet tank."
"I thought so too." Conan looked up at Tang Ze and smiled: "Then I'll leave it to you this time, Detective Tang Ze~"
"Don't worry."
Tang Ze waved his hand and said calmly, "Watch me expose these little tricks one by one."
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