Chapter 81 Anonymous suspected of fraud and asking for monthly tickets ()
Fortunately, although Toru Amuro and Conan felt that something was wrong, the two high school girls obviously didn't think much about it.
With the help of passers-by, they believed Anonymous' words even more firmly.
Suzuki Sonoko was particularly frightened - whether it was the "ghost" mentioned by the anonymous person or the "newly discovered corpse" mentioned by passers-by, they were all women who had dyed their hair. She...she also dyed her hair!
She is still young and she hasn’t picked up the handsome guy she wants yet... She doesn’t want to die!
…
After a moment of panic, Suzuki Sonoko suddenly had an idea:
Wait, since the woman in black in front of me took the initiative to bring up this matter, could it be that... she has a way to crack it?
Suzuki Sonoko asked quietly: "Then... do you have any suggestions?"
Anonymous nodded slightly: "Of course." Then she stretched out her hand and said, "Give me the camera."
"Oh, OK!"
Suzuki Sonoko did not hesitate, took off the camera hanging around her neck and put it in the anonymous hand.
Jiang Xia was very satisfied with her obedience and willingness to listen to advice.
Anonymous raised his hand, pulled down the brim of his hat, and whispered, "That's all - go have fun, and don't go near the beach."
Then she adjusted her skirt and walked away with her camera.
The whole set of actions was very natural and very justified, as if this was the process of saving people.
Wait until she walks about ten meters away.
The others gradually came to their senses.
"...That." Amuro Toru's eyes twitched, and he looked at Suzuki Sonoko, "Don't you think she looks like a charlatan who is here to trick you into using your camera?"
Suzuki Sonoko clasped her hands in front of her chest, tears in her eyes: "I believe her!" It didn't matter whether there was a camera or not, she didn't want to be dragged to the wilderness and stabbed with a knife!
Amuro Toru sighed deeply in his heart.
Having such naive citizens may be one of the reasons why they have such a heavy workload...
…
As a serious psychic who has studied for many years, Jiang Xia’s level of puppet manipulation is of course certified.
——He can manipulate the puppet's actions remotely like a puppet.
It can also be attached directly to a puppet.
However, since the puppets have not been upgraded yet, it is difficult to control both of them at the same time.
Therefore, when Jiang Xia possesses the puppet, his real body will be very silent.
But fortunately, everyone else's attention is still on the anonymous person, and no one goes to chat with the real person.
…
The pottery classroom is very close to the B&B.
Before his main body left his sight, Jiang Xia drove his puppet to find a beach lounge chair and lay down to hang up.
Then his consciousness temporarily returned to his body, and he went into the pottery classroom with the others, found a stool to sit down, and continued to doze off.
——Ran Mouri and Suzuki Sonoko are very considerate and will not disturb him. As for Amuro Toru... Jiang Xia has been sleeping like this all the way since Sanni Temple, and Amuro Toru should have gotten used to it.
…
After placing the main body.
Jiang Xia's consciousness left the pottery classroom and returned to the puppet again, driving the Miyano Akemi brand puppet.
Anonymous was lying comfortably on a beach chair, with the camera that the murderer was so concerned about next to him.
After lying there for a while, a shadow suddenly fell in front of my eyes.
Anonymous pushed the brim of his hat and raised his head.
Then a man wearing a floral shirt and beach pants walked up to her.
Michihara Masahiko blinked and extended a warm invitation: "I know a nice restaurant, would you like to go and try it together? - It's my treat."
The person on the recliner looked at him, then lazily stood up with the help of the armrests, her skirt sweeping across the sand, making a tiny sound.
Soon, Michiwaki Masahiko heard her say in a friendly and happy way, "Okay."
…
Michihara Masahiko was startled.
When he got closer, he realized that this was actually a very beautiful woman.
Michibe Masahiko: “…” That’s great.
——All beautiful women deserve to die!
Especially a bitch like this who can date anyone.
He sneered from the bottom of his heart, and the scene of slashing the man in front of him open with a knife emerged in his mind.
But as a veteran murderer who had killed four people, he calmly suppressed any inappropriate expression, turned aside like a gentleman, and began to lead the way.
…
Michihara Masahiko chose a very remote mountain road.
People feel safe in familiar places, and the same goes for serial killers - Michiwaki Masahiko once tortured and killed a woman nearby and had a deep affection for this place.
On the way, he led the anonymous person into the mountains with reasons like "the environment over there is better" and "I know a very beautiful scenic spot".
After walking a long way and making sure that the screaming here would not attract anyone else.
Michihara Masahiko could no longer control his expression.
He pulled the knife from his pocket and turned around with a grim smile.
Then he was hit hard on the head with a stick.
The wooden stick came down with a sound of wind, and the moment it hit, it seemed as if a golden flower exploded in front of Dorayaki Masahiko's eyes.
His hand shook and the knife fell with a clang.
Michihara Masahiko covered his head and took two steps back in fear and confusion. In his blurred vision, he saw the "weak woman in black dress" weighing the stick she had just picked up, looking at him with an expression of uncontrollable surprise.
Michihara Masahiko touched the blood on his head and looked at the smile on Anonymous' face, feeling as if a basin of ice water was poured over him.
……how so?
Is there something wrong?
The script is not like this! It should be the other way around...
Bang--!
Anonymous walked up to him holding up her skirt, raised her hand, and another stick came down.
…
A few minutes later.
The shikigami clinging to Michihara Masahiko's legs might have died too tragically and was therefore unusually stubborn.
Michibe Masahiko had been beaten into a pig's head, and Jiang Xia couldn't find an intact place to start, but the Shikigami still showed no signs of letting go.
Jiang Xia: “…” We can’t waste any more time. Our main body is still hanging out in the pottery classroom.
...We have to think of a way to get the shikigami as soon as possible.
…
After all, Michihara Masahiko is a 8-foot tall man and is very tough.
Jiang Xia was distracted for a moment, and he took the opportunity to wipe the blood from his eyes and ran away crawling.
Just now, of course, he tried to resist, but he gave up after just a few seconds - he felt no hope of "winning" at all. The opponent's strength and reaction speed were not like that of a delicate woman at all, she was so strong that she didn't seem like a human being.
Once this impression came to mind, when Michihara Masahiko looked at Anonymous again, he suddenly felt that her faint smile was like the makeup that an undertaker paints on a corpse's face, unchanging and exuding a hint of coldness that did not belong to a living person.
"..." For a moment, Michibe Masahiko almost suspected that the people he had killed gathered together and turned into female ghosts, looking for revenge on him.
Just as I thought of this, a voice suddenly floated from behind me: "Don't run, I won't hit you anymore."
Michihara Masahiko's heart tightened and he snorted: Women's words are lies, he doesn't believe them!
But the words "I won't hit you anymore" were too attractive to him.
Michihara Masahiko couldn't help but look back with a little hope.
Anonymous threw away the stick and smiled at him harmlessly.
"..." Michihara Masahiko stopped hesitantly. He looked at the weapons on the ground, then at Anonymous. He almost cried with joy. He couldn't believe it and confirmed again and again, "You really don't want to fight anymore?"
"Of course." The woman nodded.
Suddenly, a deep, bloody wound appeared on her abdomen, followed by another, and another... Her skin and internal organs kept rolling outward, wriggling and expanding, like a gaping bloody mouth.
...This is exactly how those people who were killed by Michiwaki Masahiko in the past died.
Michihara Masahiko screamed, his scalp numb - it was impossible for a living person to be broken like this and still be standing... It was those people, those people were back!!!
In extreme fear, he heard Anonymous continue with what he had just said: "If you accidentally break it, you won't be able to slice it properly."
There was dead silence in the forest for a few seconds.
Then suddenly there was a throat-tearing scream.
Michibe Masahiko was in a panic and ran away. His strong desire to survive made him run at a very high speed. The mountain wind whistled in his ears, and the blood on his head flowed down his eyes, blurring his vision.
In the midst of the scarlet, he heard a friendly reminder from behind: "Don't run around, it's very dangerous in the mountains."
Michihara Masahiko ignored him and strode out.
Then suddenly, his feet felt empty.
(End of this chapter)
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