"Is this the only one for everyone?"

Just when Miyamoto Yumi was still fighting for the "enlightenment" of the gods and was not coming back to her senses, she suddenly heard a seemingly innocent voice of a primary school student.

Conan sat in front of the computer and pulled the mouse.

"I think it also says that please enter the eight-digit password, and it also says that only Dianjun is entering."

"Who is Dianjun?" Azumi asked.

"Take Hideyoshi's wife, that is, Chacha." Haibara Ai said.

Mitsuhiko looked at the computer, "But I don't know what number to enter."

"Try that kind of thing a few more times, and you can guess it sooner or later, right?" Conan was speechless in the face of Yuanta's naughty green statement. "No, only Miss Yumi can enter the password, and it also said that the error of input is prohibited. It seems that once the input is wrong, it will never be opened again."

Mitsuhiko scratched her head and said, "What should I do?"

"It's very simple. Just find the eight-digit number hidden in a certain place in this room and then hand it over to Miss Yumi to enter the computer to know where the envelope is." Conan turned to look at Hachitsuka Tsuki, "Is that right? The old man who loves to make things difficult for others?"

"That's right."

"Since you know, let's go and look for it separately." Conan said.

"Okay!" The three little ones rolled up their sleeves and were full of fighting spirit.

"Then let's find it together." Mikako Sato was ready to whine.

Drawers, cabinets, under the bed, storage boxes, and figures in the room are busy.

"Yuan Tai, don't overturn the trash can." Azumi shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yuan Tai shook the trash can and a piece of paper covered with strange symbols fell out lightly.

Everyone stared at it in an instant.

Yumi Miyamoto picked it up in a hurry, looked at it for a while, and was depressed.

"What is this? I can't understand it at all."

"The paper should be written with some kind of code." Sato Mikako speculated: "As long as the code is unlocked, eight-digit numbers will appear."

"How do I unlock this kind of thing?" Miyamoto Yumi has always been not good at using her brain.

Ai Haibara spoke indifferently, "That code is very similar to the code of the dancing villain appearing in the Sherlock Holmes story. The Holmes fan who is watching must have unlocked it."

But the response she received was Conan's constipated expression.

Haibara Ai was stunned, "Didn't you unlock it?"

Chen Xing was also quite surprised, after all, this was a familiar area Conan.

Conan felt even more embarrassed, but that's the case. He stared at the photos on his phone. The pictures on the paper that looked like villains but didn't look like one. He didn't understand what it was!

"Can't even Conan be able to untie it?" Mitsuhiko came over.

"Is it really that difficult?" Bu Mei said curiously.

"Yes." Conan said a little, he slid his phone screen, and the photos moved with his fingers.

Is it a number? Or a text? Or a figure? He has no clue at all.

"It may look like a number if you cover it with something." Ayumi stretched out her hand, "Look, it looks like 1 if you cover it like this."

"But what should I use to cover it?" Yuan Tai asked.

Mitsuhiko saw the chessboard at hand and her eyes lit up, "I understand, just use the chess piece to chess piece. As long as you put the chess piece on the code paper appropriately, you should be able to see the eight-digit number, right?"

Mikako Sato pondered: "That's right, and it's also very suspicious to place the chessboard blatantly in the center of this room, and it feels like a reminder."

Conan thought, it cannot be that simple, right?

"No matter which one it is, it doesn't look like a number, but it's very subtle, and I don't know which number to start from to enter it."

Yumi Miyamoto sat on the ground, surrounded by three little people, all looking confused.

"Can it be that the interpretation method is wrong?" Sato Mikako tentatively.

Then Chen Xing heard a cold snorting from the Eighth Tomb Tiger Six beside him, as if he was very proud.

"Maybe the code is not valid just by the piece of paper." Conan pondered: "For example, there is another similar code paper. If two pieces of paper overlap and transmit light, it will display eight-digit numbers, or words that hint numbers."

"Then just find another piece of code paper, right?" asked Miyamoto Yumi.

"Probably." Conan didn't dare to say it thoroughly.

"Okay, friends, find another piece of paper!" Miyamoto Yumi waved her arm hard.

"Okay!" Ayumi and the other two raised their hands to respond.

Conan touched his forehead, and said, whose friends are they?

"However, looking for something like this makes me unable to help but think about it." Yumi Miyamoto said while flipping through the books in the bookshelf.

"What do you think about?" asked Mikako Sato.

"Find bamboo shoot game."

"Look for bamboo shoots?"

"Once I went to Xiong Ji's apartment to play. He wanted to show me his baby fan, but he couldn't find it everywhere. I was so anxious that I found it for him."

"Then why is it called the bamboo shoot game?"

"You think, the fan bone is made of bamboo, and the fan was inserted into the pen holder at that time, and only the front part could be seen." Miyamoto Yumi chuckled, "So I told Kumaki that it was because you were only thinking about finding the fan, so you couldn't find it. As long as you think about it, it was almost hidden, and it was easier to find it."

Next to her, the Bazhonghuliu, who had been paying attention to her, frowned.

Yumi Miyamoto said: "Just like bamboo shoots, the only thing you can see is the front part, and almost everything else is hidden in the soil, right?"

The Eighth Torachi Tsuki is rarely shocked by the woman who was deprecated as Chacha by him - ‘The thoughts are like bamboo shoots, most of them are buried in the soil.’ This sentence advocates not being limited to appearances, and most importantly, the rare general who wants to see through the essence of things once said by Miyoshi Sakada, a rare general who once saw through the essence of things.

He couldn't help but wonder, could this girl know this?...

"But, in fact, I put the fan on the table in the pen holder when Kumaki went to the bathroom, but he just didn't notice it." Yumi Miyamoto said with a smile.

The old man who thought he had underestimated this woman just now suddenly collapsed, and he was indeed overestimating her.

While Sato Mikako was chatting with Yumi Miyamoto, Ceyuki walked to Conan. The boy was staring at his phone with a frown, hoping to get in.

"Don't have a clue yet?"

"Yes." Conan grabbed his hair, "I can't find the connection at all. Could it be that there is really a second code paper?"

Haibara Ai walked over, "Have you discovered anything?"

Chen Xing thought for a while, "If we have searched for it but still found nothing, maybe we have complicated things."

"Is it complicated?" Conan was stunned.
Chapter completed!