Of course, the initiator must be sincerely happy to take the blame, and the operator of the experiment must be Conan.

He got into the tent and started the demonstration: "First, press a bamboo stick at the bottom of the candle, then use another candle to drip wax it on it, and then stick the two candles together, so that it becomes a candle with a bamboo stick in the middle.

Next, pass through a small hole in the tops of the two candles that have just stood on the book, and insert the two ends of the bamboo stick into the two holes. Look, the candle seesaw is ready."

Some of the people in the field were thinking, while others looked at each other in front of each other.

Conan continued: "Next, just light both ends of the candle and the end that drips the wax first will become lighter and then rise. The lowering end will continue to drip the wax because the flames burn more candles, so the wax will continue to drip, so this end will soon rise, and it will continue to continue to do so."

"So awesome!"

"It's like the one carrying the pod just now."

The three little ones watched around and felt quite novel.

Conan chuckled, "Then put a book on one side of the candle, and then cover it with a book to cover it, and the candles that swing up and down will be left on one side. Then, look back."

Everyone subconsciously turned around. Because they were in the tent, shadows appeared on the tent.

"The shadows we reflected on the tent are also swinging up and down, right?" Conan's mouth curled.

"So that's it." The police officer of the Chief Bow suddenly realized, "The murderer crossed his hands behind his head and let him sit on a chair. In order to avoid the deceased's lower body being seen, he placed a big bag on the edge of the tent, and then used the candlelight swinging up and down to make the deceased's shadow look like he was doing a squat."

"So no wonder there were V-shaped burn marks in that magazine." Kuroda Hoewe said: "In order to block the candlelight on the other end, the magazine was covered on the standing laptop. After the candle was lit, only the inside of the magazine was burned by fire, so such a strange burn mark was left."

The police officer of the bow held his chin, "But what happened to the candles that melted and mixed together?"

"I think those candles should be deliberately thrown on the ground by the murderer in order to avoid being discovered by someone." Kuroda Hoewe said: "After that, just pretend to put out the fire and splash water on the laptop, you can destroy this technique and not be noticed."

"But, that candle should just be swinging up and down, right?" Duan Ye Bangdian said.

Mito Fukuoka nodded, "There is no way to catch a fire in the tent."

"No." Conan said indifferently: "As time goes by, the candles will swing faster and faster, and the amplitude will become larger and larger, so just put flammable clothes on the ground."

As he said that, he placed a piece of cotton cloth under the candle and started to burn as soon as he came into contact with the candle.

While Conan enjoys the children's amazement, Haibara Ai extinguished the fire with mineral water expressionlessly, "It's too dangerous, don't imitate it casually."

"Okay~" the three little ones.

Chen Xing felt that for these children, Haibara Ai's words may be more useful than adults' words.

The police chief looked at the three Kooka Mito with different expressions, "If you say so, the person who set up all this could not be the one who went to the deceased's tent and said that the deceased was going to sleep, and there was no light in the tent. It was also impossible for Miss Kooka Mitoka who went to the deceased's tent after the deceased started doing squats.

Then, the only thing left is to go to the tent of the deceased. The lights were not lit in the tent, but after leaving the tent, he turned around and found that the deceased had lit the lights and started doing squats."

His tone sank, "You are the murderer!"

Ashizu Junren's face changed.

The two friends next to them looked at them in disbelief.

"Is this true, Ashizawa?"

"Of course not. Besides, wasn't the zipper at the entrance of Qiyuan's tent pulled to the bottom at that time, and it was locked? How would I get into the tent?" Junren Ashizawa seemed to have been wronged.

But Chen Xing felt that the murderer was probably this guy.

--Because when you are designated as a suspect, you can also find the unsolved suspicion points in an orderly manner. It is only possible that the murderer began to think about it after hearing the reasoning, thinking that if he suspected him, he would use this as an excuse to defend himself.

"There is mud on your right elbow." Kuroda Hoeme said coldly: "When did it rub on it?"

Ashizu Junren's expression was messy and he quickly patted, "This is..."

Kuroda Hitoe interrupted directly: "I think that should be what you rubbed when the deceased was drunk and fell asleep while you were drunk and fell asleep, using your knife to cut the tent across the tent with your knife, and then use your right elbow to support the ground and drill into the tent."

"So that's it." The police chief bow pressed step by step, "After the tent burned, the incision disappeared."

Junto Ashize stumbling and said, "No, this is the mud I just rubbed when I fell down."

"Then why did you remove the tape on your right finger?" Conan said in a naive tone and looked at Chen Xing and others, "I said, there was tape on his right finger before?"

He nodded in cooperation with sincerity.

Yuan Tai hugged his arms, "Yes, he had tape wrapped around his index finger."

"I saw it when he stirred the curry too!" Azumi said angrily.

Mitsuhiko: "I remember that brother named Qiehara was wrapped in tape on his index finger and middle finger of his right hand."

Conan was very satisfied with his friend's assist, "Where is Brother Qihara's left hand?"

Three little ones are dull.

Haibara Ai said calmly: "There is no tape wrapped around his left hand."

Conan looked at Junren Ashizawa who could no longer remain calm and said in a deep voice: "But on his already burnt corpse, his left and right fingers were wrapped in tape."

Ashizuru's eyes widened and his teeth trembled.

Conan said: "It should be the murderer who untied the tape on his hands and then wrapped it around him. In order to allow Brother Qiyuan, who was already drunk, to put his hands firmly behind his head, he tied up his hands with tape."

The police officer of the Chief Gong walked up to Ashize Junren, "If these are true, then the sticky side of the tape on the left hand of the deceased's body should still have skin tissue or hairs with your DNA. However, if you haven't thrown away the knife that cuts the tent, I think there should be fibers of the deceased's tent on it."

When he said this, Azumi and the other two also ran to the front, as if they were giving the police a strong voice, staring at the somewhat decadent young man.

Ashizuo Jun sneered, "Yes, that knife is on me now."

It was a utility knife. When it was sliding out of the blade, he grabbed Ai Mei who was coming to her head in his hand.
Chapter completed!