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Chapter 1395 The dark mysterious train (tunnel)(2/2)

"Edogawa Conan..."

Seeing the adorable looks of the three little ones, especially Conan's languid look, Sera sneered at the corner of his mouth and turned his head to Haibara Ai at the back.

"What about this little girl?"

Ayumi immediately turned around and introduced: "This is Xiao Ai! He is also a member of our young detective team!"

"Oh? Then please give me more advice in the future~"

"Xiao Ai~"

Sera Masumi bent down, his eyes were level with Haihara Ai's, and he stretched out his hand in front of Haihara Ai.

But when Haihara Ai looked at the familiar Shiliang Zhenchun in front of him, his heart beat violently.

Her body subconsciously shrank behind Conan, which was a disguised rejection of Sera Masumi's handshake.

Conan glanced at Haihara Ai behind him and didn't understand why she was suddenly so afraid of strangers, but he still helped her to smooth things over.

"Sorry, she is quite afraid of strangers~"

"Ah..." Shiliang was startled and could only retract his hand, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..."

Sera Masumi straightened her body and looked at her palms inexplicably. She wondered in her heart whether she was too enthusiastic and scared her cousin.

I just want to get to know him...



After solving the reasoning puzzle, everyone headed to the rear of the carriage, intending to tell the conductor about the situation.

However, the conductor showed doubts in his eyes when he received two envelope cards containing reasoning puzzles.

"Well...this is indeed the same design as the instruction card I used before..."

"But the content above is completely different from the tricks I heard before."

With that said, the conductor returned the two cards to Sonoko and Conan.

Yuanzi stared at the card in his hand and asked puzzledly: "What on earth is going on?"

Conan was thinking seriously.

The conductor had previously said that the puzzle would not start until an hour later. He thought that the conductor said that in order to cooperate with Sonoko and others to deceive them.

Now it seems that it may be a "misunderstanding".

As for what the "misunderstanding" is, we can only go first...

"At this point, we can only go to Car No. 8 and ask the passenger who is responsible for playing the victim."

"What do you think? Conan?"

Sera looked at Conan who was standing low, with a meaningful smile on his lips.

Conan looked at Sera with some confusion and could only nod his head and said "Yeah".

In this way, everyone walked around the connection between the carriages and headed to carriage No. 8.

At this moment, the train just entered the tunnel, and it was dark outside the window, leaving only the dim light on the corridor arch.

In Room A of Car No. 8, Qin Zhibo was carefully taking off his human skin mask to let fresh air flow to the skin on his face.

The human leather mask on the table is full of wrinkles, and the beard under the chin and nose is quite lush.

Since all the tickets for the mysterious train were sold out long ago, Qin Zhibo had to start with people who already had tickets.

After a series of investigations, he found a user who blogged about mysterious train rides every year.

Let Hiroki Sawada hack into this person's blog, obtain his IP address information, and then find this person's identity information, which is called Noto Taisaku.

He is a former Self-Defense Forces officer and his hobby is kendo.

Since his body shape and height were similar to his own, Qin Zhibo targeted him for his disguise.

This morning, he crouched down in the parking lot at Noto Tesori who was planning to drive to the train station, knocked him unconscious, and then took his identity and headed to the station.

But when he arrived at the station, he realized something was wrong.

It turns out that this man did not take the mysterious train alone, but took the mysterious train with some fixed people every year.

That is, the other passengers in Car No. 8.

Not long after the train departed, these people called themselves to gather in the dining car.

Fortunately, the intersection between these people is not too deep. It seems that they were the fire survivors who gathered together to mourn the deceased because of a certain fire.

Qin Zhibo sat on a chair, put out his laptop, and searched for information about the fire on the computer.

Since several people had just talked in the dining car that the fire occurred in April 5 years ago, and the location was a property owner's villa, they found it easily.

Five years ago, at 22:40 on April 17, a fire broke out in a property owner's villa in Shizuoka Prefecture during a birthday party.

It took five days for the fire to be completely extinguished, and the 2,600-square-meter villa was burned to the ground.

The incident resulted in the death of 12 people, including the bourgeois family and some guests attending the banquet.

There are a total of 6 survivors.

Qin Zhibo calculated that there were a total of 5 cabins in this first-class carriage, one of which was shared by the old lady with limited mobility and the maid.

There is one survivor in each of the other rooms.

It's just that the man named Murohashi was arranged by the organizer through the back door this time and failed to get a room in Car No. 8.

And the target I chose to disguise myself happened to be one of them.

This strange configuration, plus Conan is also on this train, could it be a sign of the case?

While Qin Zhibo was thinking, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Mr. Noto!"

"Mr. Noto!"

Qin Zhibo quickly put away his laptop and put the human skin mask back on his head.

He opened the door and found the conductor of this car standing at the door.

"What are you doing? I didn't ask you to come over!"

Qin Zhibo imitated Noto Taize's usual tone and yelled at the conductor in front of him.

The conductor was stunned, "But if so, the bell just rang..."

The bell means that each carriage is equipped with a pager, which can call the conductor in the corridor to come over at any time.

However, Qin Zhibo clearly remembered that he did not press the pager.

"What does this have to do with me? It's not me who pressed the button. You came here to disturb my rest even though everything was fine..."

At the same time, the door of the room not far away opened, half of his head was exposed and he was looking around, with a phone in his hand.

However, Qin Zhibo didn't pay too much attention and quickly closed the door to prevent any flaws in the human skin mask he put on hastily.

As soon as the door to Qin Zhibo's room was closed, the call bell rang again in the dim corridor.
Chapter completed!
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