So after weighing the matter, Matsumoto Ryohei felt that the problem was not big and it was none of his business, so he could continue to pick up corpses.

And if something really happened, it also meant that he could pick up a fresh corpse.

As a qualified corpse collector, this kind of trivial matter cannot stop Matsumoto Ryohei's desire for corpses.

However, after realizing that there were other people in the forest, Matsumoto Ryohei was more careful, turned off the flashlight, and entered stealth mode.

As we walked, the forest suddenly opened up, and a clearing appeared in front of us.

Matsumoto Ryohei carefully lurked in the trees and saw five people lying neatly in a row in the forest clearing, with a mottled white cloth covering their mouths and noses.

Not far from these five people, there was a burly man who was blindfolded and "dancing" in the moonlight, waving his broken arms.

Matsumoto Ryohei couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly as he looked at this strange scene.

This is

After observing for a while, Matsumoto Ryohei determined that the five people lying on the ground could not move and seemed to be dead.

So, Matsumoto Ryohei took a deep breath, cautiously approached these people, and reached out to feel their pulse.

still alive

Matsumoto Ryohei was a little disappointed. He originally expected to pick up five corpses in one go.

Although it is impossible to carry all five corpses out, you can remove the delicious parts separately, which is also a gift from nature.

But what’s with the white cloth on the face?

Matsumoto Ryohei took it out and smelled it without any curiosity. For him, picking up corpses was the only purpose, and he didn't need to know anything else.

Next, the "dancing" broken-arm man is left.

Matsumoto Ryohei hid behind a tree and observed carefully. The more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong.

Until he stepped forward and poked him with a tree stick, the other party didn't respond.

Is he already dead?

Matsumoto Ryohei repeatedly checked with a wooden stick, and finally confirmed that the other party was completely unconscious, just like a zombie.

"This is the first time we've met."

The joy of harvest bloomed in Matsumoto Ryohei's heart, and he immediately placed the backpack behind him on the ground and unfolded it.

In the elegant leather tool bag, a set of surgical tools for dissection gleamed in the moonlight.

Head God Forest, Central Swamp.

Waiting for "Qin Zhibo", Qin Jibo and Hama Mike returned to the island in the center of the swamp again, only to find that Kinoshita Tomonori was missing.

"Kinoshita Tomonori ran away?"

Qin Zhibo shook his head, "It's impossible. I tied his hands and feet with ropes. He shouldn't be able to run away."

In order to prevent Kinoshita Tomonori from escaping even if he woke up, Qin Zhibo tied his hands and feet together from behind, which was the most foolproof method of tying.

But on the island with an unobstructed view, except for the Voodoo believer who was kicked to death, there is indeed no sign of Kinoshita Tomonori.

The search was fruitless. Qin Zhibo was just about to put on the magic extractor and use the finding charm to look for it, but Mike Bin on the side called Qin Zhibo.

"Come with me."

Qin Zhibo followed Hamaike to the trees on the side of the island, where a video recorder with a tripod was recording.

"In order to collect criminal evidence from those guys, I installed a video recorder here."

Hamak explained the origin of the video recorder, then paused the recording and tilted the video recorder forward.

On the lake that was retreating ten times faster, a figure quickly retreated from the dirt path back to the island.

Hamaike released the reverse button, and a figure appeared next to Kinoshita Tomonori on the screen.

The man took off his mask, revealing a head of light blond hair.

After talking to Kinoshita Tomonori, this man knocked him unconscious and carried him away.

"Who is this person?"

Mike Bin didn't know this person, while Qin Zhibo frowned slightly and had some suspicions in his mind.

Although the pixels of the video recorder could not clearly record the person's face, the light blond hair and strong figure reminded Qin Zhibo of a person.

It seems to be Toru Amuro?

But what is he here for?

Qin Zhibo has some doubts in his heart, but he is not completely sure yet.

prosperous——

Want Want——

While Qin Zhibo was thinking, a dog barked from one side of the swamp, and dozens of flashlights rayed back and forth in the gloomy forest.

The police are here.

It was probably the two women who found the Aoi House Hotel and successfully called the police.

Of course, Qin Zhibo cannot appear in front of the police with his stand-in, especially since Conan and Mouri Kogoro are likely to be among them.

Now I can only apply oil on the soles of my feet first.

"Binjun, my brother and I have to leave first, won't you?"

Mike Hama shook his head and shook the video recorder in his hand, "I want to hand over this evidence to the police. Do you want to take the first step?"

Qin Zhibo nodded, and Mike Bin also understood.

"Well, I won't tell the police what happened to you."

"Let's meet at the Babao Restaurant in Yokohama Chinatown tomorrow night?"

Facing Binmaike's proposal, Qin Zhibo happened to have something he wanted to know, so he nodded in agreement.

"See you there tomorrow night."

"See you or see you."

After saying that, the "Qin brothers" left in the opposite direction from where the police came.

In the forest, Conan finally got Mouri Kogoro to agree to take him into the forest through his own hard work.

When watching the video at Aoiya Hotel, Conan, Mouri Kogoro and Yamamura Soo were all shocked by everything in the video.

In the forest of the head god, someone actually performed an evil human sacrifice ceremony!

This is not the first time Conan has experienced this.

The last time there was an arsonist in Yoneka Town, Conan and the boy detective team were caught by members of a sect called Zoroastrian Cult and were almost burned to death.

Using human beings as sacrifices is unimaginable in this civilized age where airplanes are flying all over the sky.

What also made Conan a little concerned was that the perspectives of these videos were too professional, just like filming a documentary.

Who is that man with dark brown hair?
Chapter completed!