"What happened, Mr. Huang?"

After hearing Huang Yize's exclamation, Bai yanzhenyu and others came to Hamano Riya's room on the second floor and found Huang Yize sitting not far from the balcony. He stretched out his hand in horror and pointed to the open balcony door.

Seeing this situation, Bai yanzhenyu clicked in his heart and hurriedly ran to the balcony to look out. He saw Hamano Riya who should have stayed in the room. At this time, he was lying in the back mountain snow some distance from the villa.

"Mr. Hamano?!"

Baiyan Zhenyu's eyes were slightly frozen. He jumped down from the balcony on the second floor, which was never too high, and ran to Riya Hamano.

Other people have no skills like Bai yanzhenyu, so they can only go downstairs in a normal way. When they come outside the villa and are ready to check the situation of Hamano, Bai yanzhenyu stops them.

"Hamano has also died. Don't come here and don't destroy the scene."

Baiyan Zhenyu stood up, pointed to the nearby snow and said, "you see, Mr. Hamano's body is more than ten meters away from the villa. There are only the footprints I just ran over. It's impossible to do it without wings, that is to say, it's an impossible crime!"

The garden pulled Xiaolan in panic and asked anxiously, "brother Zhenyu, who killed Mr. Hamano?"

"I don't know who the murderer is, but the murderer should have strangled Mr. Hamano's neck and suffocated by using something like string, and then transported his body here in some way..."

Baiyan Zhenyu looked at the blue and purple Le mark on Hamano's neck and said in an orderly way: "however, the only channel suspension bridge has been destroyed before, so the murderer must hide near the villa..."

After hearing Bai Yan Zhenyu's words, everyone was afraid. Huang Yi forced to smile and said, "please, you don't mean that the murderer is among us."

"I didn't say that, but I don't rule it out." Bai yanzhenyu looked at others with burning eyes, hoping to see something from it.

"But, here is only us?" Tanaka xijiuhui said timidly.

"No, there may be others who came here."

Bai yanzhenyu shook his head and reminded him, "have you forgotten? There are two other members of your magic lovers club -- [escape king] and [shadow mage]

"It's really possible. The suspension bridge was probably burned by the murderer."

Kuroda agreed, and then said with some worry: "so, where is the killer likely to hide now, ready to take our lives?"

"This is not clear for the time being, but for the sake of safety, we'd better go back to the villa first. As for Mr. Hamano's body, it's better not to move."

Baiyan Zhenyu's suggestion was supported by others. They returned to the living room together to prevent someone from being attacked by the murderer when they were alone.

"I hurt Mr. Hamano..."

The garden was hazy with water mist in his eyes and said remorse: "if I hadn't pulled Mr. Hamano to perform the Aftershow, Mr. Hamano wouldn't have to be locked in the room alone and wouldn't have been killed. Therefore, he would have been selected by me..."

The tujing Tucker tree sitting next to the garden hurriedly comforted: "in fact, you don't have to worry at all. The so-called extraction is actually Hamano's magic. You've already determined which cards to mark, and you were randomly sampled blindfolded at that time. There's no reason to blame yourself, right?"

"That's what I said, thank you, Ke Shu." after listening to Tui Tak Shu's words, the garden seemed to get some comfort and finally didn't cry.

Kuroda Naoko held his arm and asked uneasily, "what should we do now? Do we all sit here so leisurely waiting for help?"

Facing this situation, Bai Yan Zhenyu had no good way, so he had to say: "there is no mobile phone signal here, and the only channel has been destroyed, so we can only stay here, repair the telephone line after dawn tomorrow, and then call the police for help."

"Oh, I hope so..."

Huang Yi sighed and said uneasily, "anyway, compared with the escape king, I think the murderer should be the shadow mage."

After listening to Huang Yize's words, Naoko Kuroda seemed to think of something, and then said, "could it be the previous chat?"

Xiao Lan didn't know much about computers. She asked, "what's chat?"

Tanaka xijiuhui looked at the confused Xiaolan and patiently explained, "the so-called chat is a proper term for computers to talk with many people on the processing system by using telephone lines. It is a kind of telephone that displays words on the screen."

Conan world is still in the 1990s. The normal level of science and technology is limited. The online chat software is a very primary text chat room, and its function is similar to the penguin group that can only send text.

Baiyan Zhenyu thought this might be a useful clue and asked, "what happened in chat?"

Huang Yi explained: "you should have heard that in the past, a magician named Chunjing FengChuan was known as the king of Japanese escape. Hamano made a lot of trouble because of the old magician."

"Legend of spring well..." Bai yanzhenyu felt that the name was a little familiar. After careful thinking, he suddenly realized: "was it the magician who died unexpectedly when performing magic last month? I have seen this report on TV."

"Yes," Huang Yi nodded and continued, "when we were discussing the accident, the shadow mage suddenly said a very strange thing -- [you caused the great magician to die!]

"What does this mean?" Bai yanzhenyu frowned and felt that there must be a secret in it.

"That's because not long ago, we discussed the escape show on chat. Later, we said that we should find a Chunjing wind to perform. Unexpectedly, such an accident happened soon..."

Kuroda Naoko guessed, "I think the reason why shadow mage said this is probably because we discussed that topic."

Tanaka xijiuhui complained discontentedly, "we're just a very ordinary discussion. He's going too far."

"Ladies and gentlemen, in fact, inviting you to come today is not just for magic communication..." Huang Yi said the real purpose of holding the party after a moment of silence.