Jiang Xia looked at the bloodstains all over the hall while recalling the past, feeling that this case was not difficult to solve.

Of course, the first step was to call the police first.

Jiang Xia took out his mobile phone and was about to dial 110.

But suddenly heard some movement in the corridor.

——A few people walked towards this exhibition hall while chatting.

Jiang Xia listened carefully, and found that the voice was quite familiar—it turned out to be two of his classmates, Ran Mouri and Sonoko Suzuki.

"..." Jiang Xia paused for a moment as he pressed the phone, silently glancing at the horrible corpse next to him, and the sword on the corpse.

Then realized that if he didn't want to hear the screaming duet, he'd better not let them in...

***

The other side.

In the hallway outside the exhibition hall of hell.

Ran Mouri stopped hesitantly.

She looked at the passage leading to the "Hell Exhibition Hall", and tilted her head in doubt: "I remember just now, there was a sign of 'No Entry' here?"

Suzuki Sonoko approached her, thinking for a moment: "Maybe some exhibits were being repaired just now, and now they are repaired?" 

The two looked at the dark exhibition hall curiously, looked at each other, and remembered the purpose of coming here today.

Recently, there was a terrible rumour in the neighbourhood.

——In the middle of the night, the knight in armour in this "Mihua Medieval Exhibition Hall" will come alive and walk around along the exhibition hall.

So the two of them came here with the idea of ​​"visiting a haunted house".

She also brought a Conan by the way to strengthen her courage.

***

It was just that after shopping all afternoon, they still hadn't encountered a "ghost knight".

Now, they have visited the whole museum, only this "Hell Exhibition Hall", which they had not entered yet.

At this time, seeing the "No Entry" sign disappear, Sonoko Suzuki suddenly moved:

"It's all here, let's go in and have a look. Maybe that mysterious knight in armour is hidden in this exhibition hall!"

On the side, Conan said tiredly with a pair of dead fish eyes: "Forget it, it's been shopping for a long time, aren't you tired?"

His weak protest was completely ignored.

The two girls looked at each other, nodded to each other, took courage, and dragged him into the exhibition hall.

Conan sighed vicissitudes of life, struggling to stand up straight.

However, at this moment, the force holding him suddenly disappeared.

——Ran Mouri and Sonoko Suzuki stopped at their feet. Not only did they not move forward, but they even took a step back, tending to huddle together and tremble.

Conan was taken aback, raised his head vigilantly, and looked forward.

In the dim exhibition hall, there was a gloomy figure walking out of the darkness step by step.

Conan was startled: "!"

... But soon, he discovered that the so-called "gloomy" was just an illusion caused by dim light.

In fact, the person who came out of the exhibition hall walked well, and his posture and pace were normal, even a little familiar.

Conan: "..." Huh?

……look familiar?