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Chapter 1202 The desk that appeared out of thin air(1/2)

(Modification...)

There is an empty space downstairs.

A desk is placed on the open space, which is particularly conspicuous.

There seems to be a piece of paper on the desk.

Under the wind...

(Modification...)

There is no unnecessary words, just a word "address".

After reading the text message, Guangyou chuckled.

He replied with a smile:

"I actually brought it."

After receiving the text message, Xiao Ai understood Guangyou's thoughts.

She wasn't unhappy about it, or anything else.

I just feel a little helpless.

Why do you look like a child?

“…”

But it doesn't matter, she just likes it.

Knowing that Guangyou brought the umbrella, she put the umbrella she had already picked up.

Then, she picked up her phone and replied to Guangyou with a text message:

"Just bring it."

“I continued to study.”

After sending the text message, she put away her phone and continued her research just now.

...

After receiving Xiao Ai’s reply, Guangyou also put his phone back in his pocket.

After seeing the so-called "library of hatred", everyone came to another place, which was the last supernatural event.

Similarly, the student gave the place a name:

——"Cursed Staircase".

When she arrived at this staircase, Xiaolan told the content of the supernatural incident to several people:

"I heard that a student came in the morning and found that the stairs were covered with water."

"Driller" Yuanzi went online again. She faced the stairs and whispered:

"It was Hosaka Hieki who fell from this staircase."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at these people and said in a very exaggerated way:

"That water is probably the tears he cursed!"

This statement is a bit unreasonable, and Conan thinks that it is more likely to be rain.

He said:

"Can it be that it happened to rain the day before and the windows were not closed?"

Upon hearing this, Yuanzi bent down to look at Conan and said dissatisfiedly:

"We are not children, how could we leave without closing the window?"

"And, not just those I just said."

"It is said that the number of stairs in this section is different every time!"

"The extra ladder..."

At this moment, a low voice sounded.

"Who is talking?" Several people turned around and looked around.

But no one saw it.

Only Conan discovered that a guy who loves to show off his food was gone.

"This guy is really bored..." Conan's mouth twitched slightly.

The voice did not respond, but continued to say in a sentimental voice:

"Every night, there will be an extra section of this staircase."

"And in the late night when there is no one, blood will seep out of this thirteenth staircase."

"A person who sees the stairs of the 13th section will soon fall to death due to a fall."

"Do you want to count it?"

“…”

After the words were finished, no matter how many people asked, no one answered.

"It's not night now." Yuanzi pursed her lips, her expression a little strange.

Xiaolan didn't say anything at all, staring at the stairs in front of her.

Her eyes swept up and down, and repeatedly counted the number of stairs.

"Xiaolan, let's count it!" Yuanzi swallowed it and decided to try it with a bit.

"Ah? This..."

After hesitating for a moment, Xiaolan nodded and agreed.

She just counted, and there were only twelve chapters.

The two walked side by side while counting the number of steps.

"one..."

"two..."

"three..."

“…”

It took them a few seconds to finish the stairs.

Then, Yuanzi swallowed again, moved her mouth twice, and asked Xiaolan:

"Xiaolan? How many sections do you count?"

"I counted it here to twelve sections." Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief after saying that, and felt much more at ease.

Same as she counted before.

Hearing this, Yuanzi could no longer hold back? His face suddenly changed drastically. He asked excitedly:

"Then why do I count the thirteen verses?"

"Really?" Xiaolan's expression also changed, and suddenly she felt that this matter was not that simple.

Is it because everyone is different?

Otherwise? She counted again and tried it?

At this moment, Guangyou's voice suddenly sounded behind the two:

"In fact, there are only twelve sections."

"The reason why Sister Yuanzi counted into thirteen verses is because she calculated once more when she reached the last verse."

"It's probably because of the reason I was scared by that story."

"Is that true..." Yuanzi covered her chest? She breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought there was really something "extra stairs".

Thinking that she might be about to die soon, she felt reluctant.

She hasn't seen the true face of Lord Kidd!

I haven't gone to various places with Ah Zhen yet!

Fortunately, it was a misunderstanding.

etc...

Why is Guangyou here?

After realizing it, Yuanzi looked at Guangyou sitting on the stairs beside him? Her eyebrows raised slightly.

Noting the change in Yuanzi's expression, Mitsuyu seemed to be unaware of what happened just now? She showed her a sunny smile.
To be continued...
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