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Chapter 1203 The tragic murderer(1/2)

Seeing Guangyou explain and fool him, Conan's mouth opened slightly, his expression a little surprised.

He didn't expect that Guangyou could explain this.

Moreover, Xiaolan and Yuanzi had no doubts.

The most important thing is that after listening to it, he also felt that there was a little reason.

But what he was sure of was that Guangyou didn't think so much at all.

I just want to make a prank, that's all.

Then use self-destruction, half-truth, and half-made up to whitewash yourself.

After one set of operations, Conan just wanted to say:

"Why is this guy Guangyou so bored?"

"Did your brain be used in this regard?"

No matter how much he complains, he has to admit that the prank is indeed effective.

Now Xiaolan and Yuanzi don’t look as scared as before.

With the prank just now, Conan said something else to the two of them with confidence:

"In order to make everyone panic, that person specially wrote a note with a black brush."

“The above content is…”

"I haven't taken revenge yet!"

Although I prefer someone to be accustomed to being mysterious.

But after hearing this, Xiaolan and Yuanzi still felt a sudden chill behind them.

They saw the paper blown by the wind before.

The proof paper is dry and not wet by the rain.

But there was obviously no one before, and there was nothing covering the desk.

According to normal logic, this is absolutely impossible.

"Then why is the paper not wet?" Xiaolan asked in confusion.

"If the ghost hadn't lie on the table, blocked the rain with his body, and then wrote that sentence, what was the reason?"

Yuanzi, whose ideas are limited, only came up with this "reasonable" explanation for the time being.

"This is not yet investigated..."

Before they could finish their words, everyone heard a scream from the room behind them.

I thought something was wrong, so Xintu Zhiming quickly opened the door to check the situation.

And Conan also came to the front.

But when I opened the door, I saw nothing.

I saw the man in glasses sitting in front of the easel with a panic on his face.

The trembling hand didn't hold the brush and fell to the ground with a "click".

The man in glasses looked at his hands and his voice was trembling:

"It seems that Hosaka Hideaki is really dead with his eyes open."

As he said that, his emotions became more and more excited.

The man in glasses covered his head and said excitedly:

"It seems that the supernatural incident in the school was really done by the ghost of Hideaki Yoshisaka!"

Seeing the man in glasses being scared, Guangyou pursed his lips and wanted to complain.

But in this situation, he just complained in his heart:

"It's okay for girls, what's wrong with this guy..."

"Is it really a hell?"

"The high school students here actually believe this?"

There are many supernatural stories in Japan, as well as urban legends and other stories.

He understands that girls are afraid of these things.

And from the perspective of boys, it is not a bad thing for girls to be afraid of such things.

But boys...

It's not discrimination or despised.

I'm afraid it's nothing, but you have to know that there is no "ghost" yet.

The man in glasses believed in the existence of "ghost".

This reaction is either too timid or it is related to Hideaki Yoshisaka's death.

If so, it can be explained.

Most people kill others, intentionally or unintentionally.

There is a good chance that you will have nightmares.

Thinking of the other party's wronged soul seeking revenge on himself.

Seeing that the man with glasses was unusual, Conan stepped forward and asked:

"May I ask, do you know this student named Hideaki Mosaka?"

In horror, the man in glasses did not hide it. He nodded a few times before saying:

"Well, he is a member of the art department like me."

"And we both belong to the same group."

After hearing what he said, everyone had a guess.

To be sure, Yuanzi and Xiaolan asked:

"Are you there?"

No response.

After the two asked this question, the man in glasses lowered his head and remained silent.

The reaction of the man with glasses made Shintochichi observe carefully.

He suddenly remembered that he had met this boy at that accident scene two years ago.

After reacting, the man in glasses began to issue an order to expel several people:

"Please all of you out."

"In order to catch up with this art exhibition, the teacher specially arranged for me to stay alone in this art classroom to draw."

"So, get out!"

"I don't want to waste my time anymore!"

Seeing the man with glasses seem to be very angry? Everyone left the room.

He also closed the door for him very considerately.

There was only a man with glasses left in the art classroom.

He did not pick up his brush and continue the unfinished painting.

But as before? Sitting in front of the easel with your head covered.

He closed his eyes tightly? He seemed to be trapped in the memory that he didn't want to recall.

...

I was originally planning to end today's investigation.

But when this happens temporarily, Xiaolan wants to talk to Tsukamoto Kumi first.

"Conan? There's something here." Mitsuyu pulled Conan down and pointed to the ground near the stairs.

"How come it flashes?"

With such a question? Conan squatted down and buckled the floor with his nails.

After observation? Guangyou has reached the conclusion:

“It’s wax.”

Noticed their actions, Xiaolan asked:

"What's wrong with you two?"

"Has any discovery been made?"
To be continued...
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