novelsite Chapter 296 Auction
Chapter 296 Auction
"You are Kaitou Kidd, right."
Kuroba Kaito: Ah, I dropped my vest a little too quickly this time.
He looked at the group of people who were waiting in front of them. Their attention was on the annex itself and did not notice them. Then he lowered his head and shook Conan in his hand.
"Okay, you don't need to reason, I know where I exposed my secret."
Kuroba Kaito lowered his voice and quietly started a private chat with Conan, without attracting the attention of the people in front of him.
Mouri Kogoro was a big smoker, and although he took the coat from Mouri's body, he didn't smoke a cigarette during the whole journey and the entire afternoon waiting in the living room.
Moreover, Kogoro Mouri would probably have tried it several times over the incident that happened outside the annex just now.
Conan looked at Kuroba Kaito in disbelief, and his whole body started to smell sour.
It's this shameless Kaitou Kidd who pretends to be my future father-in-law and takes advantage of my Xiaolan! Don't let me know your true identity under the skin, otherwise I will go to your house every day to take pictures!
Douzi felt a chill and immediately started to change the topic out of intuition.
"By the way, you seem to know the boy in the restaurant. Who is he?"
Conan looked up and down at Kaitou Kid, who was wearing Mouri Kogoro's skin, with suspicious eyes. Perhaps because his brain had just been soaked with vinegar, he suddenly came up with an illogical and strange association.
Haiyuan once said that Sangria would habitually name the eyeballs in his collection after the type and color of the gemstones. Kaitou Kidd is a thief who has been stealing all kinds of precious gems for decades.
Is it...
If Kuroba Kaito knew Conan's inner thoughts at this time, he would probably want to take Conan's ankles and swing the elementary school-sized jealous king upside down, trying to get him before the little detective's brain is soaked with vinegar. Pour out the vinegar.
Wake up, I've returned all those gems!
"what!!!"
Another scream came, and Conan and Kuroba Kaito immediately caught up with the large army that had re-entered the living room, and then stopped at the door of the living room in shock.
Inside the living room, the lights were brightly lit and there was a lot of people.
After a cursory glance, there seemed to be about 50 people, half men and women, each wearing a luxurious dress. A large open space was cleared in the living room where the billiard table was originally placed, and dozens of easels covered with white cloth were placed. In the middle of the easels was a small wooden auction stand.
"Is this... the auction from that year?"
Motegi Harushi swallowed hard, rubbed his eyes subconsciously, and found that the hallucinatory scene in front of him was still there.
The materialistic Gunda Ikumi carefully held the gun and walked several steps into the living room.
"Is it a projection or something else?"
Otherwise, these people have no reason to turn a blind eye to her.
You know, she still maintains the appearance of being covered in blood. Only the blood stains on her face were wiped roughly with the towel in the car. She can seamlessly participate in the role of an evolutionary murderer on any set.
At any party, if a woman suddenly bursts into the scene covered in blood and holding a thermal weapon in her hand, the guests at the party are unlikely to remain indifferent.
Is it a projection?
The two Valkyrie girls who were hugging each other and shaking at the same frequency raised their heads quietly and looked at the scene in the living room. I don’t know if it’s because the lights are bright green, but the whole scene looks ghostly.
However, even though he was extremely frightened, Mao Lilan still did not forget the citizens who owned his alarm tool. He dialed a series of numbers that were so familiar that he would never press the wrong number with his eyes closed.
As expected, there was no signal.
Hattori Heiji, who is also a materialist, looked back and forth at the situation inside the living room.
No large-scale playback equipment was found, and no curtains for projection were seen.
Conan's eyebrows furrowed, he turned to look at Kuroba Kaito with suspicion, and subconsciously touched the watch-shaped anesthesia gun.
If I remember correctly, when Kaitou Kid stole the blue miracle bought by Suzuki Jirokichi and performed a walk in the air in front of everyone, he also used this method of suspected projection, but Conan plowed the map back and forth several times. All the times, I was stunned but didn't find Kaitou Kidd's projection equipment.
Good guy, you said you don't know how to use martial arts... No, you said you don't know Sangria, you are all in the same group!
Douzi:? ? ?
"what!"
There was another short scream, and you could even hear a little vibrato in the scream.
This time it’s Ikumi Gunda.
While the beautiful detective was observing the "projection" in the room at close range, a man dressed as a waiter pushed a trolley through her body.
A chill suddenly swept through her body, and her hand became so stiff that she could hardly hold the pistol.
"what happened?"
Senjian Yoyo, who was very brave due to his age, followed closely behind Gunda Ikumi. When he saw her being penetrated by the waiter's projection, he shuddered involuntarily and subconsciously reached out to hold Gunda's shoulder.
"Good ice!"
Mao Lilan, Yuanshan and Ye, who had witnessed the whole scene, were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
It’s the green light again, and it’s the scene from 40 years ago. It’s definitely a ghost! How can a projection or something be cold? ! !
Ruo Muliang, who was peeping in the dark, looked at the refreshing messages of the two girls on the panel, and his eyes lit up slightly.
I seem to have found two ruthless score-boosting machines.
Detective Bai Ma comforted Watson, who had been restless since he returned to the annex, and reached out to touch the image closest to him. Unsurprisingly, he came up empty.
The cold touch from his palm made him frown unconsciously.
The green light slowly dimmed a little, and a middle-aged man with a swollen belly walked up to the auction table and stood in the center of the living room.
Everyone: ! ! ! !
This, isn't this the inflatable version of Miyamoto Kishi who lost his head before?
Even the staunch materialists Hattori Heiji and Conan swallowed subconsciously, and Kuroba Kaito secretly took a breath of air.
He, he is actually a bit naive about these supernatural things.
Miyamoto Kishi said with a smile: "All distinguished guests please take a seat, this auction is about to begin."
"All... distinguished guests... please take a seat. This auction... is about to begin."
"Please...anyone..."
The auctioneer in the center of the living room seemed to have a cassette tape, and kept repeating the same words, and every time he repeated it, the temperature of the entire living room continued to drop.
The other guests who were already seated also turned around stiffly one by one. He looked at Conan and his group at the door.
When Xiaolan saw a lady in an evening dress sitting still, her head turned 180 degrees, staring at her with only the whites of her eyes, she almost couldn't breathe.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."
At this time, Kuroba Kaito didn't care that there was a jealous Asian king next to him. He immediately stepped forward and covered Xiaolan's mouth, half dragging and half pulling Mao Lilan to sit on the vacant seat.
There are 9 of them in total, and there are exactly 9 empty seats here. It is obvious what they need to do.
He was different from other people who were doubtful. He knew exactly how powerful the professor was.
The other people were obviously not stupid either. They found their own seats and sat down. The temperature in the entire living room gradually returned to normal.
Miss Gunda was really unlucky today. First, when she was in the restaurant, she was splashed with blood by the skinny version of Miyamoto. Her whole body was wet and there was an unpleasant smell of blood. After returning to the living room and witnessing the illusion of the auction, he was penetrated by a waiter again, and his whole body was frozen to the point of freezing.
Therefore, almost as soon as she sat down, she instinctively sneezed, her body tilted and bumped into a guest next to her.
and many more! ! !
Hit? ! ! !
Aren't these things projections? !
Conan and the other nine people stared at a certain man in a tuxedo who almost fell down from his chair after being hit by Ikumi Gunda. All kinds of messy thoughts in their hearts were like running on a train.
The man in the tuxedo looked like a large doll. He didn't even look at Gunda Ikumi who bumped into him. He sat back on the chair stiffly and looked straight in the direction of the auction table.
"So, let's meet today's first treasure..."
Conan quietly reached out and poked a guest next to him.
is an entity.
Senjian Shidai: "This situation is terrible!"
They had all heard Ruo Muliang talk about the tragedy of the Dusk Annex 40 years ago in the restaurant before, and they also knew that in the middle of the auction, two men who did not know the details would come in and turn the entire annex into a hell on earth.
If these "projections" become tangible entities and they become crazy later and attack indiscriminately...
She subconsciously wanted to get up, but the guests who were supposed to be "projections" around her stretched out their hands, firmly pressed Qian Jian's shoulders, and firmly fixed her on the seat.
Those hands were extremely cold, and the fingers were all exposed with bones.
Xiaolan/Heye: "Ahhhhhh!!!"
Xiaolan, who was extremely afraid of ghosts, fainted from fright. Kazuha's condition was not much better either. She shivered in Hattori Heiji's arms.
Although he still managed to stay awake, his combat effectiveness was clearly negative.
Hattori's face was extremely solemn, and it was obvious that he had also thought of the problem that Granny Senjian had thought of.
Although it is not yet clear how Sangria did it, but...if chaos really breaks out later, it will be an overwhelmingly disadvantageous situation for their side.
He touched the Ruomuliang pen he carried with him and silently counted the heads.
It is known that our strongest combat force (Xiao Ran) has fallen. Although Gunda Ikumi and Motegi Haruji have guns, they certainly cannot carry more than 50 rounds of ammunition.
So, this time, I will single out at least 40 of them!
……
Can't beat it!
Kuroba Kaito let Mao Lilan lean on his shoulder, with a slightly bitter expression. It doesn't matter whether he is holding her now or not.
After all, Conan's small body would definitely not be able to carry his unconscious sister Xiaolan.
Conan gritted his teeth and looked at Kaitou Kidd, lowering his voice: "How on earth was this done!"
"You ask me who I ask?"
Kuroba Kaito stared back and asked Conan, who was pestering him, "If I knew how to do it, I could just be my own special effects artist. There would be no need for me to do it every time because fans and the media said no, and then every time Did you get tricked by the professor?
"You're still lying. This method is obviously very similar to your air walking performance!"
Douzi:......
Don't ask, asking is magic.
PS: I have a headache and a sore throat. I’ve been coding this thing for a whole day. Just make do with it and lie down...