Chapter 885: Dark Express Train (Tunnel)
The two adults and one child hurried forward and pushed Suzuki Sonoko aside, then looked inside through the crack in the door.
Just as Sonoko said, the fat male guest was sitting on the sofa, bleeding from the right temple facing them, and holding a silenced pistol in his right hand, which looked a bit like the gun just now.
However, Conan, who had an extremely sensitive sense of smell, sniffed his nose and his face suddenly changed - he smelled gunpowder in the room.
If it was acting, it wouldn't go to this extent.
"Something is wrong, open the door quickly!" Conan shouted.
Yuya and Sera Masumi immediately understood what was meant. They grabbed the door and shouted, "One, two, three!" and pulled the door towards them.
The anti-theft lock broke with a loud bang in the air, and two adults and one child rushed into the room one after another.
Yuya walked forward and felt the fat man's pulse, then pulled open his eyelids to observe the condition of his pupils. His expression darkened slightly - he was dead.
Conan took advantage of his size and looked down at the silenced pistol in the fat man's hand - it was a real gun, the safety was on, and the model was Makarov.
Looking back at the state of the anti-theft chain, the broken part was still hanging on the lock buckle, and the room was indeed locked from the inside.
Generally speaking, there is no way to hang an anti-theft lock from the outside. Apart from the door, the only way to enter and exit the car is through the windows, but the windows are also locked.
In other words, this was completely a closed-room murder case.
At this time, Miyano Shiho, who had gone to the toilet, came back with three little kids. They were surprised when they saw the situation in the room.
Yuan Tai shouted excitedly: "Is it another new mystery?"
Mitsuhiko exclaimed: "Amazing! The wound is so realistic!"
Yuya looked back and said in a deep voice: "This is not a mystery. He... is really dead."
"what?"
Hearing this, the three little brats from the Junior Detective League, Mao Lilan and others took a few steps back in fear.
Miyano Shiho looked at the corpse on the sofa with a calm expression. Having been with Yuya for a long time, she was no longer surprised by such situations. She didn't even have much emotion when she saw the corpse.
Suddenly, Miyano Shiho felt a malicious gaze staring at him in the dark.
The sudden palpitation made cold sweat break out on her forehead, and her head subconsciously turned in the direction of her sight.
But at this moment, the train just drove out of the tunnel.
Bright sunlight shone in from the car window, instantly lighting up the dim corridor.
All Miyano Shiho saw was a flash of white light. When her eyes gradually adjusted to the brightness, those people were still standing in the corridor, and the sight disappeared.
It was as if everything that just happened was an illusion.
Several people came over together, including Izumi Jasmine who had just scolded the conductor, and Anton Yu and the conductor who came to check the corridor.
On the other side, Sumitomo Hiuka came over pushing the little mino Natsue, and the bearded Noto Taisaku also came out of carriage A.
They were all attracted here by the noisy noise.
Miyano Shiho looked around nervously as strangers approached her one after another.
Before I knew it, I was surrounded by so many strangers.
Emotions such as tension, anxiety, and fear are intertwined together, constantly attacking the fragile heart.
When Mao Lilan was about to ask Youya whether to call the police, she suddenly felt something approaching. She turned around in confusion and saw Miyano Shiho clinging to her with a terrified look on her face.
Mao Lilan asked softly, "Mio, what's wrong?" Was she scared by the corpse inside? But she had seen scarier things than this before, so what was going on?
Miyano Shiho did not answer, but just stared, standing there like a helpless lamb.
Anton Yu asked in confusion: "What happened? What are you all doing here?"
Izumi Jasmine said, "Is the mystery about to begin?"
"No," Mao Lilan protected Miyano Shiho behind her and explained, "No, it's not a puzzle, but a murder really happened."
"What?" Anton Yu and Izumi Mari showed surprised expressions.
"Is it a real murder case?" Noto Taisaku also asked in surprise.
Several people stood at the door and looked inside. As expected, they saw the fat man leaning on the sofa with blood flowing from his temple. He was deader than dead.
Sumitomo Hiruka: “It’s so scary!” But there was no trace of fear on her expressionless face.
Xiao Suo Xia Jiang said indifferently: "I can't stand real corpses. The smell of blood is too uncomfortable."
Anton Yu shouted in surprise: "Shi Qiao!"
He was about to step into the room when Yuya stopped him.
Yuya pushed him out of the room and said to the conductor: "Mr. Conductor, stop the train immediately and inform the guests on the train to stay in their rooms and not walk around until the police arrive!"
The conductor took a few steps back in fear: "I know!" He quickly turned around to inform others.
"Hey, who are you? Don't stop me!" Anton Yu wanted to push Youye away, but the latter stood at the door like a rock, blocking everyone from entering.
Yuya glanced at him coldly and said in a deep voice: "My name is Yuya Kamiya, and I'm a detective."
"Detective?" Upon hearing this, the faces of the outsiders present changed.
Yuya's eyes flickered slightly, why did these people react so strangely to the detective?
Soon, an announcement was made in the train, informing passengers that an accident had occurred on board and that the train would stop at the nearest platform, asking passengers to stay in their rooms and not go out.
Miyano Shiho grabbed Mouri Ran's clothes and looked around nervously. The same gaze just now appeared again. Although the malice was much weaker than before, he was indeed observing her secretly.
Just as she was panicking, a malice so strong that it seemed to swallow her up suddenly appeared behind her.
Her body was trembling, her neck was stiff as she turned slightly and looked behind her out of the corner of her eye.
She saw a man wearing a knitted hat passing by from behind. When he passed by her, he raised his head slightly and glanced at her.
Miyano Shiho's pupils suddenly shrank into a small dot - there was a bright burn mark under the brim of the hat, and that cold gaze pierced her heart as if she was looking at a dead person.
It's the organization!
Miyano Shiho's breathing stagnated and she curled up into a ball.
Yuya said to Mao Lilan: "Xiaolan, go inform uncle and ask him to come over here quickly."
Mao Lilan was a little hesitant because Miyano Shiho was still hiding behind her and grabbing her clothes.
At this time, Yuya also noticed Miyano Shiho's abnormality. He quickly walked over and hugged her to block the other people's puzzled eyes, and whispered in her ear: "Mio, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
As Yuya approached, a familiar scent instantly enveloped her, and the malicious gaze disappeared without a trace. Miyano Shiho suddenly relaxed and collapsed in Yuya's arms.
Yuya held onto Miyano Shiho's shoulders and said softly, "I'll take you back to your room to rest."
Miyano Shiho grabbed Yuya's clothes tightly and said with trembling lips: "No, I can't..."
She really wanted to say that the people from the organization were in that direction and she couldn’t go over there.
But the huge fear made her heart ache and she couldn't utter a complete sentence.
At this moment, Miyano Shiho was so angry.
She originally thought that she was strong enough, but she didn't expect that she would become so fragile when she met the people from the organization again.