Chapter 173
Chapter 173
"Little ghost, what is your parents' phone number?"
"I pulled you so far in vain, hurry up and call them, otherwise I will take you to the Metropolitan Police Department now."
Conan was speechless and said, "I don't know."
"It's all to blame for the uncle and the loss of my brother, but he should be around here, look more, and you will definitely find it."
"When the time comes, he will pay for me."
The driver was a little angry and devastated.
However, it has been pulled so far, if you give up at this time, it will not be a big loss.
He said angrily: "Where is your own home, don't you know?"
"Of course you know, but we said we would come here to play."
Conan shook his head, and a flash of light flashed in his mind.
A large garden came to mind.
He asked, "Uncle, are there any villas or anything like this nearby?" "
Preferably from Suzuki's."
The driver pondered for a moment and nodded.
And Conan's eyes lit up and said, "That's it, let's go quickly." After
that, he picked up the phone and called his father.
He didn't believe that Qin Feng, the miser, would be kind enough to pay him the fare.
It would be nice if you didn't beat him up.
Soon.
The washing machine asked for pocket money from his father.
It has been transferred to the bank card in his hand.
Although it is a loss of face.
But looking at the one million yen pocket money, Conan burst into tears for a while.
I finally have money.
Sure enough, it's still the best dad.
Soon, Conan found Qin Feng's car on the side of the road.
His eyes lit up and he swiped the driver's card.
Get off immediately.
When you come to the suspension bridge.
In the distance, you can already see the shadow of the villa.
Conan hurried towards the drawbridge.
My drum washing machine is coming, Qin Feng, you bastard, want to dump me, play alone, no way.
I cursed in my heart.
Conan couldn't help but quicken his pace.
"Oblivious... "
My kind, don't run, come here, I'll give you this axe."
An eerie laugh suddenly sounded.
Conan snorted.
The whole person is not good.
Isn't Xiaolan most afraid of ghosts.
Where did they pick to meet?
Wait, something went wrong....
Conan was flabbergasted.
Then he suddenly saw a figure covered in bandages, panicked, and ran towards the suspension bridge where he was.
Through the hazy moonlight.
Conan saw a face covered in bandages.
With the dark night, and the cold wind blowing from time to time.
It's terrifying.
Conan's goosebumps all rose.
He couldn't help but open the watch flap, ready to launch the anesthesia needle at any time.
And Ryo Takahashi's bandage weirdo, at this time, did not pay attention to the little ghost head in front of him.
He kept looking behind him.
His eyes were full of horror.
What kind of monster is this?
Didn't the bandage weirdo pretend to be himself.
How did one really appear now?
What a hell.
He only has one thought now, which is to escape this ghost place.
As for avenging Atsuko, he killed Chikako Ikeda.
After that, it was not without chance.
Looking at the bandage weirdo behind him, he was thrown away by himself.
Ryoichi Takahashi was overjoyed.
Soon, soon.
Just cross the drawbridge in front.
He was able to get in the car right away and escape the hell place.
Seeing yourself getting closer and closer to the suspension bridge.
Takahashi Ryoichi couldn't help but show excitement on his face.
But the next moment.
He froze and blinked.
Suspect that he is hallucinating.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
A dull voice came.
Takahashi Ryoichi's pupils shrank suddenly.
What he saw.
A bandaged weirdo, chopping down a drawbridge.
That's the only way out of this damn place.
"Jiao, you can't escape, stay and be my companion."
Qin Feng laughed strangely and slashed hard at the wooden stake that supported the suspension bridge.
His gaze was on the little ghost head in the middle of the bridge.
Secretly said a sigh.
Why did this Grim Reaper follow again?
Leave him alone.
Qin Feng didn't care if Conan would fall to his death after the suspension bridge was broken.
The protagonist, how can it be so easy.
"Ghost, help..." the
bandage weirdo played by Ryoichi Takahashi let out a terrified scream.
Without hesitation, he turned around and rushed towards the villa.
Before he could also comfort himself that the other party was the same as himself, pretending to be a bandage weirdo.
But suddenly, from behind him, teleported to the front.
This is not a ghost, what is it?
In an instant, Ryoichi Takahashi's adrenaline surged, and his speed suddenly increased by three percent.
But at the cost of suddenly the sphincter being out of control.
Conan children, looking at the scene in front of him a little confused.
What the hell is this mess?
One bandage weirdo, scared to pee by another bandage weirdo?
And, when did the other one appear?
Why is there no impression at all.
You can't be in the wrong place, right?
Bang!
There was another muffled sound.
The drawbridge suddenly began to shake violently.
It's about to fall.
Conan's face changed.
He had already walked two-thirds of the way by this time.
At this time, it was too late to return the same way.
But the front............
Fought it.
Conan gritted his teeth, moved his small short legs, and rushed in the direction of the bandage weirdo.
Bang!
Another loud bang.
The drawbridge fell completely below the cliff.
At the moment of the attack, Conan glared hard at his feet, and with the last force, he suddenly jumped up.
Kankan grabbed the cliff and quickly climbed up.
"Oblivious.... Unexpectedly, there is a little ghost head, this fine skin and tender meat, must be delicious.
Before Conan could breathe a sigh of relief, a strange laugh sounded in his ears.
He couldn't help but snort.
Then snorted coldly: "Pretend to be a ghost, do you think that if you are wrapped in a bandage, I will be afraid of you?" Saying
that, he took out his watch and aimed the anesthesia gun.
Qin Feng: ..................
With such a large front shake, is the washing machine afraid that he will not be able to hide?
Forget it, give him some hope.
Qin
Feng smiled and raised his axe.
Conan immediately pressed the switch.
A sound from the biu.
Hit.
Conan watched the anesthesia needle shoot into the neck of the bandage weirdo, his eyes lit up, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Patted his clothes.
Walk towards the villa.
Real men never look back, he is so confident.
Dah... Tap
........ As he walked, Conan heard dull footsteps.
He scratched his head, a little strange.
Haven't you already become smaller, how are your steps....
Forehead!
He twisted his neck stiffly.
Suddenly, he found that the bandage weirdo was following behind him.
The distance is not more than half a meter.
With those extremely greedy eyes, while looking at his braincase, he stroked the giant axe in his hand over and over again.
It seems that he can't wait to taste the taste of children's brain pulp.
There should be a reaction when not hit by an anesthesia needle.
Conan: ............
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