Conan: The story that cats and wineries have to tell

Just as Banxia was pondering whether to press ten paw prints or twenty on Conan's head, Yuantai's slightly frightened cry came from next door.

"What's wrong!" Conan poked his head out of the window and rushed to the next room in a panic when he saw Motota's behavior hanging on the next window.

But fortunately, by the time he ran over, Motota had already crawled back into the room with the help of Mitsuhiko.

"What are you doing? Even

if it was just a false alarm, the fright he received just now still made Conan a little discouraged.

But when he leaned against the wall, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the structure of this room.

The walls were ridiculously thick, and he felt like he could fit three or four people into them. Wait, three or four people? Conan suddenly reacted and began to knock along the walls one by one.

Soon, he found a place that made a different sound than before.

Looking at the clock above, Conan showed an expression of "as I expected".

When Banxia walked into the room with his tail flicked, what he saw was Conan, who ran to the side and began to move chairs and books, like a hard-working little bee.

Seeing Conan standing on the pile of books, intending to reach out to dial the hour hand directly above, combined with the faint smell of damp decay and the extremely unscientific room structure he smelled when he entered the door, Banxia immediately figured out what he was doing.

The secret room, it's exciting to think about. Maybe he'll find some clues left over from the arson case.

Thinking of this, Banxia trotted to Conan's side, but as he approached, he suddenly felt a deep malice coming from behind the wall.

No, there are people in this secret room guarding the door, ready to sneak up on the people who enter the door! Can't let that Conan kid open the door unguarded, something will happen.

Thinking of this, Banxia was about to jump up to stop Conan, but coincidentally, at this moment, Banxia caught the sound of the mechanism operating from the depths of the wall in front of him.

After the ball, the mechanism has been touched. There was no way, looking at the unsuspecting Conan, Banxia sighed.

When I go back, I have to ask Xiaolan to give me half of this guy's pocket money for the next month, no, the next three months.

Thinking about it, Banxia jumped up and lightly kicked on Conan, who was turning the pointer on tiptoe. Kicked him off and rolled him off his chair. But it also happened to let him avoid the result of being slapped into the secret room by the suddenly flipped machine door.

On the contrary, Banxia, because he had nowhere to borrow his strength in mid-air, could only fall into the secret passage in the direction of the flipping of the door.

Coincidentally, I heard a figure standing silently in the darkness, waiting for someone to come in. Not far from here is the body of the man who was thrown into the secret passage by himself and finally starved to death. This can't be discovered by anyone else.

But when the mechanism was activated, it wasn't the group of children or the old man who claimed to be a scientist who brought in. It's the tabby cat of the cold-faced little Lori before.

This made her a little overwhelmed for a while. A wooden stick raised high is not a hit, nor is it a no-beaten.

And Banxia, who landed lightly, looked at the figure in front of him and suddenly realized.

No wonder I felt a strong sense of disobedience before, and this guy was not a paralyzed guy at all.

Looking at the old woman in front of him who hesitated to put down the wooden stick, Banxia flicked her tail and had some doubts in her heart. If the eldest lady is not paralyzed, why should she sit in a wheelchair for so many years?

, Banxia pondered, dodging the old woman's attempt to grab her hands and running into the darkness.

Forget it, I don't want to, the first time I encounter such an interesting castle, I must hurry up and take a stroll, which is much more interesting than camping.

However, after Banxia walked a short distance along the secret passage, he instantly changed his mind just now.

It seems that the guy just now is not only not paralyzed, but also seems to be not even the eldest lady herself.

Looking at the emaciated corpse at his feet, Banxia sighed. Even if she has been dead for so long, she can still vaguely recognize that this is a big lady, and according to the shape of her leg bones, this should be the main body.

Just when Banxia was thinking about how to give the counterfeit and shoddy product to the police, he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps from far and near, and the sound of clothes rubbing against the ground.

Why is that woman coming over again, can't you let me think of a plan to send you in with peace of mind?

If it doesn't work, it's just...

Why did this boy Conan come in again? You broke in like this and got knocked unconscious, so it looks like my previous behavior was stupid, you know.

Banxia flicked his tail angrily and shifted his gaze to the figure who was carrying Conan.

The fake casually threw the unconscious Conan on the ground, took out a large bag from his pocket, and walked towards the dried corpse in front of him.

"Big lady, don't blame me if you go down, people die for money, birds die for food, who let the big master leave a treasure here? For the sake of my kindness to help you collect the body, you will come to me when you were thrown into the secret passage to starve to death. The

fake's gloomy voice drifted in the secret passage, and it couldn't help but give Banxia goosebumps.

This guy is really shameless, looking at the fake that reached out and wanted to stuff the dried corpse into the bag, Banxia couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey, this bag seems to be a little small..."Looking

at the bag in his hand, the fake came up with a good idea, lowered his head, and said with a pitiful expression.

"Since you're going to go to the ground anyway, it's okay to mess up a little bit..."

, and gestured to the corpse on the ground, as if he wanted to break the corpse and put it in a bag to take away.

"Damn, I can't help it. Banxia sighed, this guy is too annoying. Anyway, I haven't been fighting much lately, or... Taking advantage of Conan's stunned kid, he had a good fight?

Looking at Conan, who was still in a coma, Banxia licked his forepaw and lowered his body. Taking advantage of the moment when the fake stretched out his hand, he slammed on the ground and pounced.

"I'll take a look, let's take this first..."

Before the fake could finish speaking, she suddenly felt something hit her back, and the huge force almost made her breathless.

"Isn't it, so unbeaten?" Banxia's changed vocal cords made a very strange sound, and the black-eyed fake was so frightened that he struggled to get up.

"Hell... Ghost!"

"Eh, ghost?" Banxia

listened to his current voice, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, it sounded exactly the same as a human voice, it could only be said to have nothing to do with it.

However, in this case...

Banxia thought about it, took out a slender cotton swab from his small backpack, dipped it in some kind of potion from a bottle, walked up to Conan, and stuffed it into Conan's right nostril. Well, yes, yes, I won't wake up now.

After doing this, Banxia walked up to the fake who was finally struggling to climb out of less than five meters, and licked his paws.

Looking at her shocked eyes, Banxia grinned and began to change in front of her.

"You... You...... What are you. The fake looked at the strange humanoid creature that appeared in front of him, and his voice broke down slightly.