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Mao Lilan, Conan, and Dr. Ali heard the screams, and when they were thinking about whether to go in and have a look, hurried footsteps came. After a while, Boss Manaka and Curator Ochiai followed Some of them escaped, all of them looked panic-stricken and terrified.

After taking out the passage of the hell exhibition hall, and seeing the lights and three living people outside, the two felt that they had come to a safe place, and they all collapsed on the ground.

"Director Ochiai?" The three of them were also a little surprised. With Martin's notice, it was completely expected that Boss Manaka would be in such a mess, but why was Director Ochiai also involved.

Especially the curator Ochiai is an old man, Mao Lilan quickly stepped forward to help him up: "Mr. curator, what's wrong with you?"

Director Ochiai tightly grasped Mao Lilan's arm: "Exhibits, exhibits come alive!" Conan saw Director Ochiai's pupils trembling, which was clearly a manifestation of a mild mental disorder after being frightened.

"Help!" Curator Ochiai's words seemed to have awakened Boss Manaka, who was just shivering and screamed: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

What the hell did that guy do?And the relationship between Boss Manaka and Curator Ochiai is very stiff, why did they appear together in the Hell Exhibition Hall... Conan felt a little puzzled, exchanged a look with Mori Ran, and walked towards the Hell Exhibition Hall.

Before turning into the passage, Conan also saw the [Rules for Touring the Hell Exhibition Hall], and then noticed the weirdness in these rules, so he stopped and looked carefully one by one.

When Conan read Martin's casually written rules, Martin was still in the Hell Exhibition Hall, chatting with the black knight armor left by Ochiai curator.

"So you are helping that curator?"

The black knight armor, to be precise, he is a fake of the black knight armor, nodded: "Of course, otherwise, with his old body, how could he move after wearing me? Let alone swing a sword."

"I felt the old man's deep killing intent, and I also became excited. I thought that I, who was born to be used as a decoration, would also have a chance to fight bloody battles, so I helped him. Who knows He was actually cowardly."

As he spoke, the black knight's armor glared at the surrounding artworks that were motionless like dead objects: "You must be too anxious! Instead, you scared the old man!"

The surrounding sculptures and oil paintings let out a series of sneering sounds—they didn’t really care whether the curator Ochiai killed Boss Manaka or not. Everything just followed the script and lines given by ‘David’, and the curator was frightened The result of running is naturally the intention of this 'David'.

Only this fake knight with a low IQ, because he was dressed by Ochiai curator and was not there during the rehearsal, foolishly thought that everything that happened just now was serious.

"Well, yes, yes, it's all because they are too anxious." Martin responded to the black knight: "It's okay, there is a first time and a second time, sooner or later you will have a chance."

"Now you can take the lead for another knight and stand in the empty seat over there. Then don't talk, there will be a lot of humans coming in later..."

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Because Boss Manaka and Curator Ochiai’s reactions were exaggerated and weird, and Boss Manaka kept yelling that someone was going to kill him, so someone called the police.

After the police arrived, they immediately entered the Hell Exhibition Hall to search, but with the cooperation of staff Iijima, it was confirmed that the exhibits in the exhibition hall showed no signs of being moved.

As for the 'white bare bottom statue' and the 'david statue' that Boss Manaka and curator Ochiai were muttering about, they were nowhere to be seen. The only abnormality found was a leak from an air-conditioning water pipe.

The final conclusion is that the leakage of some kind of poisonous gas caused the two to hallucinate at the same time. The 'statue' may be the other person in each other's eyes, and the 'saliva' dripping on the boss of Zhenzhong is the leak of the air conditioner.

Since the transaction procedures have not been fully completed, after receiving the police notice, the current owner of the museum, who sold the museum to Boss Zhenzhong, rushed over: "Boss Zhenzhong, what happened?"

Boss Zhenzhong suddenly jumped up and grabbed his arm: "I won't buy it! I won't buy it! Give it back to you! I don't want it anymore!"

"The real boss?" The current boss looked flustered. His company owed a large amount of debt due to the impact of the economic bubble, so he had to sell the art museum. The money was enough for him to pay off the debt and have a comeback fund left .

But then, the current boss suddenly remembered something, and reminded: "Boss Zhenzhong, if you insist on interrupting the transaction, it is a breach of contract. In terms of liquidated damages..."

"Okay, it's okay!" Boss Zhenzhong hurriedly agreed, as long as he can get rid of this weird art museum, money doesn't matter anymore.

The current boss is secretly delighted that the high liquidated damages are enough to ease his debts, so that he may not have to sell the art museum in a short time.

So he approached the curator Ochiai beamingly: "Mr. Ochiai, it seems that this art museum will ask you to take care of it for a while."

He knew how much the director of Ochiai valued and was reluctant to part with this art museum, so he put forward the condition that the buyer should continue to operate the art museum when reselling it.Now that the art museum does not need to be sold, I believe it must be a happy event for the curator of Ochiai.

However, Director Ochiai just widened his eyes when he heard the words, and his expression after finally calming down became even more flustered. He kept shaking his head like Boss Manaka: "No, I won't do it, I won't do it!"

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When the police searched the hell exhibition hall, Conan had already wandered to the sky exhibition hall with the tour rules torn off by him.

After looking around casually, Conan went straight to the relief that was imitated from "Genesis". After careful identification, he found that the one lying lazily on the hillside and fingering God was not the original Adam.

"Didn't you say that you respect the old and love the young?" Conan complained to Martin who replaced Adam: "I think you almost scared the curator Ochiai to death."

"I've pranked more people than you've caught the murderer, so I still have some sense of propriety. But the curator really surprised me, and I didn't expect the old gentleman to say that he treated the exhibits like children." , but he was so frightened after the exhibit came to life." Hidden in the relief

Martin, who was on the forum, also complained: "Is this because Ye Gong loves dragons?"

"No matter how much you love those works of art, you wouldn't think that the works of art can come back to life, right? And why is the curator there, and what happened inside?" Ban Yueyan complained first, and then Conan asked with a serious expression .

Martin just waved his hand boringly: "I'll talk about it when I get home. I don't want to explain it a second time. As for why the curator is inside, the detective already has the answer, right?"

Conan didn't say yes or no, just lowered his head, and turned over the piece of paper with the tour rules in his hand, and he could see that there was a name on the back of the paper: Kubota.

Martin got up, took out the black cloak hidden under his buttocks and put it on his body, resumed his attire when he entered the museum, then turned his head and waved his hand at the relief of "Genesis": "Let's go."

Then, under the twitching gaze of Conan's eyes, the "God" in the relief turned his head around, and the hand that was originally "fingered" with Adam waved towards Martin, obviously saying goodbye.

A hand stretched out from the back of the hillside where Martin was lying before, and the real 'Adam' crawled out from behind—as a relief, this Adam's body was quite flat, which made Conan feel a little disappointed.

Martin met with Conan, Mao Lilan, and Dr. Ali, and left the art gallery to go back to Dr. Ali's house for dinner.

With the help of Mao Lilan, a table of dishes was quickly set up. It was the first time Conan had eaten Martin's handicrafts, and the way he looked at Martin changed a little.

At the dinner table, Martin told everyone about his prank process, and Conan deduced the curator's murder plan.

"It turns out that Mr. Martin's prank accidentally prevented the murder plan of the curator's grandpa..." Mao Lilan was a little surprised: "The curator's grandpa really loves those exhibits, but..."

Thinking that the curator was scared by Martin's prank and resigned from being the curator, Mao Lilan felt pity or pity again. In short, he felt sorry for the curator.

"Martin shouldn't be blamed for this matter," Conan said for Martin this time: "If Martin doesn't play a prank, the curator will kill the boss, and then he will become a murderer. On the contrary, if the curator doesn't kill Makoto The boss’s plan, after Martin’s prank, the boss gave up buying the art museum, so the curator can continue to look after his favorite art works.”

"So, although it looks pitiful, that old man asked for it all on his own."

"Xinyi, how can you say that..."

While Mao Lilan was discussing the case with Conan, Martin quietly took Mao Lilan's rice bowl and added half a bowl of rice.

Here, Conan, whose IQ surpassed his EQ, finally convinced Mao Lilan, and then confirmed to Martin: "But is it really just a coincidence?"

What he meant was that Martin took the piece of paper that said 'kubota' and wrote that weird code on the back.

If it was Conan, after getting that note, it would only take a few seconds to guess Ochiai's murder plan.Not so Martin Conan.

"I just found a piece of paper." Martin denied Conan's guess.

Xiaolan took a bite of rice, and then

He looked at his job with some doubts.

Then it's time for Q&A.

Dr. Ali: "I still don't understand why all the exhibits in the museum come alive? Martin, what did you do?"

Martin shook his head: "I didn't realize they were alive until I arrived at the art museum. Probably today's setting is that the exhibits in art galleries and museums all over the world are alive, but they usually pretend to be dead to humans." Sure? And to them, I’m just a statue of David visiting the gallery next door.”

Because it is an out-of-control superpower, Martin is not able to figure out his identity or related settings every day. This has been explained to everyone before.

Conan remembered what Martin said about going to the walking armor to find relatives, and then asked: "I'm curious about one thing, how did you follow Boss Zhenzhong so silently?"

On the contrary, Martin was very surprised by this question: "You can't do it just by tiptoeing behind you?"

"Of course I can do it... But you are a piece of marble today." Conan is still puzzled, the density of marble is almost three times that of the human body, and Martin, as David, is a very strong male in terms of body shape, and his weight is estimated at About five hundred catties, in Conan's imagination, it should be loud, one step at a time.

"And then?" Martin asked back: "Have you ever seen other marbles walk besides me? How can you say that marbles can't walk on tiptoe?"

Conan: ....Does this make sense or not.

When Conan couldn't turn his head around, Mao Lilan looked at the empty rice bowl and then rubbed his stomach, feeling that his appetite seemed wrong.

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Jingle bells—early this morning, the phone of the Mori Detective Agency rang.

"Dad! There's a call!" Mao Lilan, who was cleaning the office, went to the stairs and shouted towards the top.

"Here we come..." Kogoro Mori, with a beard and a beard, walked down while hanging his tie loosely around his neck.

"Hi, this is the Mori Detective Agency." Mori Kogoro answered the phone, his greeting sounded a bit vague.

At the same time he muttered to himself what kind of client would call at seven o'clock in the morning.

On the other side of the phone was an adult male's voice, which sounded a little cold: "Hello, I'm looking for Edogawa Conan."

"Tch, it turned out that I was looking for that brat..." Kogoro Mouri walked out the door again: "Hey! Brat, someone is calling you!"

Conan just went out, with a small schoolbag on his back, and Mao Lilan's schoolbag and karate uniform in his hand.

"Looking for me? Who is it?" Conan's small face was full of doubts. When he went downstairs and turned into the office, he handed the schoolbag and Taoist uniform to Mao Lilan.

How many boys are in the detective team?I'm going to school soon, what else do you want to say on the phone?

"I don't know who it is, don't tell me you broke something, right? It sounds so cold." After Maori Kogoro finished speaking, he yawned and went upstairs.

Not a child?Not Dr. Ali?Conan became even more curious, climbed onto Mori Kogoro's boss chair, and answered the phone in a childlike voice: "Hello, hello, I'm Conan Edogawa."

"Edogawa Conan——" There was a cold and deep voice on the other side of the phone. Hearing that voice, Conan remembered a man with long silver hair.

The next sentence on the other side of the phone made Conan's pupils shrink even more: "Or, I should call you Kudo Shinichi."

The other party used an affirmative sentence.

"Long time no see, detective boy."

A sinister sneer came from the other side of the phone, Conan's hand softened, and the phone receiver fell from his hand and fell on the table.

It's gin, it's unmistakable, that voice is gin, that's right.Conan recalled the figure who knocked his sap from behind and fed himself poison. The nightmare that was repeated several times finally happened in reality.

Mao Lilan, who was waiting at the door and waiting to go to school with Conan, naturally saw Conan's strange behavior: "What's wrong, Ke..."

"Hush!" Conan turned his head at the speed of light, so anxious that he even signaled Mao Lilan to keep silent with a somewhat ferocious expression.

No...it's too late, with their style, it's impossible to deliberately give me time to escape, the office must have been surrounded by them!

At least, at least hide Xiaolan!Where to hide, where to hide so they won't find it?

As for the doctor, I can only hope that Martin can turn into a superhero today, Martin... huh?

Conan suddenly calmed down.

Listen carefully, besides the long sneer, there is also a muffled suffocated laughter coming from the receiver.

Conan took a deep breath and grabbed the microphone: "Doctor, you made another voice changer for Martin to play with?"