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And so the group arrived at the room.

"This...this is too outrageous!" Mr. Fanze stared in shock at the outside of his apartment.

This 28-story flat boasts excellent natural light, with a supermarket downstairs, a bus stop just a three-minute walk away, and the train station only one stop away.

This is absolutely the perfect choice.

"Uncle agent, are you sure you're not mistaken? This place really costs 30,000 yen a month?" Mr. Hanzawa looked at the agent with a horrified expression.

"Why don't we go up and take a look?" Yamabuki Hanajin led three girls to the room for rent.

Xiaolan suddenly realized something when she saw the decorations in the room.

"This...I...I think I'll stay in the car. I don't want to go up!" Xiaolan looked like she was about to cry.

"Ran, why are you so scared?" Sonoko Suzuki looked at Ran Mouri with curiosity.

“Something’s not right. There’s definitely something wrong with this place. An apartment of this caliber usually costs at least 300,000 yen or more. Why is the rental price down tenfold? Uncle, the real estate agent…” Mr. Hanzawa stared coldly at the agent: “You’re not hiding something from me, are you?”

"How could that be? How could that be? It's just... just an ordinary haunted house." The real estate agent laughed heartily.

Ran gripped Sonoko Suzuki's hand tightly: "I suddenly remembered that Dad once handled a case here. The victim was lying on the balcony, and the death was extremely gruesome. Don't let me recall that terrifying memory!"

"Ah!" Mr. Fanze screamed.

I knew there was something wrong with this place.

With a smile, Yamabuki Hanajin said to everyone, "It's alright, it's alright. It's just a haunted house. Renting this haunted house will not only give you a house, but you'll also automatically get a neighbor. You can chat with your neighbor when you have nothing to do in the evening. Isn't that a wonderful thing? Right?"

"Don't make it sound so scary!" Ran and Sonoko hugged each other tightly.

Mr. Fanze swallowed hard. Although 30,000 yuan was cheap, the thought of getting up to use the bathroom in the middle of the night and seeing the victim's bloodied ghost standing in front of him, giving him a chilling look...

My legs are weak.

"No way! This kind of house is absolutely unacceptable! Uncle, can you give me another one?" Mr. Fanze shouted.

Ai Haibara whispered in Hanako Yamabuki's ear, "You definitely did this on purpose, didn't you? Did you already know beforehand?"

“Ai, do you know how many murders have occurred in Beika Town in the past six months? Do you know how scarce clean housing is in Beika? In this place cursed by death, everyone is doing their best to survive, and so am I.” Yamabuki Hanajin clenched her fist: “Let’s go, to the next place.”

Then they moved on to the next property.

result……

Haunted house, haunted house, still a haunted house.

"That's enough! Aren't there any normal houses here? Why are they all haunted houses?" Mr. Fanze was almost in tears.

The real estate agent coughed lightly: "Of course we have clean listings, but... the price."

Mr. Fanze was completely stunned after just one glance.

A tiny house, only four square meters in size, with no toilet, no bathroom, no kitchen, no television, no internet, and located in a remote area…

"Two hundred and fifty thousand? Are you sure this is two hundred and fifty thousand?"

"Of course it's 250,000! What do you think this place is? This is Beika Town, cursed by the Grim Reaper! Do you know how scarce clean housing is here? You have no idea! And I'm risking my life to be a real estate agent!" the agent roared.

Mr. Fanze looked at his wallet and had no choice but to face reality.

"I'm so sorry, neighbors. Please don't scare me tonight. I'll buy you some fruit and candles!" Mr. Fanze said this on Monday.

At this moment, Yamabuki Hanakami offered a small suggestion: "If you're too scared to live alone, how about sharing an apartment? The more people there are, the braver you'll naturally be."

And so, the days of sharing an apartment began.

No, it should be said that the days of suffering have begun.

"Mr. Hanazawa, here's my business card. If you need my help, feel free to call me anytime. I'd be happy to come and have some fun—oops, I'd be happy to help you. After all, people should help each other!" Yamabuki Hanajin greeted him and then prepared to go have breakfast.

As soon as they went downstairs, they found someone already waiting for them.

"Conan! It's great to see you again. Now we have something fun to watch." Yamabuki Hanajin reached out and patted Conan's head.

The fact that Conan is here proves that a murder is bound to happen within a day.

"Ai, do you want to know why there are so many haunted houses in Beika? You'll find out soon enough. Okay, let's go have breakfast now, it's on me." Yamabuki Hanajin grabbed one child in each hand and walked towards the restaurant not far away.

Chapter 805 (Main Text 808) Beika Town is too scary, I want to go home!

Their process of going to eat was very simple.

Upon entering the restaurant, the owner is found murdered. The police are called, Inspector Megure arrives, Conan tranquilizes Sonoko Suzuki, and the case is solved.

Of course, they didn't get to eat the meals they were supposed to.

"Now you should know why there are so many haunted houses in Beika Town, right? Do you know what outsiders say? They all say this place is cursed by the Grim Reaper," Yamabuki Hanajin said with a sigh.

"Nonsense, how could there be a Grim Reaper in this world? We should talk about science, right, Conan Edogawa?" Ai Haibara looked at Conan beside her.

But to everyone's surprise, Conan actually started to think about it seriously.

"So, it turns out that not only monsters, gods, and Frankenstein's monster exist in this world, but even the Grim Reaper exists?" Conan pondered the so-called curse of the Grim Reaper, stroking his chin.

Ai Haibara crossed her arms and questioned, "Come on, you're a detective, how can you believe in this feudal superstition?"

Conan looked at Ai Haibara seriously: "Haibara, you would never understand how amazing this world really is."

"Alright, alright, young master and young lady, I don't think we'll get anywhere by continuing to discuss the Grim Reaper. Let's go to another restaurant." Yamabuki Hanajin led everyone to a second restaurant.

Unsurprisingly, a murder also occurred at the second restaurant.

Someone was poisoned while eating here, and their mouth tasted bitter almonds. Based on my experience of watching over a thousand episodes of Detective Conan, this is definitely hydrogen poisoning.

"Oh no, I've run out of tranquilizer guns. How am I going to hypnotize Sonoko Suzuki now?" Conan started sweating profusely.

At this moment, Yamabuki Hanakami suddenly extended his thumb.

"Leave it to me, no problem." Yamabuki Hanajin was very confident. He picked up the folding stool, the number one weapon of the Seven Great Weapons, and slashed it directly at the back of Suzuki Sonoko's head.

Sonoko Suzuki slept very peacefully.

Conan started trembling all over: "Do you know how dangerous this is? It could kill someone if you're not careful?"

"Please begin your reasoning." Yamabuki Hanajin gestured for him to begin.

With no other option, Conan could only continue his deduction.

Moreover, the reasoning was very successful; the real culprit was found in no time, and then the police were called to arrest him—the whole process was smooth and efficient.

After dealing with everything, Sonoko Suzuki struggled to her feet.

"I... I feel like someone hit me on the back of the head?" Sonoko Suzuki asked, holding the back of her head.

Ran hugged Sonoko Suzuki's hand with a look of surprise: "Sonoko, you are amazing! You truly deserve to be called the new generation's queen of deduction."

"Ah? Ah! Yes, yes, it's all thanks to me. Everyone should follow my example," Sonoko Suzuki said to everyone with a smile.

"The murder case doesn't matter, but where should you eat?" Yamabuki Hanajin had no choice but to go to the third restaurant.

Just as they reached the restaurant entrance, Yamabuki Hanajin suddenly reached out and lifted Conan up, then kicked him in the butt.

"Get the hell out of here! You're the Grim Reaper! Stay away from me!"

"Aaaaah! You bastard!" Conan screamed and fell into a flower bed in the distance.

This time, the horrific murder did not occur, and everyone was able to have lunch.

Conan looked at him with suspicion. When exactly did so many murders happen in Beika Town?

No, my memory is failing me. I can't remember anything at all. But is it really me who brought all this disaster upon myself?

Yamabuki Hanakami enjoyed a delicious lunch.

Indeed, a world without death is the best world.

"Alright, Ran, Sonoko, I'll take you back. I have some very important things to do next," Yamabuki Hanajin said to the two girls with a serious expression.

"What is it?" The girls looked at Yamabuki Hanajin curiously.

"Of course, we're going to have some fun." Yamabuki Hanajin drove straight to Mr. Hanazawa's building.

At this moment, Mr. Fanze finally saw his roommate.

This is a group of very lovely people who are having a crazy party there.

"Um... I'm the new guy, Fanze. Is it okay for you guys to have a party here in broad daylight?" Mr. Fanze looked at his roommates curiously.

A man reached out and grabbed Mr. Fanze's shoulder.

"Fanze, do you know where you are? This is Beika Town, the city of sin, where two murders happen every day on average. How do you know you won't be the one being targeted? You have to live for the moment here. We're risking our lives to party."

A word to awaken the dreamer.

I don't know how serious it is.

My roommates are just too crazy.

Suddenly, someone appeared beside them who looked very similar to Fan Ze.

"My name is Fan Jing. Everyone, I may be different from you. I'm destined for great things." Fan Jing sneered, then slammed the door and left.

The roommates just glanced at it and then continued their party.

What do other people do have to do with us? We just need to keep partying and enjoy life.

No one knows if they will live to see tomorrow.

Mr. Fanze felt a little tired and lay on the bed. He vaguely remembered having a dream in which the real estate agent was stabbed to death.

When he woke up and turned on the TV, he realized that it wasn't a dream.

Mr. Fanze: "..."

Is this the legendary Beika Town?

Isn't this killing efficiency a bit too high?

My roommate is a murderer?

This is too scary.

Why don't we just go home? This place is no place for humans to live.

"Mr. Fanze, want to join us for a party?" His roommates waved to him with smiles on their faces.

Mr. Fanze looked at his roommates curiously: "Has this party been going on for so long? I took a nap and you guys are still playing?"

My roommate looked at Fanze with a smile: "What nonsense are you talking about? This is clearly the second party."

Mr. Fanze was even more curious: why hold a second party?

"Welcome to your new roommate. Ms. Yamabuki, would you like to introduce yourself?" The roommate pointed to a mature-looking older woman next to her.

Mr. Fanzawa tilted his head, staring at Yamabuki Hanajin with a curious expression.

"Ms. Yamabuki? What are you doing here? Isn't your family very rich? Why are you renting a cheap haunted house?" Mr. Hanzawa asked curiously.

Yamabuki Hanajin leaned closer with a strange smile on her face.

"Mr. Fanze, you know too much. Make sure to lock the door when you go to sleep."

Mr. Fanze felt goosebumps all over his body.

My initial hunch was right.

This woman is terrifying!

Mom, I want to go home!

Chapter 806 (Main Text 809) Mr. Fanze's Rice Flower Survival Diary

Mr. Fanze was afraid, but then he thought, he was about to become a murderer. Who in this world could be more terrifying than him? Why should I be afraid of this woman? I am the most frightening person in the world.

And so, Mr. Fanze regained his confidence.

"Also, Mr. Hanzawa, would you like to change your clothes? Of course, I don't mean anything by it, but this outfit makes you look like you just graduated from elementary school." Ms. Yamabuki squinted at Mr. Hanzawa.

Do you mean... my outfit is very childish?

People in my hometown all wear this.

Then, his roommate added insult to injury.

"Fanze, your clothes are indeed a bit outdated. You should go and change into something new. If you keep dressing like this, you won't be able to find a job."

"Yeah, yeah, your outfit is so unfashionable."