Conan: I Really just Want to fall in Love with Haibara Ai - Chapter 118
Chapter 118
“But will it work that well? The red measured by that experiment is closer to pink, which is much worse. Mr. Peony questioned.
“Yes, you’re right, but in a place where the toilet is so dimly lit, it looks like blood.”
“Okay, even if that’s the case, urine can’t cause a chemical reaction, urine does contain ammonia components, but it’s either neutral or acidic, and it definitely can’t be strong.” Mr. Peony questioned again.
“That’s right, that’s why you need something.” Hiroshi Otoi said.
“This bottle of Ammonia water, huh?” Conan walked over holding the bottle.
“As long as you pour this into the toilet tank first, and then put phenolphthalein in the tank, the toilet will have a chemical reaction, even if it smells of Ammonia, it is normal in such a dirty toilet.”
“That’s right.” Mr. Peony admitted.
“But where did you find this?” Mr. Yotsuya wondered.
“This is what I found in the room while Otoi’s brother was explaining the ghost phenomenon upstairs – it was this uncle Banmachi’s room.”
Conan pointed to Kikuji, who was speechless next to him.
“I found something else, like phenolphthalein, and chloroform and a horrible videotape.” Conan said exaggeratedly.
“Videotape? Could it be? Everyone was surprised.
“It’s the ghost-like woman we saw in his room just now.” Conan pulled his hands over his chest and grimaced.
“But how did he do it, didn’t he find it in Mr. Otomu’s room the first time?” Mr. Yotsuya wondered.
“It’s so simple.” Otoi Hiroshi spread his hands, “Just use the common antenna of this apartment.”
“First connect the antenna wiring to the output port of the recorder in your room, and then transmit the image from the video recorder to the antenna, and this common antenna will transmit the image to the TV in Mr. Otomu’s room.”
“However, in this case,” Mr. Peony was a little puzzled, “you have to turn the TV in Mr. Otomu’s room to a channel where you can play videotapes.”
“Besides, if you don’t turn on the power first, even if you turn it on…”
Yin Wufang interrupted him.
“Just determine the manufacturer of the TV and video recorder, and then use a remote control that can use any model. You can manipulate the TV in someone’s room at will.
“As long as I understand the technique, even an old man like me can do it.”
“So, the image I made in my room just now is you old man…” said Kikuji Banmachi.
“That’s right, that’s the picture I asked Conan to ask Mr. Otomu to help show it,” Otoi nodded, “but I borrowed the video recorder in your room.”
“As for how you controlled the video recorder with a remote control, I think it was through the window of Mr. Otomu’s room facing the building.”
“You stand on the fence and you can send the signal from the remote control.”
“And as long as you first show the video in your room, even if you don’t see the picture, you can choose the channel by sound.”
“Finally, before the sun goes down, you pour some chloroform on top of the window frame, and then we are all in the house unconscious.”
“No matter which of us suddenly wakes up in a dark room, we will see that terrifying phantom before our consciousness is fully awake.”
“So that’s the case…” said Mr. Peony in surprise.
“But why do you take the time to pretend to be a ghost?” Otomu-san looked at Kikuji Fanmachi curiously.
“Because he wants to scare Mr. Otomu and bring the people here.” In this way, if Mr. Yin Wu can be forced to move away, his purpose will be achieved.
“The reason why he did this, if I’m not mistaken, is probably to cover up the crime he committed four years ago.” Otoi Hiroshi directly shifted everyone’s attention to Banmachi Kikuji.
Banmachi Kikuji’s face suddenly changed, and his back teeth kept biting.
“You mean the woman who was burned to death four years ago…” asked Yin Wufangyi curiously.
“I remember you saying that in the empty building next door, you once saw a floating ghost fire, right?” Hiroshi Otoi said.
“Well, that’s right.” Yin Wufang nodded.
“Actually, it’s not a ghost fire, that fluttering red light is a fire on a cigarette.” Otoi Hiroshi lit a cigarette.
“As for the white-cyan light you mentioned, it is the light emitted by someone when they secretly look at their phone.”
“Huh? Is there still anyone moving in that building? Yin Wufang said in surprise.
“Yes, he looked at the building, it has been abandoned there without treatment, and he usually hides in it.”
“It was one of two killers who were witnessed four years ago.” Otoi Hiroshi said categorically.
“I think Mr. Banmachi is another murderer who is not clearly seen. After Mr. Otomu discovers the red star of cigarettes, he is afraid that someone living there will be exposed, so he creates a rumor of haunting.
“It is because of this that the residents who can peek into the second floor of the opposite building have been successfully scared away one after another.”
“In order to hide the accomplice who can prove that you are the murderer once the incident is exposed.” Otoi Hiroshi looked at Kikuji Banmachi.
“I think you heard it too, this shattered sound…” As
soon as Otoi Hiroshi finished speaking, the siren of a police car was heard outside the building.
This is also the phone call he asked Conan to make beforehand.
Because he needs to contain everyone so that Kikuji Banmachi is not exposed and escapes.
I have to say that Conan’s children’s mobility is quite good.
I just told him my thoughts, and he perfectly restored all the haunted events.
“Damn, you all dodge me.” He rushed out of the building.
Standing on the outermost level is Maori Lan, which has been shivering.
For his current situation, this female high school student who has been afraid is the easiest breakthrough target.
“Xiaolan! Stop him! Maori Kogoro shouted.
“Huh?” Mao Lilan looked confused.
“Get out of my way quickly, or I’ll slaughter you!” Kikuji Banmachi put the image of the evil ghost on her head and tried to scare her away.
Seeing this, Otoi Hiroshi smiled helplessly, what kind of operation is this, brother ……
Mao Lilan first exclaimed, and then lowered his eyes with a speechless expression.
“Who are you scaring about?” She rolled her eyes and said.
[Question: Each bottle of soda sells for 1 yuan, every 2 empty bottles can be directly exchanged for a bottle of soda, ask you 20 yuan to buy soda to drink, then how many bottles can you drink? ] 】
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