The thick clouds have completely hung down to the forest tops.

Except for the parts scattered by the flashlight beam, everything turned gray and black.

A group of people continued to move forward, their shoes stepped on the muddy ground, leaving a few rows of muddy footprints.

Conan held the Sanqi plants tightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally followed the team silently.

…He can't go back now.

The situation is different from last time at the Misui Kichiemon Takumi House. Even if that person is really on this island, in such bad weather, no matter how crazy the other party’s nature is, the priority should be to keep your own safety , will not rashly engage in meaningless fights.

This point can be seen when Kaitou Kidd shot down the opponent's pistol, and that person ran directly on the road...

Of course, if you think so, Conan doesn't really know what to do.

After all, the other party is a pervert who can threaten himself with a gun and Hui Yuan to cut knives at each other, enjoying the raging!

Phew... It's a good thing that Geng Yige is here, the more critical it is, the more reliable he can be felt!

And in comparison, even if he had a shotgun in his hand, after ensuring his own safety, he didn't make any inhumane demands on the two treasure hunters.

The gap, this is the gap!

So... in the Tumen Kanghui incident, Gengyi happened to go out and didn't return all night, is it really just a coincidence?

In Conan's instinct, the detective soul that ignored the environment broke out again.

The brain circuit suddenly went astray, and the idea was transferred to identification without any preparation, and he said silently to himself:

This typhoon weather may be an excellent opportunity!

After collecting the herbs, Brother Gengyi must wring out the water on his clothes, so he just needs to take the opportunity to observe in the dark!

certainly…

If not, then apologize from the bottom of your heart and promise that you will never doubt him again easily.

It is naturally impossible for Ye Gengyi to know that under such a harsh environment, a certain little detective still has the heart to care about the organization, otherwise he would definitely consider giving this kid a gun **** in the dark, and let him have a good time on the cold and sticky mud. reflectively.

The ferocious raindrops hit the object and splashed into pieces of water mist, constantly compressing the visual range of several people.

Izu Santaro walked at the back of the line with slightly staggering steps, and suddenly squatted down covering his nose with an "ouch", and after a few seconds of slowing down, he endured the tingling swelling and pain, and his words became even more pharynx : "There...something hit my nose."

Ye Geng calmly wiped the dirt off his palms with rainwater, and after controlling the arm crossbow mimicked by nano-robots to spread out and penetrate under the skin, he turned around and switched off the flashlight, illuminating Izu Santaro's distressed appearance.

Cheng Liu's hair was tightly attached to his scalp, and blood mixed with rain and sweat dripped down the gap between the treasure hunter's palms.

This is too miserable...

See this behind the scenes.

For a while, even Yanyong Cheng'er, who wished that everyone on the island would die except himself, felt a little compassion.

Just a few meters ahead, there is a rock protruding outward in the shape of a "factory", blocking the only way to pass.

"Let's take a rest first..."

Matsumoto Koji involuntarily helped Izu Shantaro, who was already inconvenient in his legs and feet, and suffered an unreasonable disaster, and walked over there.

If he is unlucky, he can only accept it. Now he can't ignore the only partner in the group who is still with him.

Of course, even the lee of the stone wall still cannot completely avoid the invasion of rain.

Everyone knows in their hearts that this is not a harbor where they can stay for a long time.

Even though it was just a small typhoon, it was still a question of whether it would be possible to return to the ancestral hall by the same route after waiting for another ten minutes with this amount of precipitation.

Right now, there seem to be only two options.

First, give up looking for plants such as mint grass that can dissipate the cold and wind and go back quickly. After all, no one knows whether the earthquake caused by the tide will erupt in the next second.

As for the second choice, it is natural to keep going. Maybe somewhere not far away there is a cave that has experienced several earthquakes and has not collapsed.

One unknown, one safe.

It seems that there is no difficulty in choosing, but everyone, including Iwanaga Chenger, chose to continue moving towards the relatively empty mountain by default.

Conan was vigilant at the time. He and Gengichi were here for Sonoko Suzuki who had a fever. What were the two treasure hunters doing for? The discovery of conscience can basically be ignored directly... You won't be really scared, right?

Abnormal, really abnormal!

Be sure to keep an eye on them!

…

After walking for a while, the sky seemed to be darker.

As far as the line of sight can touch, the trees are swaying left and right due to the strong wind, and with the lightning as the background, they are constantly frozen in the pupils in strange shapes, like a group of tall monsters and indescribable ghosts.

boom!

Suddenly, there was another loud noise.

However, this time it is not thunder...

"Not good!" Conan staggered and shouted sharply, "There's going to be an earthquake!"

"Quick, the wind is upwind ahead, and the environment is relatively open!" Matsumoto Koji shouted, and took the lead to run towards that side.

When he came to the front of the team, he seemed to "spit" in annoyance, turned around and ran back to Izu Santaro's side, helping the treasure hunter again.

After doing this again and again, the two of them ended up at the end of the five-person team.

And this series of actions did not even attract Conan's vigilance.

He and Ye Gengyi walked almost side by side, and every time they ran a certain distance, they never forgot to look back to make sure no one was in danger.

However, just when he didn't know how many times he turned his head, it was also the moment when everyone came to a steep **** and looked away.

The treasure hunter named Matsumoto Koji unexpectedly abandoned Izu Santaro at some point. Through the cautiously slowed pace of the crowd, he suddenly approached behind the two of them. With a ruthless tug, he and Ye Gengyi were thrown down the slope.

On the cold face illuminated by the sudden flash of lightning, there was clearly written a sentence——

I've been waiting for this moment!

Conan was stunned.

Yan Yongcheng'er was also shocked by this sudden change, his eyes widened.

The corners of Matsumoto Koji's mouth raised slightly.

The plan went well.

On the way here, he was planning what to do~lightnovelpub.net~ so as to give priority to solving this most terrible trouble.

Then, there is only one child left and the head of the tourism department who doesn't look very good, why don't you let yourself decide?

Suddenly, after cleaning them up, wait until the earthquake is over, then go back down the same road to recover the shotgun, go to the ancestral hall to deal with the two female high school students, and you can rest assured.

There was no other way. After all, the oxygen cylinder was thrown into the crack of the secret room, so we could only gather up our energy tonight and prepare to rob the rescue ship the next day...

However, the sneer on Matsumoto Koji's face has not yet fully formed.

A tingling sensation like an electric shock spread directly from the palm of his hand holding the gun belt, and the muscles of his knuckles instantly stiffened and contracted. Together they fell down the slope.

In the mountains and forests where the storm was howling, the two figures disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.

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