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"Um...it hurts..."

Hattori Heiji groaned and opened his eyes, only to find himself still in darkness.

As his consciousness and senses regained consciousness, he felt a cold touch seep into his body, which was close to the ground.

This is... where?

Hattori Heiji was about to stand up subconsciously, but he didn't find him with his hands tied behind his back with a rope, staggered, and almost fell back.

No doubt, I was kidnapped again, and I don't know how long I was in a coma...

Hattori Heiji was lying on the ground on his side, dumbfounded.

Is it so weak...

Fortunately, the kidnapper's binding technique was very unprofessional. He had learned escape from the old criminal police officer, and it only took a few minutes to untie the rope.

Beneath him was still the hard and cold floor.

Hattori Heiji didn't get up in a hurry this time. Feeling the constant numbness in his wrist, he turned his neck slightly.

In an instant, at the occipital bone, an indescribable pain, like a pupa butterfly with a broken shell, came out along with the memory before the coma.

"Uh..."

Hattori Heiji groaned in pain again, and he remembered.

In order to find the first brother who disappeared from the room, he followed the sound from the corridor and came to the hall alone. Then he saw a mysterious man in white socks on the stairs, and the old butler pushing the dining car in the middle of the night. .

Then the hands of the clock fell from the old butler's pocket on the carpet, and he went up to pick it up...

"correct."

He murmured softly.

It was at that time that the murderer suddenly attacked him from behind.

He didn't even have time to look back at the murderer, his consciousness was swallowed by the darkness in the next instant of the attack...

Hattori Heiji blinked, and as the pain subsided, he could vaguely see the outline of the space.

Of course, it is only vague, and specific things are still unclear.

The numbness on the wrist has gradually turned into the itching of ants crawling and feeding.

It should be the wound that was rubbed when he broke free from the rope just now, and I hope he won't be unlucky enough to be infected by a fungus.

He put his hands together and tried to confirm it, but now, let alone the hazy feeling, it was even darker than when he first opened his eyes.

Certainly not blind.

Still, that doesn't seem to be a problem these dim lights can solve either...

Thinking too much is useless, and now we still have to figure out what is the best place to be.

Hattori Heiji got up and came to the side of the wall.

The walls were uneven, and in some places there was even a sticky damp liquid.

Through these touches, it can be roughly judged that this should be a secret passage or a dark room in the castle.

The mobile phone in his pocket and the hands of the clock are gone. The possibility of falling in the hall is very low. It should be... taken by the murderer.

And judging from this, the other party is still a person who is familiar with this castle.

Based on this, Hattori Heiji directly ruled out the suspicion of the twin brothers.

Of course, there was no possibility of the old butler who was pushing the dining cart past him.

It seems... the biggest suspects are Miss England and her lawyer.

"Brother Gengyi is in danger too..."

Heiji Hattori thought about it, and moved his steps slowly. He sometimes put his feet up and then half squatted down, groping the nearby walls and floors with his hands as much as possible.

Although there is no evidence to support it, but judging from my own experience as a detective, there is a high probability that the murderer will throw him near the entrance of the secret room.

This is a very normal psychological performance, for example:

A person abides by the rules outside, abides by the corresponding public etiquette, does not make noise or noise, treats people politely, and behaves in an orderly manner...

But no one can guarantee that such a person who pays great attention to the rules no matter what he does, when he returns home, will he throw away his shoes and clothes like ordinary people, and even after taking a shower, he will not be wrapped in a bath towel. Walking around the house dressed.

In short, if the murderer also believes that the 'secret passage' is safe, then instead of blindly going around from the inside, it is better to find the nearest exit and try it out.

Eh?

After a few seconds, Heiji Hattori tripped over something at his feet.

He quickly squatted on the ground and groped, and then touched an ice-cold face with bumpy features.

hiss...

He knew it was a person, but he had no way of knowing who the other party was.

This is different from the excitement of touching the box game.

Fortunately, Hattori Heiji was experienced, so he calmed down and moved his hand to the opponent's neck.

Without beating, man is indeed dead...

Immediately afterwards, his hand continued to move down, and he touched the collar, buttons, and...

Well, it's a man...

Hattori Heiji didn't find lighting equipment from the other party's body, because he didn't have much hope from the beginning, so he was not too disappointed at this time.

It is a pity that there is no lighting, and it seems a little difficult to determine the cause of death of the deceased.

There was no smell of blood nearby, no obvious wounds were touched on the corpse, the man's hands were not bound, and there were no obvious lumps in his mouth, throat, or abdomen. Since he was not killed by a blunt or sharp weapon, maybe it was... poisoning or asphyxia?

hiss...

Shouldn't there be snakes, spiders or crabs here?

Thinking of this, Hattori Heiji froze for a while. Although those things are far less terrifying than humans, in the face of death, whether it is a 'pistol' or a 'submachine gun', if you have to be more serious, it seems that there are only:

uh- ah... plop, and uh uh uh- uh... plop;

difference.

"Let's look for it again. Since it is the switch of the secret passage, it must be set in a position where people can touch..."

After a moment of silence, Hattori Heiji stood up, stepped directly over the corpse, and continued to search forward along the wall.

Another five minutes passed.

Hattori Heiji reluctantly stopped, leaned his back against the wall, sat on the ground and began to breathe slightly.

Sweat dripped down his temples.

He was not afraid, but because the movement of constantly raising his arms had pulled the back of his neck, and the part hit by the murderer swelled up again.

He had thought that at this time, Geng Yi brother could suddenly appear in front of him like last time, and resolve the crisis in front of him very cleanly.

But this time ~lightnovelpub.net~ even if he didn't investigate whether the other party was safe, he probably wouldn't even know where he was being locked up.

Hattori Heiji thought, and his consciousness began to blur again.

After that, he had a few brief periods of lucidity, but each time he opened his eyes, the scene he saw was the same as before.

It was still pitch black.

Confused, his body posture also changed from leaning back against the wall to collapsing to one side.

It was a slow process, so slow that even in his multiple awakenings, it evolved into a frame-skipping animation.

Suddenly, Hattori Heiji opened his eyes.

He seemed to have thought of something, and turned his head to look in the direction of the previous corpse.

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