The soles of the shoes stepped on the bones and made a subtle 'click, click' sound.

The beam of light from the flashlight easily cut through the darkness, illuminating the skeletons all over the place.

The humidity here is very heavy, and the air is quite cloudy compared to above.

Conan wanted to turn on the watch-type flashlight to take a good look at the cave, but when he pressed the corresponding function key a few times, he was stunned to find that the watch didn't respond.

...By the way, it must have been accidentally smashed when Pu and Takuya attacked me and Miss Qiu Ting.

After being rescued by the police from the boat that had drifted into the reservoir last night, he was obsessed with rushing to the Tangben Concert Hall as soon as possible, so he ignored this detail.

"Conan, what's wrong with you?" Ayumi came over and asked.

"nothing…"

Conan didn't intend to explain this in front of the three unidentified guys, and instead said: "My watch may be out of power."

"Then use mine," Ayumi was originally afraid of these skeletons, and after hearing Conan say this, she simply stood beside him.

Soon, the power was turned on, and the beam of light swept across, illuminating a few people not far in front of them, a ragged old man who looked about sixty or seventy years old.

"Even such an old grandpa..."

Ayumi grabbed Conan's sleeves tightly, and before she could finish speaking, she saw the 'corpse' suddenly turn her head, revealing a sinister smile that was enough to scare a child into crying:

"Hey, it's not the old grandpa, but the old woman..."

"Ah!!" Ayumi was directly frightened.

Conan also took two steps back cautiously.

"Well... I slept so well!"

Heiyu Kuidou leaned his back on the pillar and stretched his waist very comfortably. Then he pretended to be laborious and got up, looked at a few people, and seemed to be a little confused: "What time is it now? Clicked?"

"Hey! This is not a place to sleep," the middle-haired woman frowned at another competitor who appeared out of nowhere, and said with some hostility: "Old man, you also came here to find treasure!"

"I think you must have misunderstood," Kuroba Kuito pointed to the extremely misleading stele, "I'm not here to hunt for treasure, I just want to sweep the grave of that Sansui Jiemon."

[The lost person, present the artifact to me... Sanshui Jiemon. 】

"Hey, this is a code no matter how you look at it, right?"

The middle-haired woman subconsciously touched her hand to the inner pocket of her shirt, but she quickly retracted it and said with a half-smile:

"I said, don't pretend to be an old lady. The traps in this organ house are no joke. If you are just an ordinary old man, how could you come here safe and sound, and your glasses brother..."

Although Ye Gengyi's age, and when he was on the top floor, he generously admitted that he was here to find treasure, he looked like a rookie, but the middle-haired woman who had clearly sensed the sense of crisis didn't want to look at him. Anyone who takes advantage of the fisherman.

She pointed out: "You just got down here with a rope, but you are much better than the two of us..."

Is this being guarded against?

It's not like taking a helicopter to play the plane, the level I just showed, even if I see vodka, I have to shake my head and call the layman.

I thought I was low-key enough, but you as treasure hunters can't... at least shouldn't have such a low threshold, right?

Ye Geng pushed the pair of flat glasses and said noncommittally, "I'm good at this."

"Oh, isn't it? It's nice to be young..."

The middle-haired woman didn't care whether her goal was achieved or not, and looked at Kuroba Kuito again: "Old man, you are the first person to come here, have you found the artifact mentioned on the stone tablet?"

This... woman, I advise you not to kill yourself, the bastard's glasses are starting to turn white...

Kuroba Kaito coughed and said hoarsely, "No, I always thought this was the tombstone of Sansui Yoshiemon."

"However, it's no wonder the old man misunderstood," Mitsuhiko put his chin in one hand and analyzed: "Because this inscription does seem to be asking for tribute."

Maybe it has something to do with the stone I found on the man who was sunk in the water, the short-haired man must know something...

Originally, I wanted to wait and see, but this temporary team is obviously not very reliable. Those four people should not know each other. If conflicts break out due to the problem of clues, then we must be the first to suffer...

Thinking of this, Conan took the initiative to say to the middle-haired man: "Uncle, didn't you just ask us if we found any strange stones? What about you? Did you find something similar?"

"Well..." The short-haired man hesitated.

Conan took another potion and said, "Actually, we picked up a stone just now, maybe it's the artifact mentioned on the inscription."

"What?" the short-haired man asked eagerly. "The stone you found should also have writing on it, right?"

"Yeah!" Conan nodded obediently, "Uncle, you really found it, right!"

What's going on, this elementary school student...

The short-haired man hesitated: "Uh, no, I actually..."

"It's a very unwise thing to want to monopolize information in this situation." Haibara Ai sent an assist.

"It turns out that, as expected of the senior in the treasure hunters, and Zangzhuo's hand," Ye Gengyi said with emotion: "Alas, you are still a little complacent... You just let me down the rope ladder on purpose, right?"

Does this person... really don't understand or is he deliberately mocking us?

The middle-haired woman always feels that this statement seems to be besieging the short-haired man, but in fact, it is also a response to her just starting the battle.

But…

Admit it, the target of focusing the fire might fall on your own head, but if you don't admit it, you can't refute it even if you are pinched by a junior, it's really embarrassing!

Forget it, there is a feeling of being placed horizontally and vertically, and you can't stay out of it, so let's push the boat with the current...

She took a deep breath. She didn't intend to share the hatred. At this time, she could only follow the topic and say, "Hey, I said, if you don't want to be crowded out by everyone, it's better to take out the clues as soon as possible?"

"Yeah, I didn't say that I wouldn't take it out." The short-haired man couldn't stand the pressure, so he opened his backpack and took out a stone plate, "Look, this is what I found. , a mirror made of stone. The words 'Forever' are engraved on it."

"Hmph," the middle-haired woman chuckled and looked at Conan and the others, "Then the Gouyu you found has the word 'flame' engraved on it?"

"That's right, it's this... eh?"

Conan took out the hook jade from his pocket, but before he could hold it firmly, he felt a flash in front of his eyes. When he regained his senses, the object had already landed on the young man wearing a flat mirror.

"What do you want to do?!"

The short-haired man immediately held the stone plate in his hand vigilantly.

The middle-haired woman also had an odd expression, but instead of being nervous, the vigilance in her expression was a little weaker.

...I really think too much. This person should be just a novice. If you grab something in this situation, as long as you fan the flames a little bit, I am afraid that you will be isolated immediately!