In the activity room, Qin Zhibo came back with "Moori Kogoro".
Everyone has spontaneously formed game groups for various entertainment projects. Hakuba Tan and Motegi Haruji play billiards, and the old lady Senjian, Gunda Ikumi and Ke Lan play normal poker together.
Seeing that there was still an empty chess board in the corner, Qin Zhibo and Kidd just sat there, pretending to play the game and exchange information.
"How are you doing there?" Qin Zhibo asked first.
Kidd looked around, leaned forward slightly, and said with a mysterious expression: "I discovered the big secret here..."
"This entire annex is made of gold!"
Although he tried to suppress his tone as much as possible, his tone was still a bit strong.
Kidd has seen many rich people, but this is the first time he has seen such a heroic one.
Qin Zhibo rolled his eyes and was a little surprised in his heart.
What a surprise...
If this villa is golden, it must at least be...
Qin Zhibo looked around, trying to do the same thing as Kidd just now, and estimate the gold needed to build this annex.
However, on this basis, Qin Zhibo is also thinking about some more practical issues.
How on earth was this place built?
A super-class pavilion made of gold. The craftsmen who built it must know this.
Even if some kind of confidentiality agreement was signed at that time, or some means were used to intimidate these craftsmen from telling the secrets, these craftsmen could pass the secrets to future generations.
Generation after generation passed until the descendants of the craftsmen felt it was safe to come and dig for treasure.
But to this day, it seems that no one knows the secret of this villa, and no one comes to steal the treasure.
Could it be that those craftsmen...were all killed by the wealthy Renya Karasuma?
Just when Qin Zhibo was thinking about it, Kidd suddenly asked: "By the way, what did you find up there?"
Qin Zhibo came back to his senses, thought for a moment and replied: "There is a computer room and a secret monitoring room on the fourth floor, but there is no one in it..."
After thinking for a moment, he did not mention the strange thing he found here - the "big Kazlan eyes" in the darkness.
At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the activity room.
"ah--"
Qin Zhibo didn't look back, knowing that it was Mao Lilan's scream.
Kidd stretched out his legs and kicked him, and he quickly reacted and stepped into the role.
"What's wrong, Xiaolan!"
Everyone gathered at the card table where Mao Lilan was sitting, and saw two bloody playing cards on the green card table.
"It's so nerve-wracking, even the playing cards are stained with blood..." Mrs. Qianjian said with emotion.
Detective Bai Ma smiled slightly, picked up the playing card, smelled it, and put it back, "I heard that the things here have remained basically untouched since the tragedy."
"So, this room is also..." Mao Lilan's pupils trembled, with a look of fear on his face.
squeak--
The door suddenly opened at this moment, and the figure of the maid stood in front of the door.
"Sorry to keep you waiting for so long. Today's dinner is ready. Please go to the restaurant to eat."
"The master is already there waiting for you."
...
A group of people followed the maid to the restaurant. Mao Lilan complained on the way that the atmosphere here was a bit weird and that she had no appetite.
The maid pushed open the door to the restaurant, and inside there was a square ring-shaped dining table with various tableware and paper place cards with everyone's name written on it.
At the head of the dining table, a man wearing a purple pointed mask was sitting upright.
This shape is very similar to the Ku Klux Klan, which was once popular in the United States, or the purple version of Patrick Star's tentacle head.
In the position of the eyes of his long and narrow head, there are two slits emitting scarlet light. The whole shape of the person is full of an eerie and mysterious atmosphere.
Seeing the owner like this, everyone was so surprised that they were speechless for a moment.
The owner didn't seem to care much about his appearance, and said to himself: "The seven noble detectives present here now, I sincerely welcome you all to this dusk villa..."
"Now please take your seats. Your names are on the table."
Everyone began to find their own seats to sit down. In the process, Qin Zhibo quietly observed this "master" who loved to play tricks on people.
His head was covered by a mask, and no identifying details could be seen.
If you had the chance to take off his mask, you should be able to know who he is...
After everyone had sat down, another ten seconds passed before the host began to speak.
"As for the purpose of inviting you here this time, I mainly hope that you can help me find the treasure that is currently hidden somewhere here."
"It took me many years to get this wealth. Even if I have to dig three feet into the ground, I have to find it..."
Kidd felt a little rebellious in his heart. Although he had found the treasure, he didn't want to tell the owner because of his current attitude.
But at this moment, there were several loud rumbling noises outside, irritating everyone in the house.
"What was that sound just now?"
Foodie Detective Da Shang Zhu Shan was the first to stand up and ask questions.
The master immediately replied in a calm tone: "It's no big deal, I just want to block your way."
"You have always been chasing me in the past. Sometimes it's time for us to switch places."
"To be honest, the suspension bridge you passed when you came here also fell off the cliff at the same time, so you can't escape in a car at all."
"Of course, there are no wired telephones here, and there are no signal base stations nearby that can make calls to mobile phones. It is simply impossible for you to ask for help from the outside world."
"So, now as long as someone can find a way to help me find the treasure, I will not only give him half of the treasure, but also tell him how to get out of here. These are the rules of the game."
"I hope everyone here still likes it..."
After saying that, the owner of the purple tentacle head fell into silence for a long time, as if giving these people time to reflect on what he just said.
Qin Zhibo thought about the current situation and listed the good news and bad news one by one in his mind.
The bad news is that the car exploded; the good news is that I hitchhiked here.
The bad news is, there's a treasure hunt; the good news is, the treasure has been found.
The bad news is that only this owner knows the way back, and it feels like he is being controlled by others.
The good news is that I can also find the way down the mountain through the navigation device. It is controlled, but not completely controlled.
Just observing the situation around him, Qin Zhibo felt that Motegi Harushi sitting next to him seemed relatively calm, which was completely different from the way he regarded his car as a "woman" when they first met.
Hello!
Your woman exploded!
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
