Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Conan quickly shut up.

But the three little ones who had heard what he said still turned around in surprise.

"Eh? How did Conan know?" Ayumi asked in a puzzled tone.

"Um... Sister Xiaolan told me, haha~" Conan scratched his head, his expression was exactly the same as when he lied to Haibara Ai just now.

But the three little ones still looked unbelieving.

Seeing this, Haiyuan Ai directly changed the subject, "Since it hasn't been used for such a long time, why didn't it be discarded earlier?"

Conan held his chin up, "I remember the principal said at the graduation ceremony that it couldn't be dismantled because of Feng Shui reasons..."

"No!" Realizing that he had said something wrong, he came back to his senses and quickly corrected him, "I said it during the opening ceremony..."

"Opening ceremony?" Mitsuhiko frowned and looked confused, "Conan, aren't you a transfer student? Have you ever attended an opening ceremony?"

Ayumi: "And it seems that the principal never said such a thing..."

Forehead……

Realizing that he was getting darker and darker, Conan hurriedly walked to the warehouse with a smile, "Ha~ I think we should hurry up and go in to find lime!"

Hui Yuan Ai hugged her shoulders and wondered to herself if Conan had been too careless about his identity recently, right?

Although Gin is dead now, other people in the organization may still remember Kudo Shinichi.

Fortunately, there is no one nearby who can trigger the organization's radar, otherwise those few words just now will definitely arouse suspicion.

However, Rumi Wakasa, who was standing behind like a transparent person, was already looking at the two of them thoughtfully.

…

When I opened the door and entered the warehouse, I was immediately hit by a musty smell in the air.

Because the warehouse has been abandoned for a long time, the lights inside can no longer be turned on.

Rumi Wakasa wanted to go back and get the flashlight, but all the members of the Boy Detective Team took out watch-shaped flashlights.

"No need for a flashlight, we have this!"

Rumi Wakasa looked at the watch-shaped flashlights in the three small hands and was slightly stunned, "You actually carry such a convenient tool with you..."

When someone praised him, Genta quickly showed off, "Dr. Ali made this for us!"

"There is also a detective medal that can be used as a walkie-talkie!"

The three little ones showed off their detective medals together again to Rumi Wakasa.

Rumi Wakasa looked at the little detective medal, which had a walkie-talkie function, and immediately grasped the key point, murmuring: "That doctor is so awesome..."

Next, several people began to search the warehouse.

Although this warehouse has been abandoned for a long time, there are several rows of shelves inside, dividing the warehouse into several areas.

There are many unused items on the shelves, so it will take some time to find them.

Of course, the premise is that there is lime here.

Conan was walking around the warehouse with a watch-shaped flashlight in his hand, seemingly looking for lime, but in fact he was still thinking about organizational matters.

Qin Zhibo said in London that he believed the real purpose of the organization was probably related to the existence of "Cthulhu".

Cthulhu is a god sleeping in the sea.

And the purpose of the organization is to revive it.

After experiencing all the previous parallel worlds, Conan has now fully realized that not everything in this world can be explained by science.

At least not in what humans think of as science.

However, Conan felt that Cthulhu itself should not be as evil as a "god".

First of all, alien life is indeed possible.

The so-called gods should just be some more powerful, mysterious, and unknown alien creatures.

Just like in ancient times, humans even regarded thunder, lightning, wind, rain, and solar eclipses as totems of gods. In fact, they gave a layer of lofty meaning to incomprehensible things.

The current Cthulhu is an existence that is incomprehensible to humans.

After returning to Japan, Conan tried to search for some relevant clues on the Internet, but did not gain much.

In addition to the rhetoric of the Old Ones, Cthulhu is sleeping in the underwater city of R'lyeh and will reappear when the stars return.

However, compared to previous searches on the Internet, Conan found that there was obviously more content related to "Cthulhu" on the Internet.

Previously, this entry was only available on the Noah's Ark knowledge website, but now many people are discussing it.

Some said they dreamed of Cthulhu; some said they had dived into the bottom of the sea; and some even said they were children of Cthulhu.

In short, one is more outrageous than the other...

So again, as a staunch materialist, Conan will only believe in what has been proven to exist.

While Conan was thinking, the three kids on the other side picked up a curriculum on the shelf in the warehouse.

The paper for the curriculum is in tatters and has many spaces left unwritten.

"Let me see……"

Haihara Ai came over and took the course schedule from Ayumi's hand.

I saw that the two horizontal and vertical columns on it were written with "Moon, Fire, Water, Wood, Metal, and Earth" representing the days of the week respectively, and only the first vertical column was written with courses.

However, Hui Yuan Ai could tell something was wrong at a glance and narrowed his eyes slightly.

But she didn't say anything, and planned to show it to Conan, an old friend from this school, later, maybe he would be able to remember what was going on.

Conan on the other side was walking and found a floor door.

Huh? Is this here?

The floor door is made of iron and is covered with mottled rust.

However, the rust on the floor door and door frame is somewhat worn and peeled off.

This made Conan suspicious.

Has someone opened this door recently?

Driven by curiosity, Conan bit the watch in his mouth, squatted in front of the door, held the welded handle on the iron door with both hands, and tried to open the door with a weightlifting gesture.

He used both hands together, and the height of the door slowly rose.

But when he maintained the posture of holding the door open and the light of the watch in his mouth shone into the basement, he saw a human skeleton lying directly opposite the stairs.

What?!

Surprised, Conan subconsciously opened his mouth slightly, but his watch fell down the stairs.

Others heard the sound and came over quickly, and saw Conan practicing weight lifting.

"Conan, what are you doing?"

"Yantai, come here quickly and hold the door open!"
Chapter completed!