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Chapter 1060 It's not that the time has not come

Suzuki Yuanko hurried over and said this.

I learned that the few people were residents of the villa on the other side of the cliff. After I had no choice but to come here to borrow the phone because the suspension bridge was broken.

The ponytail woman also nodded and smiled, leading several people into the villa:

"No problem, let's have a good rest here before picking up your people."

"Thank you so much."

After Suzuki Yuanko thanked her, she ran to the corridor to make a phone call.

Ye Gengyi looked around quietly.

Well...it looks like it has been renovated recently.

And it is much more luxurious than I thought, and it is still in a Western classical style. It seems that people living in villas like this set very much.

"I can't feel it from the outside, it turns out that the villa is so luxurious."

On the side, Eiyu Tondo couldn't help but sigh.

"Save this kind of praise to the rich people who go to build this villa."

The man wearing a pair of round-frame glasses in the middle part said:

"We just picked up a bargain and happened to buy it."

"Pick up the bargain?" Ran Maori was stunned.

"Um……"

The ponytail woman said 'um' and said:

"We are a group of orchestras. In order to find a place where we can calm down and write lyrics and compositions, we found this cheap villa built in the mountains and bought it."

"But... no matter how cheap it is, it will cost a lot of money to buy a villa directly, right?" said Eiyou Bentang.

"No, it's really very, very cheap..."

The man with short hair, sword eyebrows and dark skin said with a serious face:

"Because something particularly strange happened in this villa, if it cannot be sold in a short time, I originally planned to demolish it directly."

“Extremely strange…”

"Things..."

Ran Mori and Eiyu Moto could not help but tremble.

“Is it related to these replaced wallpapers and floors?”

Ye Geng said, as if he randomly stretched out his left hand and touched it, but the mark had no response at all.

"Yes, you can see that many things in the villa have been replaced with new ones, but none of them are included in the purchase fee..."

The man wearing a pair of round-frame glasses in the middle part of his head roared and began to explain.

It turned out that this villa was built by a pair of rich brothers.

It is said that every year during this season, they will bring their wives to escape the summer heat for about a month...

However, it was a rainy night.

The rich brother suddenly said something strange, saying that he saw a strange demon hanging in the air with his own eyes flying into the villa through the half-open window.

So the rich brother directly sealed the window with nails.

All this is not over yet.

Not long after, my brother said again, "The devil stayed in the room and refused to leave." He directly found a decoration company and renovated the interior of the villa. That was when the floor, wallpaper and some furniture were replaced with new ones...

However, just the second year after the villa was renovated, something strange happened again.

One morning.

The wife of the rich brother planted flowers in the yard and suddenly noticed someone peeking at her in the villa. Just as she looked up at the other side, she was shocked to find that the window that should have been sealed by iron nails had somehow staggered a gap.

There was a vaguely visible inside, looking coldly below.

A few days after that happened.

The rich man's wife, as if possessed by a demon, hanged herself in her room on the second floor of this villa. Her husband also jumped down from the third floor and ended his life as if he was about to commit suicide.

In the end, my younger brother and his wife, who were lucky enough to be possessed by the devil, chose to sell the villa immediately or even demolish it.

After the story was told, the woman with a ponytail smiled and said:

"How is this? This is indeed a good place for writing lyrics and composing music, right?"

Can't you have some songs from the world? Or are you preparing tunes for the next Tokyo Olympics?

Conan complained from the side of the half moon.

The feeling of déjà vu of events...

Ye Gengyi asked: "Is that window still retained?"

"Of course, I'll be on the second floor. Let's take you to take a look." The woman with ponytail walked towards the stairs.

Immediately.

The group came to the room mentioned in the story.

The windows are divided into two inner and outer windows.

At this time, in addition to those nails that were fixed on the window frames and sashes, like the fangs of beasts, the outside of the window was also fixed by thick wooden boards, leaving no room for push.

There is still no mark. Is it because it has been too long or the last case has nothing to do with this window...

Ye Gengyi withdrew his left hand that touched the window and sighed secretly.

It's not easy to study the mark.

Of course, he didn't notice anything. When he passed through the corridor, he observed that the walls of these two rooms were missing about 1 meter of space.

There is a secret passage...

Recalling the previous story, the rich brother suddenly decorated the villa using the devil as an excuse.

Ye Gengyi made this judgment naturally.

I think the secret that the window can be opened should be in that secret passage, but this was not the purpose of my trip, so I will ignore it for the time being...

At this time, Eiyu, who came over to watch, also tried to push the window, making a sound of emotion or surprise:

"Really, it can't be turned on at all, but even during the day, the lights can only be turned on in this room..."

"Actually, when we bought this villa, someone suggested that we repair it, but our budget was really limited, so we had no choice but to keep it intact." The woman with ponytail explained.

Just be happy...

Ran Maori looked at the window timidly, trying to get up to see but was a little afraid.

"How about it?"

At this time, the man with short hair and sword eyebrows and a little dark skin suddenly said sinisterly:

"Whether you stay here tonight, maybe you can see the devil~"

"It's still not necessary!"

Maori Ran hurriedly refused and thanked again: "Thank you for letting us borrow the phone. We will leave immediately after our friends come. We thought there was no one in the villa before and were about to go down the mountain..."

“Huh?”

The woman with a ponytail said strangely:

"We just went out to the nearby shop to buy food. Lunzi should be still in the villa..."

While speaking, a squeak was heard, and a woman with short hair and wearing a black suspender dress pushed open the door angrily:

"Hey! Can you be quieter? You have been making noise since the beginning, so I can't calm down and compose music!"

After saying that, she didn't wait for others to react, and directly slammed the door with a "bang", leaving behind the faces of the three other members of the band with embarrassment.

"Sorry, we were disturbing me." Ran Mori and Eiyu Hondo hurriedly bowed to apologize.

"It's not that, Lunko is the temper," the woman with a ponytail waved her hand and explained: "She has been in a bad mood since she came here. She probably was worried about lack of inspiration."

"Because our most popular album, Dorcus, all relies on Rinko's composition, it's hard to say what she is..."

The man with short hair, sword eyebrows and dark skin stared at the door, looking unhappy.

"Huh? Did you create dorcus?"

Ran Maori suddenly said excitedly: "That album is really nice. I only bought it after queuing for a long time ago!"

"Is that true, thank you for your support~"

The man wearing a pair of round-frame glasses in the middle part of his head changed the topic:

“Do you need our signature?”

"Yeah, I just happened to carry paper and pen." Ran Mori hurriedly took it from his backpack.

The atmosphere began to be a little wrong...

Ye Geng looked at the direction where Lunzi left.

(?_?)…I am arrogant and look like I am dying because of my talent. I don’t know how to write the word “Conan”…

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