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Chapter 1104 Definition and Comparison of Monsters

how so?

Why does this happen!

Conan was stunned for a few seconds, then lay on the edge of the slope and shouted downward:

"More than one brother!"

"Be careful that you fall down too, go!"

Yan Yongcheng'er urged him urgently and reached out to pull the elementary school student, but after hesitating for a moment, he ran over him towards the upper wind.

A few seconds later, Yoon Toyama Taro, who was full of surviving, also stumbled and chased after him.

By the way, kick this elementary school student down too?

If he is in good health, he certainly doesn't mind doing this.

But after witnessing the death of Matsumoto Kwangji... Yoon Doyama Taro became timid.

At this moment, the entire island began to shake violently.

Conan gritted his teeth hard, looked deep at the forest below the slope, and finally got up, chased the backs of the two suspects, and ran to the open area.

...

Under a big tree in the dark forest, the leaves, whose faces were covered with bright silver marks, did not clean up the soil on their bodies. They just looked up and waited for a moment, then withdrew their gaze and shook their heads and said, "Tsk tsk":

"I knew this kid was so thundering loudly that he was so little that he would definitely not be willing to jump down."

After saying that, he turned his head to look at his feet, and was pointed at by himself with a hunting rifle, and was covered in bruises and in a mess:

"So too, you did a good job."

"...Monster, monster..."

Matsumoto Hiroji trembled.

The fear that was filled with nerves even temporarily suppressed the severe pain from various parts of the body.

"No, I've said rigorously that I've tried twice with the real monster. Although I've reached the point, I didn't gain much advantage. So just in terms of physical functions, it's still a little worse than the real monster..."

Ye Gengyi casually placed the shotgun aside, and electric shock gloves and the dark box containing a semi-automatic diving suit appeared in both hands:

"Good, the young lady's boyfriend didn't come with him, otherwise your head would have been directly embedded in those loosely structured rocks when he was in the secret passage."

He paused and picked up a few broken branches on the ground, "Of course... he wouldn't kill you like me."

"No...No...please, let me go..."

Matsumoto Mitsuji's intestines were almost regretful.

Why did I choose to come to this island to hunt for treasures?

"You're so humorous."

Ye Geng commented: The arm strength blessed by the electromagnetic amplification, with a whistling momentum, easily inserted the branch into the other party's lungs.

"Ah...um...um...um..."

Before Matsumoto's scream could be completely released, his mouth was directly covered by a cold palm with a strong metal texture.

In his ears, Ye Gengyi's voice sounded again:

"Be patient, I want to give you a pleasure, but considering that you are an experienced treasure hunter and have relatively mature forest exploration experience, no matter whether it is physical instinct or basic common sense, you will never ignore the situation of protecting your head while falling off a cliff. In fact, you do the same..."

"Um...umm!"

Matsumoto Mitsuji resisted desperately, and his limbs kept struggling, trying to get rid of the other party's clamp.

However, all this was futile.

He felt his chest getting stuffy and his suffocation became more and more obvious. Tears flowed out of his eyes, and blood oozed out of his wounds in his lungs and arms.

...It looks particularly miserable.

"Huh...it seems like I'm a bad guy."

The strong wind blew the trees and kept shaking, adding a sense of evil beauty to this forest that was a little deadly.

Ye Gengyi looked at Matsumoto Hiroji who struggled, despair, and angry, with various expressions on his face, and said:

"This kind of typhoon weather is the most suitable for killing people. The rain all night can wash away all clues. Even if the police conduct a comprehensive search, they will not be able to find any clues that are unfavorable to the murderer. As expected, humans should still maintain awe of nature. You think so too..."

“…………………………………”

It was confirmed that the treasure hunter's voice began to become weak and powerless.

Ye Gengyi let go of his hands at the right time to avoid suffocating the other party to death. In the subsequent possible autopsy, unnecessary mistakes occurred.

The rain is still falling, and the body is constantly washed away by the coldness of the body, which has taken away a lot of body temperature.

Mitsuji Matsumoto felt that his arms and legs were completely lost. After a few breaths, he even turned his eyes and looked at the man again, which seemed particularly difficult.

As time passed, the air in the senses became much more viscous, and the lungs were eager for oxygen, but he was almost unable to breathe.

Finally, a moment when consciousness could not resist the dizziness.

Matsumoto Mitsuji closed his eyes and never opened them again.

"Although I have reminded them not to go to the diving shop again, let you experience the pain of suffocation, just treat it as if I did not directly solve you on the pebbly beach for scientific research. I would like to apologize to Xiaolan and Yuanzi..."

Ye Gengyi checked the death scene and confirmed that it was completely in line with the fact that the fall from high altitude was buffered by trees, but unfortunately died of an accident and turned around and sank into the forest.

...

Laiqin Island, in a cave leading to the underground tunnel.

The vibration of a few seconds has passed.

Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, the rumbling sound from the depths of the ground a few minutes ago still made Xiaolan and Yuanzi feel lucky.

"It's really dangerous... Xiaolan, if everyone continues to stay below and wait for rescue, they will definitely be buried alive..."

Suzuki Sonoko gasped slightly, muttering with a pale face on Mori Ran's arm.

"Well, we can definitely go back safely!"

The two girls sat on the ground with their arms wrapped around each other, and Ran Mori comforted her softly, but couldn't think of what she could do.

She looked at the dark forest in silence, and at this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from the forest.

At first, Ran Maori didn't care too much, after all, the interference caused by strong winds, heavy rains and thunder was too great.

However, after more than ten seconds.

Ran Maori swore that she had never imagined that she would see such a strange scene on a deserted island.

Her back felt cold and her hair shivered.

A strange figure carrying a square box suddenly appeared in sight.

Because the distance is too far, I don't see it very clearly and I'm a little familiar, but I'm definitely not anyone I know in my impression.

That's right... that's not the top guy, not Ionao Cheng'er, not the two treasure hunters. Judging from his height, it's naturally impossible to be Conan...

Suzuki Yuanko noticed her best friend's sudden stiff body and subconsciously turned her head to look outside.

Suddenly, her face became paler and her voice became nervous:

"Xiao, Xiaolan...who is that?"

"I...I don't know either."

Ran Maori was also a little scared, "Can they... be search and rescue personnel?"

"Impossible, the typhoon has not stopped yet, and an earthquake just happened..."

Suzuki Yuanko directly broke the self-comfort of a certain unicorn girl.

"Say, it's also said..."

Ran Mori clenched his fists, looking a little uneasy.

Even though she can reach the point where she can avoid pistol bullets at close range through daily exercise, she is still the worst at dealing with these situations of gods and ghosts.
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