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Chapter 332 When did the snowman appear at the door?

 Surviving this year in the world of Conan is victory Chapter 332: When did the snowman appear at the door?

Will-o'-the-wisp.

To put it bluntly, it is phosphorus fire.

But some people believe in secular superstition. They believe that the green phosphorescence that appears in cemeteries and countryside is fire set by ghosts. In fact, it is a very common natural phenomenon.

Fujiwara Yu turned his head and looked at the snowstorm outside the window. How could a will-o'-the-wisp appear for no reason in such weather? Moreover, there were no graves near Beibing Village, so the possibility of a natural phenomenon such as a will-o'-the-wisp occurring was almost non-existent.

He rolled his eyes and asked aloud:

"Can I ask when you saw this will-o'-the-wisp?"

"It was about an hour ago, right? I can't remember clearly... I actually saw a will-o'-the-wisp in the valley behind the glacier. It must have been the lantern carried by Yukiyaksha!" The old villager was obviously a bit superstitious.

He believed that what he saw was a will-o'-the-wisp, and it was even related to Yuki Yasha.

Fujiwara Yu and Yamato Gansuke did not break the old man's superstition. After thanking him, they did not disturb the old man's rest and turned back to the Himuro Annex. Hayami Reika did not forget to say goodbye to the old man politely before leaving.

"Takaji, do you think this murderer will continue?"

When Fujiwara Yu heard Yamato Gansuke's inquiry, he couldn't help but look up at the blizzard that showed no sign of stopping. He rubbed his unconscious ears and said with a wry smile:

"...Who knows, but if this blizzard doesn't stop, the Hokkaido police won't be able to come. Hey, Hayami, you have to follow closely, don't get abducted by Yuki Yasha."

After Hayami Reika heard this, she was like a frightened little rabbit. She ran to the position between the two of them in panic. The way she looked around showed that she was really afraid that Yukiyasha would suddenly appear.

Yamato Kansuke glanced speechlessly at Takaji Sousuke, who was deliberately joking to lighten the atmosphere. It seemed that his thoughts were consistent with his own. The murderer's purpose may not be that simple.

"By the way, I remember that the plane accident related to Himuro Kazsei happened in Nagano Prefecture, right? As a police officer in Nagano Prefecture, you should know something about this accident, right?" Fujiwara Yu suddenly remembered that this is not the case.

Is there someone who knows something about the accident? This would save me the trouble of disturbing White.

Yamato Gansuke nodded, he did know about this matter, but it was not because the client went to investigate specifically, but because a senior police officer who he admired very much told him.

So when he talked about the plane accident, he looked a little lonely:

"Ten years ago, Himuro Kazsei's plane crashed and crashed into the mountains of Nagano Prefecture. My police senior was assigned to a temporary search team... According to him, there were a large number of plane wreckage and debris scattered at the scene.

The corpses of the passengers were simply a nightmare sight.

Several passengers were indeed miraculously saved at that time, and Himuro Kazsei was one of them. However, he quit the painting world after that, and has been using exaggerated masks and sunglasses to cover the burns at that time.

, and even stopped interacting with people.”

Being able to survive an airplane accident can indeed be described as a "miracle".

Hayami Reika, who had been eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, couldn't help but say:

"I remember that Master Himuro stopped painting after that, and sold his previous works one by one, and lived quietly in Beibing Village, but... didn't the old man just say that he didn't live here often?

, I always feel weird.”

"It's really strange. Himuro Kazsei's original personality is very withdrawn. His photos are rarely published in magazines and he rarely meets directly with art dealers. However, he does not sell his paintings in a big way. He once said in a telephone interview

, and also said that his paintings are priceless, so he is unwilling to sell them."

Hearing this, Fujiwara Yu couldn't help but feel strange, could there be such a big difference between a person before and after?

Besides, most painters are a little crazy at heart. After experiencing such an accident, they will usually work harder to create paintings, and even express their feelings for the rest of their lives in the form of paintings.

But what did Himuro Kazsei do? He chose to close the paintings and sold all the paintings that he did not want to sell.

It's really weird.

Fujiwara Yu didn't like to let go of any possibility. Even if it was not certain that the plane accident was directly linked to the incident, he would check it out as long as there was a slight possibility. He looked sideways at Yamato Gansuke and entrusted:

"Yamato, can you contact your colleagues?"

"What, you want to find out who were the survivors of the plane accident?"

"Yeah, please."

Yamato Gansuke planned to go back and call again, but he was a little impatient, so he simply took out his mobile phone and dialed Uehara Yui's mobile phone. He didn't know if she could receive his call at this time.

After a few seconds of busy tone, the call that was thought to have no hope of being connected was finally connected. There was a faint sound coming from the other end of the phone. It was obvious that Yui Uehara had not woken up yet and was awakened by the ringing of her cell phone.

"Well...Agan, why do you want to see me so late?"

A dare?

Fujiwara Yuu, who was close enough, almost laughed out loud when he heard this title. He really didn't expect that Yamato Kansuke had such a nickname. The girl on the other end of the phone must have a not simple relationship with him.

Yamato Gansuke felt a little sorry and said in a short sentence:

"Uehara, could you please help me investigate the plane accident ten years ago? It was the one that happened to Himuro Kazsei. Please help me find out who were the survivors of the accident."

"Huh? Why do you suddenly want to investigate this?" Uehara Yui is the first person entrusted by the client. She naturally knows why Yamato dares to run to Hokkaido. She intuitively said: "The transformation of Himuro Issei has nothing to do with this.

Is it related to the accident?”

"Don't worry about it. Give me the information after you finish the investigation at work tomorrow. Now have a good rest. Ahem, I don't want to see an extra panda in the office when I come back from a business trip." Yamato Gansuke felt a little awkward.

He said eloquently. He noticed the thoughtful look in Takaji Sect's eyes and coughed twice to hide his ulterior motives.

Yui Uehara knew that this was Agan's special way of caring. After she agreed with a smile, she got back into bed obediently and fell asleep.

Yamato Gansuke put his phone in his pocket and curled his lips:

"My subordinate will report the investigation results to me later. I'll go back first... eh?"

Fujiwara Yuu, who was walking behind Yamato Gansuke, couldn't help but pause. He looked at Yamato Gansuke who suddenly stopped in confusion, tilted his head and said in confusion:

"What did you stop suddenly? I didn't mean to hear your subordinate call you 'Agan'."

Yamato Gansuke squinted his eyes and tried to see clearly the snowman piled up at the door of the annex. He turned to look at Sosuke Takaji and asked: "When we left the annex, were there any snowmen?"

Fujiwara Yu couldn't help being stunned when he heard this. He was very sure that there was no snowman at the entrance of the annex.

So who built this snowman? And when did it appear there?

Hayami Reika boldly took two steps forward. When she saw clearly what was hidden in the collapsed half of the snowman's body, her face suddenly changed. She covered her face and screamed loudly.

"ah----"

It's people.

There is a person hidden in the snowman!


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