It was past 2 o'clock in the evening, the east bedroom area.

The landline in Hashimoto Maya's house suddenly rang.

Hashimoto Maya: “…?”

He stared at the strange number on the landline for two seconds, but did not answer it, but took out his phone and took it out and took a look.

After discovering that his mobile phone had electricity and signal, Hashimoto Maya immediately understood: According to experience, although he didn't know what happened, once he answered this call, it might mean the beginning of an incident.

...After that being said, shouldn't we go to Jiang Xia for this kind of call? Why do we call him, an innocent detective assistant?

Maya Hashimoto turned over, pulled up the quilt to cover his ears, trying to get away with it.

However, the person who called the phone did not have the slightest idea of ​​stopping. The ringtone continued to ring, just like a death-induced call.

Maya Hashimoto gradually understood in his heart: Maybe someone needed absent proof, but he felt that it was too difficult to provoke Jiang Xia, so he settled for the second best and called to harass the detective assistant.

Only Mrs. Su Fang lives in this house. She is old and has poor hearing. All the landline rings here are quite loud.

After the rounds, Hashimoto Maya couldn't continue to pretend. He angrily scolded this bastard who bullied the weak and feared the strong, and then grabbed the landline receiver in anger.

"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A sharp laugh came from the receiver, and his nails were shaved with a creepy ominous meaning.

This was obviously not a good thing. Hashimoto Maya's fist became hard and a faint murderous aura floated on his body, but he still had to maintain the patience that a good person should have and asked politely: "Are you?"

"I am the messenger of the Curse Mask." The voice transformed by the voice changer was sharp and there was a hint of slight malice, and there was a hint of shaky malice. "The Curse Mask is longing for blood. Who among you will be my victim? Time is tight, and if you don't stop it, it will be too late..."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Hashimoto Maya: "..." Time is tight? Then you called me three times in a row.

He snorted coldly and threw the receiver back into the landline: It sounded like the "Masked Mask Messenger" who had been sending them threatening letters to act tonight, and as a quasi-detective, he must of course try his best to stop that person - this is probably what the "Masked Mask Messenger" is looking forward to.

"According to the normal process, if I am a righteous person who is determined to be a detective, then now when I hear that the 'cursive mask' is going to kill people, I will immediately rush to the mask hall where the 'cursive mask' is placed to check the situation."

While getting up and getting out of bed, Maya Hashimoto was tidying up his thoughts. Suddenly he showed a chilling sneer: "I dare not call Jiang Xia, so I found me? Haha, naive, it seems that you don't know what positioning "Watson" should be."

...

In the next room, Jiang Xia was sleeping when he suddenly heard someone slamming the door open, and then ran over and knocked on his door while shouting, "It's not good!"

Jiang Xia opened her eyes silently: "..." What is this bucket of iced black tea doing?

He yawned and walked towards the door, opened the door, and saw Maya Hashimoto standing outside the door with a panic look on his face: "I just received a call!"

He repeated what he said word for the other person.

During this process, the sound of Hashimoto Maya opening the door, the sound of shouting, and the movement of smashing Jiangxia's door... shocked all the auditory creatures around him.

Of course, the high school students woke up.

Ran Maori heard the movement in a daze, worried that a madman would smash her classmate’s door in the middle of the night, and a koi rushed out in her pajamas. However, the imagined madman did not appear, but instead heard the news that the curse mask was about to take action.

The general who was still murderous just now was so scared that his legs were weak.

Ran Maori wanted to retreat back into the house, but at this time Suzuki Yuanko also heard the movement and ran out, and just pushed her back to the entrance. The daughter of the consortium who was more courageous than Ran Maori felt that there was a melon to eat. Her eyes were wide open when she was sleeping, and she grabbed Jiangxia and Hashimoto Maya: "What's wrong? What happened?"

In the distance, a twin maid who was awakened also heard the movement and quietly leaned her head.

Then the moment Jiang Xia looked at her, she shook back to the stairwell.

Takamori Masumi was pressing against the corridor wall, pressing her beating heart, regretting that she had just protruded her head and was about to see her head out: Naoko Torimaru should really listen carefully! Why did she come out to join in the fun at night? She was so confused!

Thinking of this, she tiptoed down the stairs and returned to her own lounge on the first floor.

...

Hashimoto Maya's summoning move woke up a group of people.

Everyone was curious about what happened, but if they explained it one by one, the murderer who was eager to see would be very embarrassed. Jiang Xia had to stop repeating it and just said: "Speak on the road."

Then he took a bunch of people to the Mask Hall.

Ran Maori didn't want to leave, but was afraid of staying alone, so he finally gritted his teeth and followed decisively.

When he arrived at the mask hall, Jiang Xia held the door handle and pressed it, shook his head: "It's locked."

Maya Hashimoto gradually found his position and actually took the initiative to support him: "What should I do? That 'cursive mask' won't kill people inside, right!"

The doors here are all specially made. Grandma Fu specially invited someone to design the door to seal the curse. Even Ran Mouri wanted to kick it open.

Jiang Xia then directed the assistant who suddenly came to the road: "Go and find that maid lady, she should have the key to the mask hall."

Conan also thought Hashimoto Maya was weird tonight. When he heard that this guy was going to act alone, he immediately rushed over and said, "I'll go too!"

Hashimoto Maya: “…” Ho.

The two people who disliked each other quickly ran away and went to the maid's bedroom on the first floor to find someone.

Maya Hashimoto glanced at the elementary school student behind him and suddenly discovered an advantage. So when he went down the stairs, he did not walk down properly, but took three or four steps at a time. When he went down to the middle, he even turned over the handrail and jumped to the ground, and then ran away.

Conan: "..." Are your legs very long?

He touched his anesthesia watch and was ready to move.

However, now some people are facing life threats and are not the time to care about these trivial things.

After hesitating for a while, Conan simply didn't bother chasing him, but turned to the gate. He jumped up and shook the door handle, and found that the gate was locked firmly.

In order to prevent thieves, the windows here are usually sealed and can only open a small opening to ventilate. In other words, the east and west sides of this house seem to be completely separated.

"Mayah Hashimoto said he received an inside call from the landline." Conan touched his chin and quickly reasoned about the situation. "So the 'cursed messenger' must be in this house, but I don't know if he is on the east side or on the west side of the other side... Who will it be? Could it be that Maya Hashimoto is directing and acting by himself."

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Thanks to the big guys for their [monthly ticket] (σ≧?▽?≦?)σ.
Chapter completed!