Chapter 239 The Identity of the Shadow

"Conan, you have a new excuse." Ze Yu counted on his fingers and said to himself: "Brother Shinichi, Uncle Maori, TV, Hawaii... Is it Sister Xiaolan this time? You are really a sinful man."

"Haha..." Conan smiled helplessly.

There is nothing he can do.

"Should I call Uncle Maori?" Conan asked tentatively.

"No need, there's no need." Ze Yu decisively rejected Conan's proposal: "This is our own adventure, so let's not let those adults interfere."

"Okay then." Conan could only nod in agreement.

Since Ze Yu is here, Conan is not in a hurry to contact the adults.

"Where should we explore next?" Hiroki asked.

"Ai, what do you think?" Ze Yu looked at Haibara Ai, smiled slightly, and asked for her opinion.

Haibara Ai was stunned for a moment, seeming a little uncomfortable. After all, under normal circumstances, she was the one who asked Ze Yu for his opinion.

Now it's the other way around.

However, she did not waste everyone's time and quickly said, "Is that person from the school? Perhaps we should go to the school building to take a look. Maybe there will be some clues."

"Then let's go."

…………

Another moment passed...

School building.

Everyone walked up the stairs leading to the second floor. Above the stairs, there were bursts of smoke floating down from above.

"How interesting!" Ayumi kicked the smoke on the stairs with interest.

"Where does this smoke come from? It looks like clouds." There was a hint of surprise in Mitsuhiko's eyes.

"This is not normal..." Yuantai was a little scared. At this moment, his palm, which was placed on the stair railing, seemed to be accidentally stained with something.

Yuan Tai raised his palm and saw only a bright red color.

"It's blood!" he said in a trembling voice with horror on his face, and was so scared that he almost fell down the stairs.

"This is not blood, it's just some red paint." Conan stretched out his finger, rubbed it on the "blood", smelled it, and said calmly.

"Is it really just paint?" Yuan Tai sniffed his nose a little unconfidently, and then he was relieved: "There is a strange smell, not the smell of blood."

He had smelled the wound when he was injured before, but the blood didn't have this strange smell.

"Don't paints cost money?" Ze Yu said casually, "What a waste of money."

Without thinking, Hiroki blurted out, "Is that person the art teacher?"

"It shouldn't be." Huiyuan Ai analyzed: "The other party has been in and out of the art classroom, moved the stone statue, and took some paint. It's normal, right?"

"So, what's with all this smoke on the ground?" Ayumi asked curiously.

Conan walked up the stairs and reached out to pick up a cup filled with ice cubes from the ground.

The mist came out from this cup, and the 'ice cubes' in the cup were not normal ice cubes.

"It's just some dry ice placed in water, a little trick." Conan said calmly.

"So that's it. That person wanted to scare us away?" Mitsuhiko said with sudden realization: "Although he has been trying to scare us, if you think about it carefully, he has never really hurt us."

"No matter what, let's rush up and catch him!" Yuan Tai raised his eyebrows and said confidently.

Ever since Conan solved the mystery, he has lost his fear and returned to his usual recklessness.

Yuantai is now only thinking about how to catch the other person and then appear on TV.

Ze Yu looked at the cup in Conan's hand and kindly suggested: "Conan, I strongly suggest that you don't hold the cup, but directly grab the dry ice in the cup."

"Xiao Yu." Conan rolled his eyes helplessly, his mouth twitching: "Do you want me to die?"

He is not a fool, how could he not know the consequences of holding dry ice?
"Forget it..." Conan shook his head: "I have already thought of a plan on how to deal with that person." As soon as he finished speaking, Ze Yu immediately raised his mobile phone, pointed it at Conan, and turned on the recording function.

At the same time, Conan opened his mouth and roared loudly: "Ah! There is blood, so scary!"

After yelling, he turned around and whispered, "Why are you standing there? Yell with me."

"So that's how it is. You want that person to think that we have all run away?" Mitsuhiko nodded, indicating that he understood what Conan meant.

"You guys go ahead and yell, I'll be responsible for recording the video." Ze Yu showed off the phone in his hand.

He would never do such boring things.

"Do I want one too?" Huiyuan Ai asked uncomfortably. Although she could pretend to be a child without changing her expression, she was still screaming in front of Ze Yu, and then it was recorded and could be watched at any time...

This is very unpresentable.

It will definitely become black history!

"Of course, girls have very loud voices." Conan said as a matter of course: "Besides, don't you like pretending to cry?"

"..." Huiyuan Ai narrowed her eyes, then nodded: "Okay."

She had a little notebook in her heart, and she made a note of Conan.

How dare you bring up my dark history in front of Xiaoyu?
You're done!
Conan didn't know what Haibara Ai was thinking. He cleared his throat and prepared himself.

next moment……

The six children yelled together, and Conan yelled the loudest among them.

But Haibara Ai was the quietest.

"How terrible!"

"I want to go home!"

Meanwhile, upstairs.

A dark figure stood beside the stairs, listening quietly to their shouting.

downstairs.

After yelling, everyone ran into the toilet and hid under Conan's leadership.

About half an hour later...

"Can we come out now?"

"Then give it a try."

Yuantai quietly pushed open the door of the toilet and looked towards the window.

From here, you can just see the scene inside through the classroom window.

Everyone came out, looked at the classroom, and then showed a look of surprise.

In the dark classroom, through the moonlight, everyone saw an astonishing scene...

A dark shadow was wearing a mask and holding a teaching stick in his hand, and his blurry face was full of severity.

In front of him were more than a dozen dark figures gathered together.

“That’s our classroom!”

“So many people, are they having a meeting?”

"what should we do?"

Ayumi and her group of three were discussing this matter at a loss.

"Why are there so many people here?" Conan narrowed his eyes.

"If you look closely, none of these people will move." Huiyuan Ai said thoughtfully: "The only one who moves is the one wearing a mask."

(End of this chapter)