Chapter 300: Lolita on the left, rich woman on the right

The villagers attending the banquet were all attracted, and Fujino and his party also came here.

Although he already knew the result, Fujino still turned on his eagle eyes and glanced inside the church.

Seeing that there were no vital signs, he regretfully closed the eagle eye.

"Ruoye, open the door quickly!"

Tokita Shisan knocked on the door of the church, but when he got no response, he looked extremely panicked.

Fujino stepped forward and pushed the church door.

The door of the church is made of pure wood and is very heavy. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to break it open by force.

With the detective enhancement turned on, he was confident that he could kick it away.

But with his current physical condition, if he exerts his strength, the wound will definitely burst open.

"no!"

Uncle Fengji, who went to check around the church, hurried over and said, "The other entrances are also locked!"

"Are they all locked up?"

Fujino frowned.

According to this situation, then this murder case should be a secret room murder case...

Does it seem like the only option is to kick the door open?

Fujino took a deep breath and was about to turn on the system enhancement when he heard a shout from behind him: "Everyone, get out of the way!"

Fujino looked back after hearing this and saw Odagiri driving a car, holding the hinge on the front of the small jeep and running towards this side in a hurry.

‘What a coincidence? ’

Fujino frowned in confusion.

I came here thanks to Little Jeep.

Now breaking down the church door requires a small Jeep.

This little Jeep has done a great job...

Everyone hooked the hinge hook on the church door, and as the Jeep's engine started, the door was suddenly opened.

Right in front of the church, a headless female corpse was lying on a white bed. The moonlight fell from the skylight on the top of the church. The white wedding dress was already stained with blood, and the sheets underneath her were already stained red with blood.

"ah!"

After seeing the corpse clearly, the less experienced people among the crowd all let out a horrifying scream.

Hong Ye was also frightened by the extremely impactful scene in front of her. Her legs became weak and she couldn't help but take two steps back and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Fujino had foreseen it in advance and stretched out his hand to support him.

He could understand Hongye's current mood.

As a Kyoto native who doesn't hang around in Tokyo, he definitely rarely encounters murder cases.

"Fujino..."

Hongye was a little scared, "If...Ruoye, she..."

"I'm going to see what's going on."

Fujino helped Hongye up and greeted Xiao Ai: "Xiao Ai, come here and help keep an eye on Miss Hongye."

"I see."

Hui Yuan Ai also recovered from her surprise, nodded, and then silently came to Hong Ye's side.

Xiao Ai can also understand Hongye's mood.

I had just seen the mummified body, and now I saw my classmate whom I had been with day and night being beheaded.

Even a strong-willed person cannot remain unresponsive.

What's more, this eldest lady...

Fujino put on white gloves, walked forward slowly, and looked at the headless female corpse with slightly narrowed eyes.

At this time, Tokita Ruoye's head had been beheaded, the nerves and blood vessels in his neck were exposed, and blood spattered along the arteries on the white sheets.

Judging from the splatter of blood, he must have been decapitated on the bed.

But what concerned Fujino more was that on Wakaba's white wedding dress, the words "The seventh corpse, take the bride's head" were written in blood.

However, the information given in this passage is too vague, making people feel a little confused.

Fujino raised his head and looked around.

All the exits of the dim church have been locked, and the only entrance is the skylight on the top.

But from a visual point of view, the skylight may not be enough for one person to enter and exit.

In other words, just as he thought, this was a secret room murder case.

Looking away, Fujino stretched out his hand and pushed away Tokita Wakaba's hand.

The white fingers are very slender, and there is no remaining epidermis between the nails.

"In other words, was it beheaded after being stunned?"

Fujino restored the body and thought secretly in his heart.

This kind of secret room murder case is indeed the most troublesome.

But that’s all…

Fujino closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, there was a sparkle in his eyes, "Is that so?"

"Ruoye!"

At this time, Odagiri Susumu, who was paralyzed on the ground, also recovered and walked quickly towards this side.

"Don't come any closer."

Fujino turned around and stopped Odagiri Susumu: "There is no way to save the person."

"Ruoye, my daughter!"

Tokita Shisan suddenly covered his chest and knelt down on the ground in pain.

"No, Tokita has a heart attack!"

Uncle Feng Ji was the first to regain his composure, quickly helped him up, and joined hands with several others to take him to the village infirmary.

"By the way, who are you?"

After the commotion ended, Isshiki Tonao, who had a birthmark on his face, looked at Fujino with some displeasure, "Why are you allowed to get close to the body?"

"My name is Fujino, I'm a detective."

Fujino turned his head when he heard the sound and looked at everyone: "Miss Ruoye's death may be a secret room murder case."

"Murder case?!"

Everyone present was shocked.

Although being beheaded, it could only be a homicide.

But in this case, they were all in a state of confusion.

It wasn't until Fujino's words woke them up that they finally recovered.

…………

Late Night·Clock Museum

Moonlight shines through the window into the guest room.

Fujino lay on the big bed in the guest bedroom, staring at the ceiling with dead eyes, unable to sleep for a long time.

Beside him on the bed were Haibara Ai on one side and Ooka Momiji on the other.

The three of them were covered with a quilt, which felt a bit like a family of three spending the night...

The reason for the current predicament must be discussed after returning from church.

In short, Ooka Momiji was a little scared and ran to his room, not daring to sleep alone in the guest room next door.

Under normal circumstances, Fujino, a gentleman, would definitely refuse.

But after all, this village is dangerous to some extent.

He didn't refuse.

But the guest room only had one bed and no other bedding, and the sofa in the living room was too small to sleep on, so the three of them had no choice but to suffer...

On the left is a lolita and on the right is a rich lady.

Inexplicably, it feels like the life a real man dreams of...

Fujino shook his head, throwing away the unrealistic thoughts, and then began to think about the case.

He already had some clues about this case, but the identity of the murderer was not yet certain.

The seventh corpse takes the bride's head.

The pastor and his family, who were burned to death more than 20 years ago, also had seven children.

And those mummies hidden in the basement...

No head...

And the secrets of Hexagon Village.

Is there any connection?

Could it be that the mummies in this mansion are the bodies of the priest and his family who were burned to death?

But according to common sense, it shouldn’t be...

Suddenly, soft touches on the left and right sides interrupted Fujino's thoughts.

Fujino lowered his head and saw Xiao Ai sleeping next to him and hugged his arm in a daze. Ooka Momiji also turned over, turned sideways and wrapped his arm in front of him.

Feeling the body temperature coming from both sides and the faint breath, Fujino sighed.

This commission run was really uncomfortable.