Pretend To Be a Good Person In the World of Conan - Chapter 388

The lock on the coffin is about the same size as the large padlock on the courtyard gate, and it is rather long overall.

As for the internals…

Although Shiraishi didn’t have a see-through eye, he recalled the key that Kasaka Natsumi took out when he was on the boat – an extremely complicated key tooth, even with a hollow in the middle, which made people head up thinking about it.

So Shiraishi recalled the wording of the ghost grandma, and automatically translated “if possible, please save it” into “if it is impossible, then forget it.”

– A broken spudger can only guarantee that things will be repaired, but locks can be broken in two cases. One is so bad that it falls off. Can’t pry open.

When he broke the slide door just now, Shiraishi struck it with a crowbar while the door was still open.

In this way, once the door is broken, there is a high probability that it will remain open. In addition, the door is said to be one door, but it is actually half on one side. If one side fails, the other side can try. Shiraishi knocked very hard. rest assured.

So on this lock, the broken spudger won’t come in handy.

Shiraishi had to try it with ordinary tools first. Judging from the feel and movement, it was difficult to pry it open in a short time.

While he was tinkering, Amuro Toru finally ended his meditation and came to the side.

Shiraishi moved out of the way: “Do you try?”

“Okay.” An Shitou had never seen the key teeth. At first glance at the lock, except that it was large, he had no other impression.

But after trying to pry for a while, he also found something wrong. He felt the complex structure inside through the thin stick, and sighed in a low voice: “It’s so ingenious.”

Amuro tried it for two or three minutes, but he still couldn’t figure it out, and the rectangular box in front of him was heavy and bulky. He tried to push it while picking the lock, feeling that the weight could never be moved by two people, so he began to think of other ways to unlock the lock.

During this period, Toru Amuro focused on recalling what he had overheard earlier—Natsumi Kasaka seemed to have mentioned a key.

Although he has no interest in robbing other people’s property, if he doesn’t take it himself, the key may be taken away by Kidd first.

According to the legendary Kidd’s habit, at this time he may have disguised himself and hid beside Kasaka Natsumi…

Also, Matsuda may not be able to pick a lock that he can’t pick by himself.

But just now, after trying a few times, Matsuda took the initiative to stop, and he didn’t even use the bomb unlocking method he loved before… Could Matsuda be sure that the egg of memory is hidden in the coffin, and it is not bombed at this time, because he is afraid of breaking it. Treasure, so waiting for Kaitou Kid to deliver the key?

Just thinking of this, Amuro heard a dull metallic sound behind him.

He was startled, and only then did he remember the speculation that “Songtian might attack himself with Kidd”.

Amuro turned his head alertly, but fortunately, Matsuda didn’t hold a sap high, nor did he hold any anesthetic needles.

He just calmly carried a pair of bolt cutters that were 70 to 80 centimeters long when unfolded, and said calmly, “Get out of the way, I’ll come.”

“…” Amuro Toru stared at the pliers for a while, and confirmed once again that Matsuda must know something about this underground palace.

According to the principle of leverage, the longer the handle is, the more effort is saved when cutting things, so the bolt cutters also come in various sizes. At this time, the one in Matsuda’s hand can cut a steel bar with a diameter of more than one centimeter, which is not a problem.

The size of the steel ring of the lock on the coffin is almost exactly one centimeter.

Toru Amuro took a step back, looked at Matsuda with a blank look, and finished the work.

In the end, Matsuda caught the padlock before it hit the ground, and put it on the ground gently… I don’t know why he was so polite to a lock.

Shiraishi put the bolt cutters away again, feeling that he had lived up to the ghost’s request.

No matter how fine the structure of this lock is, the finer part is the lock body below, and the steel ring above is just an ordinary metal ring.

Shiraishi only moved the steel ring, and the “crystal of art” below is well preserved and perfectly up to the standard.

If Kasaka Natsumi is willing, you can find another craftsman to repair the steel ring – now the times are different, maybe a stronger and higher alloy ring can be welded, or even set with a diamond, to keep pace with the times and update.

After successfully solving the locking problem, the two pushed open the coffin lid.

Inside was a mummified corpse in a long skirt. The long skirt was corroded and the color was dull. The mummy’s hands were folded on the lower abdomen, holding a red memory that was one size larger than the Suzuki family’s egg. Under the light of the flashlight, the gems on the side of the egg shone brightly.

The ghost next to him glanced at it, turned around and covered his face in embarrassment, and urged Baishi: “Don’t keep staring at others.”

Shiraishi reached in, took out the egg, and inadvertently closed the lid of the coffin, urging Amuro to hurry up.

Amuro Toru quickly found the moonlight simulator given by Hongye, shot a beam of light, took out the camera with the other hand, and took a circle at the gem on the egg of memory.

To his relief, whether it was illuminated by a moonlight simulator or an ordinary flashlight, the interior of this gem was very clear, and it looked like an ordinary beautiful gem.

After just a few seconds of shooting, there was a sound coming from far above diagonally. The chaotic footsteps of a group of people collided back and forth on the stone wall, and they were heard far away in the silent underground, all the way into the “egg-shaped” underground palace where they were located.

Among the girls, Suzuki Sonoko was surprised when she spoke, and she was highly recognizable. She could vaguely hear her say, “Look, there is a staircase going down here!”

The moment he heard the movement, Amuro breathed a sigh of relief.

He quickly turned off the flashlight, pretended to take the egg of memory from Shiraishi’s hand naturally, opened a crack in the coffin, shoved the egg inside, and then took Shiraishi’s flashlight, covered the front, only through the gap between his fingers Leave a little light~www.mtlnovel.com~ Shiraishi pretended not to see that he didn’t want to steal eggs, and went around the pillar near the entrance with him to hide.

Soon, several flashlights came in from the aisle. For this treasure hunt, several people specially prepared flashlights with good performance. The light beams shone very far and landed on the coffin facing the door.

Taking advantage of the protagonist’s curious approach to the coffin, the two took the opportunity to slip out of the tunnel and return the same way.

On the way, Shiraishi asked the Q version assistant to change the number again, and asked her to find an excuse to leave when she was in the city and just disappear.

He himself followed the protagonist group and came to the coffin.

As they approached, they could see the broken lock on the ground, and a few people groaned in their hearts, feeling that it was not good.

But after opening the lid of the coffin, they found that the egg of memory inside was still alive, and they couldn’t help feeling inexplicable.

In the end, he had no choice but to push the pot onto the elusive Kidd, suspecting that he found this underground palace first, and after checking it, found that it was not the gem he wanted, so he threw the egg and left.

After a temporary round, several people began to concentrate on studying this red egg of memory.

The two eggs of memory are actually a set.

“White Bird Police Department” brought the trumpet one, and then Conan guessed the purpose of a round table next to him. He placed the flashlight in the sunken part of the platform, and the beam of light shined upward, and then put the egg on it to let the light enter the sleeve. bottom of the egg.

The Kexue Luminometer is also hidden in the Egg of Memories.

After being illuminated for a while, the branch-shaped light spot climbed along the egg body, and the egg shell soon became translucent, revealing the family of Emperor Nikolai carved in gold inside.

The album in Emperor Jin’s hand kept flipping, the light shining on it, and then being reflected, like a slideshow, on the ceiling of the egg-shaped underground palace, projecting old group photos.