Mystery Makes Me Strong

Wen Rensheng continued to design the new home.

After thinking about it for a while, he felt that he still tried his best to pursue the truth.

Thousands of designs are not as good as their original appearance.

So he didn't bother, he just moved in.

Before, I asked my cousin to visit the new home, because Lao An and Lao Zhao couldn't get it done, so I had to ask my cousin to go again.

Of course, this is a good thing for Ouyang Tian, ​​since it is tourism anyway.

"I'll go through another route."

"As you please."

And Wen Rensheng started to move.

It was only when he stood above the world of Blood Island, looking down at Dongshui City, which was constantly flowing and full of life, and suddenly stopped.

"You killed ten million people..."

"You killed ten million people..."

This thought reappeared in his mind.

That chaotic omniscient, is really a complete villain, as long as there is a gap in your heart, it will get in.

Although he was 100% sure that there would be no problem with data conversion, he was still shaken when things came to an end.

There is still a little bit of imperfection in myself - not enough self-confidence.

he sighed.

Then I decided to observe and observe the operation of the nine-star district before starting.

…………

"Murdered!"

With a scream, the prelude to a murder case was opened.

In the ninth district number XXXX village, a murder occurred.

Detective Li Chun was called away by a phone call.

Half an hour later, the crime scene.

He has a fried dough stick in his mouth, a cup of soy milk in his right hand, and a small intestine in his left hand, watching while eating.

"From the perspective of the rupture of the intestines, the murderer is holding a knife in his right hand, at a 15-degree angle from top to bottom, and stabbed into the victim's body."

"From this, it can be concluded that the murderer is taller than the victim, and considering the footprints, it is about 20 centimeters higher."

"Judging from the entry situation, the phone call and the hurried door opened by the victim wearing pajamas, the murderer is someone who the victim only wears pajamas and who subconsciously trusts."

"Finally, from the surveillance video of the corridor, the biggest suspect is you! Call the victim's courier XX!"

A young man in a light green undershirt was pointed at by Li Chun and caught in a panic.

The crowd of onlookers vomited long ago.

What's even worse is that they vomit while watching.

"Why do you have to eat while solving a case? You still have to hold your intestines?"

"This is so disrespectful to the deceased and the family of the deceased!" Some people were indignant.

"Being able to solve the case quickly is the greatest respect for us." A family member of the victim said something fair.

Several police detectives escorted the suspect into the car and chatted while driving.

"Inspector Li Chun is awesome, but this hobby is too scary."

"The murder detective is not for nothing."

"The case can be solved in just one meal, provided the victim's body is used as a condiment."

"Where is the detective from? How can he have such a hobby?"

"It's like living in the central village."

"I ask you, where is the detective's origin?"

"Oh, from Dongshui City, Dongzhou, right? I read it in the inspector's profile."

The detectives returned to the police station, escorted the prisoner to the custody, and then interrogated, recorded a statement, produced evidence, litigated, and pronounced a sentence...

When the train is finished, the murderer is labeled as a tester.

An ambulance, "It's over, it's over", immediately took the murderer away from the court.

Li Chun looked at the murderer he took away, and there was only one thought in his heart:

When can I go back.

Yes, he went crazy last time and was sent to the ninth district to recuperate after the treatment.

There is no catastrophe here, everything is determined by the laws of physics.

Colleagues around, although they are still from Dongzhou, they seem to have forgotten the disaster factors, and only regard this place as a world for ordinary people, and live happily and happily.

After all, nothing is lacking here. The developed productivity brought about by intelligent centers and robots is enough for people to pursue only honor and spiritual enjoyment.

Like, just like the copy of Dongdao he once investigated.

It turns out that Dongdao is an experimental field.

The real application is in Dongzhou.

Does this count as making a stone to cross the river?

Of course, this is not necessarily a good thing for ordinary people.

He thought so, then sat in the police station and checked the information on the Internet.

The homicide rate has returned to the level it was 12 years ago.

Neither high nor low.

He remembered that in the world of Blood Island, the homicide rate was often zero for several months.

While looking at the documents, suddenly, a young colleague in his twenties came over.

"Inspector Li, I have something to discuss with you." The young colleague said mysteriously.

"what's up?"

"Come out and talk."

The two went out, chatting while smoking.

"I found that our immigration place is weird." The young colleague said earnestly, spitting out a big smoke ring.

Li Chun raised his eyebrows: "What's weird?"

"I seem to have forgotten something. Today, I turned to a notebook of my own, and it was written that I saw a girl who made my heart move. As a result, I couldn't remember at all that there was such a girl." The young colleague sighed road.

"Oh, stay up a little less, rush a little less, and you'll be able to remember." Li Chun said casually.

"I never stay up late or play games." The young colleague said helplessly.

forgotten?

Normal thing.

He couldn't do anything, so he could only comfort him: "This kind of life is better. You forget that your body is protecting you. Don't write a diary in the future, there will be no such troubles."

"Oh, okay, I'll listen to you." The young colleague nodded.

Memory forgetting is just one thing.

Later, when Li Chun was looking through the information on the Internet, he found a forum.

"Lost Forum."

"We are all lost, lost who are aware of being lost, and we are gathered here to find out the truth."

"We can feel that we are leaving from a magnificent world. We were deeply in it, but we didn't cherish it at the time."

"If we can go back, if someone asks how long we'd like to stay there. I'll say:"

"a thousand years."

If you are an ordinary person, you don't want to stay a day.

If you are not an ordinary person, you will not be assigned to the ninth district.

A group of hypocrites.

Li Chun recalled all kinds of strange and terrible things in the original world, all kinds of inexplicable deaths~www.wuxiamtl.com~ secretly complained.

After reading the beginning of the forum, he met several netizens on it, and they chatted with each other.

"I always feel that there is a little less stimulation in my life."

"Every day is just to pass the time, go to work and go to get off work, and have nothing to do."

"I think of the days when I worked overtime, which was my lost youth."

"I'm dying of old age, I don't want to die, what can you do?"

"It turned out to be an old netizen, there is no way, he will die when he is born."

"But in my impression, I always feel that some people are born without dying."

"That's an immortal, don't be delusional, explain the funeral, and wait for a good birth in the future."

Seeing this, Li Chun sighed slightly.

He also has a lifespan limit, which is the biggest frustration for anyone with ambition and fighting spirit.

It makes you have to think about the heir when your career is at its peak.

How many prosperous empires, prosperous families, and prosperous enterprises have gone to ruin just because of the issue of their successors.

There are many other factors leading to the destruction of the empire, and the thriving companies and families are basically ruined by the heirs themselves.

He is going back.

He wants to prove to the exploratory department that he is cured.

Then he called back to report.

When Zhao Han and the others watched him eat fried dough sticks and drink soy milk, and watched the video of the small intestine solving the case, except for Xiao Huan, they all agreed that he still needed treatment.

"This is also a work-related injury. Don't worry, the time you lost will be made up for you." Zhao Han said kindly.

"Thank you, Minister."