The girl was very close to Zhou Yan, it could even be said that she was very intimate.

She didn't care at all about the accidental touches between her body and this man.

She opened the book, just like that, so that both herself and Zhou Yan could see the words in the book.

[Monk Dunkong: Smelly bitch, if you dare to kill Zhou Yan, I will immediately write a side story to kill you]

[Reader_Y: Only when he is alive can things become more interesting, isn’t it? It would be too easy to let him die like this]

[Thoughts nearby: Come on, we are behind you]

[LE7EL5: I don’t expect that there will be so many interesting cases yet, so it’s better to stay alive]

Zhou Yan stared blankly as these words appeared one by one.

He smiled knowingly, but because the beautiful girl leaned in front of him for too long, he already felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more chaotic as he breathed.

"Emmm..." the girl muttered: "It seems that some people think that it is meaningless after you die. But don't be too happy, this is just some people. There are also some people who actually just want to

It depends on what you die here. Just like these..."

As she said that, the girl pointed to a few lines of messages...

[MC Changshan: Kill Zhou Yan quickly, kill him. 】

[Yuzhu Xingyun: Then just die]

[Drunk Dream in the Dark Night: Death, must die]

"You see, they don't want to see you at all... They think you are weak, and in their concept, if you are weak, you are worthless.

Whether you grow or not, whether you work hard or not, it actually doesn't matter to them. They just want to see you knock me down with one punch and then show off your victory in victory.

Just like in the previous pages, they kept shouting, saying that you can't even kick me away.

However, you can't do it...

So you deserve to die."

The girl said, then showed a hesitant expression.

"Then...should I kill you?

kill?

do not kill?"

She hesitated for two seconds...

"Then kill him."

The girl said, and then took out a bottle of perfume from the folds of her skirt.

"Goodbye...Zhou Yan."

After saying that, she pressed the spray.

"呲————"

The pleasant smell rushed into Zhou Yan's nose, and he could hardly restrain himself from taking a sip.

Then, his head started to feel dizzy.

"Are you really going to die?" In this state, Zhou Yan subconsciously thought: "It's so hard to adapt to this world... It's so hard to want to be a detective...

...Why did he die like that?

Ever since that book hit my head, my experience seems to have been weird.

So, why did I come to this world? Am I just reborn?

Who am I?

What is this book?

Who is the guy named Fat Melon?

So many questions.

What a pity...I have no way to uncover it..."

Just like this, he was thinking, thinking... the girl in front of him became increasingly blurry, until finally only an outline remained.

"What about you, who are you?" He asked subconsciously at the last moment of his consciousness.

Maybe it’s because you don’t want to not even know who the person who killed you is...

"If it were you...just call me Tingting."

The girl replied softly.

However, Zhou Yan closed his eyes, and in the end he didn't hear the girl's answer.

...

Everything became quiet.

The light coming from the steps lazily illuminated the line between light and dark, right between Zhou Yan and the girl.

Zhou Yan lay quietly in the light, while the girl was completely in darkness.

Even though we are so close, we feel like we are in two different worlds.

Due to the darkness, no one could see it, and the girl became completely quiet. She stood on the edge of the darkness, silently looking at Zhou Yan lying on the ground.

There was a trace of unreasonable sadness in his eyes?

The cuteness, permeability, coldness, and morbidity before seemed to be all a disguise...but the girl at this moment is the real her.

"Why...do you have to do it like this? You're already so tired, wouldn't it be good to take a rest?"

The girl murmured.

Then...she seemed to remember that she was still holding the book in her hand.

So, she opened the book and read the words above.

Those discussions about whether Zhou Yan should be killed are still being refreshed...

The girl looked and looked.

Suddenly, she laughed.

"What are you thinking? Do you think that a few words of yours can influence my thoughts?" She stood in the darkness and muttered to herself lightly.

As she said that, the girl continued to flip through her notes...

She was not anxious at all, and did not care at all that there was a corpse lying next to her with a smashed head.

She flipped through the notes from beginning to end.

Although she could only see the message, but... it seemed that she could infer the scene at that time from the message.

Therefore, she chuckled and shook her head from time to time.

I don’t know how long it took, but she finally saw the original message...

It was a person named [Second-rate Swordsman]. His message only had two simple words: [Here we come!]

"Haha." The girl smiled, as if she remembered something:

"Are all boys like this? I didn't know if I could do it well, so I did it rashly. Moreover, it will really be recognized by some people... Your so-called

How long will it take for the dream and the passion in my head to cool down?"

She said something incomprehensible, and she didn't know whether she was talking to herself or asking about the person in the note.

However, the look in the girl's eyes gradually became gentle as she talked to herself.

"Well, if that's the case, then please help me tell Zhou Yan... to go find the Detective Club, there are all the answers he wants... Thank you very much."

After saying that, the girl closed the book.

She stepped on rabbit slippers and walked to Zhou Yan's side.

Then he bent down and put the note in his hand.

"The next time we meet, I may not be able to control it and kill your ass~ So..."

She leaned next to Zhou Yan's ear and whispered something...
Chapter completed!