A Shrapnel Fragment Inside Me Triggered the Alarm, Exposing My Scarred Body

The alarm went off when he came out, but what about when he went in?

When I went through security, the alarm went off. After checking for a long time, I realized it was just my iron will!

Author, this book is a bit difficult to read! Every time I want to cry, I never feel like I've cried enough. Why is it that every time you try to make it more emotional, it just falls short? Can't you just make it more complete? Keep going!

You don't need to use your brain to watch it.

Silently asking, won't this fragment get infected after being in my body for so many years?

I lost all interest in reading this book after just reading the synopsis. What shopping mall would install metal detectors at its entrance? Who doesn't carry some metal items? Seriously...

The description alone is ridiculous. That's not a metal detector at the supermarket entrance. Unless your metal clip has a store label on it, it won't go off. Supermarkets aren't airports; nobody installs metal detectors there.

I didn't even want to read it after seeing the title and synopsis. Supermarkets don't detect metal; they're not metal detectors. No supermarket is that stupid. Who doesn't carry metal items these days? If they did that, the detector would go off every time someone passed by.

Everyone carries a cell phone these days; if it rings, doesn't everyone become a thief? It's a bit ridiculous.

It's toxic, isn't it? That thing at the supermarket entrance works against certain types of magnets. And here you go, with this weird contraption.