In April, several murders took place in Yangcheng. The targets and methods were almost identical, leading the police to suspect they were the work of the same person.
One day, as the killer prepared to strike again, the police finally got word in advance and rushed to the scene.
But when they arrived, they found the two victims standing there unharmed, while the culprit lay on the ground convulsing and had even wet his pants in fear.
Staring at Zhang Mo, who wore a bloodstained military-green coat and a mask with a ghostly face, held a boning knife in his left hand and hemostatic forceps in his right, and had several medical syringes in his pocket, the police asked suspiciously, "Are you really not the murderer?"
Zhang Mo: People keep mistaking me for a murderer. What should I do? Waiting for an answer online, urgently!
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
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I saw a book similar to this one in Pigeon Nest, but I don't know if the content is different.
Did the author run away with his girlfriend on May 20?
In case the book "Hedgehog" becomes eunuch, you should be prepared, the author, because after all, there is no way to update that book.
It's the same as "I'm Not a Murderer". The protagonist also works part-time as a scary person in a haunted house and majors in forensic medicine.
Isn't your setting too repetitive with that of Thorns, Hedgehogs, and Cats? Even the main business and side business are the same, and the settings are pretty much the same.
What annoys you the most is that you, the author, have written only ten thousand words in total, and you are just shouting for this ticket or that flower every day. If no one reads it, just be a eunuch. At least you can write hundreds of thousands of words and wait until it is published.
How can I put it? The author has created a new genre, which is very interesting. Come on, author.
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