A classmate in college was killed in the classroom. He was stabbed in the lower right side of his waist and lay miserably beside the podium, with blood stains spreading around him, as if smearing a blurry oil painting.
Before this, I had never thought that a real case would happen to me. I had never thought that something so impactful would be highly relevant to me.
But the fact is: it just happens.
Then, what shocked me even more was what happened next.
Just two days after the incident, rumors began to spread on campus that I was the murderer. The focus of the police investigation is also me. What's even more frightening is that I do have the most obvious motive and the deepest connection with the case.
Suddenly, I realized that there was someone in the school who hated me and was constantly leading me into the whirlpool of murderers. It is this person who said in Endless Walk that I am the murderer.
Who is this person? Why do you hate me so much?
The plots and characters in this novel are all fictitious
