The day Fang Anyu parachuted into the Ningcheng Criminal Police Brigade, the whole team thought she was a charming girl who came to get gold.
Meng Shu, the cold-faced captain, said bluntly: "The criminal investigation team does not support idlers. If you can't stand it, get out."
But no one expected that this seemingly weak newcomer would become the "prophet" of the police force.
In the bizarre case of mutilation, she pointed to the blank wall: "The murderer is here, he hasn't left yet."
In the case of the disappearance from the secret room, she closed her eyes for three seconds: "The murderer jumped from the distance between the buildings, and his left leg is disabled."
Meng Shu was shocked: "Fang Anyu, your special power has opened your eyes?"
Fang Anyu smiled calmly: I don't have clairvoyance, I'm just lucky.
Only she knows that every night at twelve o'clock, the living room of the haunted house where she lives will be a 100% replica of the murder scenes taking place across the city.
While everyone was desperately looking for evidence, Fang Anyu was sitting on her sofa, calmly watching the murderer perform "immersive murder" in front of her.
Reader comments
Author, could you please replace "I" in the article? , Every time Meng Shu talks about me, he will be inexplicably disgusted [face covering]
There can be two, three, four or five sentences in one chapter. @ Xuan Qinglong who loves to eat fried sesame leaves
Author, could you please replace "I" in the article? , Every time Meng Shu talks about me, he will be inexplicably disgusted [face covering] There can be two, three, four or five sentences in one chapter. @ Xuan Qinglong who loves to eat fried sesame leaves