I'm about to cry... It turns out that the ID can't be retrieved at all costs... Suicide!! I went and got another one!
I've watched it many times. It's exquisite. It's a first-time work, but it's also very clever.
Replying to Kerr, in fact, the article was made up randomly. In the words of my friends, some intellectual things are applied based on knowledge. I just wanted to try a rare method. Because I love poetry, I was hot-headed and thought of the police as stupid. Now I apologize (and in fact, forensic medicine can also identify strangulation marks, but I am hot-headed, so I wrote it like this)
Regarding typos, I think I'd better avoid them as much as possible. I'm really eager to make friends with you.
It seems... I don't understand...
It feels like a murder directed by a detective, focusing too much on the dramatic effect of the poetry and weakening the logic of the entire story. The police shouldn't be able to ignore the footprints on the air conditioner's outer unit so easily...
Also, how do you hang people up in the wardrobe? Under consideration...
P. S: typo...
Are you sure "the widow's old white rubber shoes" are not "a pair"?
"My uncle's Belgium is not enough to stand on my head." Maybe it should be "the proportion is"~
I'm about to cry... It turns out that the ID can't be retrieved at all costs... Suicide!! I went and got another one!
I've watched it many times. It's exquisite. It's a first-time work, but it's also very clever.
Replying to Kerr, in fact, the article was made up randomly. In the words of my friends, some intellectual things are applied based on knowledge. I just wanted to try a rare method. Because I love poetry, I was hot-headed and thought of the police as stupid. Now I apologize (and in fact, forensic medicine can also identify strangulation marks, but I am hot-headed, so I wrote it like this) Regarding typos, I think I'd better avoid them as much as possible. I'm really eager to make friends with you.
It seems... I don't understand... It feels like a murder directed by a detective, focusing too much on the dramatic effect of the poetry and weakening the logic of the entire story. The police shouldn't be able to ignore the footprints on the air conditioner's outer unit so easily... Also, how do you hang people up in the wardrobe? Under consideration... P. S: typo... Are you sure "the widow's old white rubber shoes" are not "a pair"? "My uncle's Belgium is not enough to stand on my head." Maybe it should be "the proportion is"~