Detective Ke Xue Hao Renjun

■Inspiration 22.10.10 Has been screenshotted Hello, my name is Hao Ren, and I am an international student studying in Japan. I'm sick. Ever since I was hit while waiting for a red light while crossing the road and almost got into a car accident, I have had some problems with my eyes. I can see the red, white and green game-like nicknames on everyone's forehead. While eating in a restaurant, I met a small group of four people who were suspected of having a conflict. Above the foul-mouthed bastard's curly head were floating three bright green characters: Victim. The half-long-haired man who echoed and the red-haired woman who fought back fiercely carried slightly inferior luminous white letters: Confuse passers-by. A beautiful woman with a gentle and gentle atmosphere has bold red letters on her head: Murderer. Me:…… Me: It's quite eye-catching. He lowered his head and took a mouthful of rice with an expressionless expression. And then that curly-mouthed bastard died. A junior high school student who passed by to have dinner with Qingmei solved the case and helped the police catch the murderer—— Beautiful and gentle sister. Me:…… Me: ... There are so many flaws. Me: But the beautiful sister is really good at lying. As a young man who firmly believes in materialism and conscientiously abides by the core socialist values, I did not put myself into the role of the protagonist of Asashi reincarnated in another world. Instead, I went to the hospital to register. The gentle and gentlemanly doctor was waiting for me in the bright consultation room, and asked me with a smile what I felt uncomfortable about. The bold red characters on his head flashed into my eyes. I turned my head to adapt and saw a patch of green above my head in the decorative mirror hanging on the wall. Me: ... It turns out that the small white letters on the nurse's head just now were not an illusion. Me: Let go of gentleness, it's just a simple adjective! Me: Oh no! ! Now you should pay attention to why I have big green letters above my head——! ! ! I, Hao Ren, am an international student studying in Japan, a staunch materialist, and a three-good young man who practices the core socialist values. For the first time, I had doubts about whether I suffered from mental illness. ■The brain runs in front, the hands chase behind, and the brain cries in the middle. ■The base design is Detective Ke Xue, I'll look at the other settings later (it's also possible to run away if you let your imagination run wild) (Hey) ■The text does not determine whether it is in first or third person (bright) ■It's all free texts anyway, and that won't change for sure. Purpose: Complaints are the foundation of world peace