
I Became the Police Station's Favorite by Restoring the Dead's Faces
我靠遗容修复成警局团宠
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- Modern Romance
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- Urban Superpowers
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The tagline for the ad campaign "I Became the Police Station's Darling Through Facial Restoration": I'm a zombie hunter, but I never expected to be transported to the modern world and immediately be sent to a mental hospital by the original owner's sister. Fortunately, I'm linked to the Remains Restoration System. As long as I restore the faces of the dead, I'll earn merit points, which can be used to exchange for system items and also to draw random talents. It took me three days to finally find a dead body to complete my first mission. I then obtained the talent to talk to the dead. Watching the deceased's mouth open and close, I turned to the deceased's family and said, "The deceased's death was not an accident; the deceased said it himself!" My family was skeptical, but they informed the police of the clues. The police found out that I was mentally ill and were about to send me back to the mental hospital when they unexpectedly discovered that the clues I had given were true! Meanwhile, my superb skills in restoring the faces of the deceased were posted online, and from then on, I received a constant stream of orders and police reports. As long as I'm around, criminals have nowhere to hide. Even police stations from other places are vying to hire me!