Detective Training Manual

"Pen name?" Dr. Xiao Yu frowned, "Hi...I really forgot, what's your name?"

"Haha, wouldn't you be [Fat Melon]?" Zhou Yan asked with a smile.

"Of course not, even if I forget it, I won't forget to the point of'you read it out, I can't remember it.'" The other party also waved and laughed.

Yes, if this doctor is Fat Melon, he would have remembered the word "Fat Melon" as early as Zhou Yan mentioned.

Therefore, this person is obviously not a fat melon.

It's just a coincidence that he is also a writer.

Oh, no, it should be said that he was a writer who was once, an ordinary person who had his brain heated up, clinging to his own dreams, and fateful, but ultimately defeated.

Such people are everywhere in the world... Maybe Zhang Sanshi is still a violent man who dreams of becoming the "Crime Club Top Card".

But in the face of reality, he bowed his head after all, no matter how violent temper, he could only turn into a pleasing eyebrow on his face. He drove the rental all day, just to make some money and subsidize the family.

Life will eventually grind all dreams into something beyond recognition.

This is true no matter which world you are in.

So... [Fat Melon], has he also been polished away by reality a long time ago, and turned into an ordinary person who passed by in a flash?

It is precisely because of this that the letters sent to him have no direction. Wandering aimlessly in the world, and finally nowhere to put it, I just spotted an irrelevant person, and hit his head with a single brain.

Zhou Yan was thinking so wildly, because of the soft sound of the wine glass tapping on the bar, he was suddenly taken aback and returned to reality.

"Um... I'm sorry, I'll go to the toilet." Zhou Yan said.

"Go inside and turn right." The bartender replied directly.

Zhou Yan left the bar and walked into the corridor pointed by the bartender.

The corridor seemed to be very deep and the light was darker than the outside. Zhou Yan walked in for a while before seeing a small fork in the road. He walked over and looked to the right. He could see a small light a few meters away. , Flashing the toilet icon.

On the other side of this intersection, there is another corridor.

There was not enough light here, but when I got here, it was almost dark. Zhou Yan looked inside...I couldn't see anything.

At this moment, Zhou Yan's urination seemed to be held back. He looked at the dark corridor, always feeling...want to walk inside and find out.

This kind of curiosity is very undesirable, because in many horror films or suspense novels, there are characters with this kind of curiosity. What weird corridors they saw, and what noises they heard, they always couldn't help but want to take a look, and what awaited them was basically the first batch of belching lists.

However, this is not a horror movie, let alone a novel. It's just a small bar that nobody visits.

After an hour of boring time, Zhou Yan even had an idea of ​​‘but that’s it’ for the place [Sunday Bar].

Because this is really an ordinary bar.

Therefore, Zhou Yan walked into this corridor with a slight drunkenness.

"Boom~Boom~"

The sound of footsteps reverberated in the corridor, and the darkness stretched far away. It clearly felt that I had walked a long way, but when I looked back, I found that I had just left a few meters away from the light.

In this way, Zhou Yan kept walking inside.

Until he felt that there shouldn't be much to look at, and when he wanted to go back... he finally reached the end of the corridor.

And here, he saw a giant.

No, it should be said that it is a huge human silhouette.

It should be a statue, which is placed in front of the wall at the end of the corridor. It is about two meters away in height and one meter in width. The limbs are exaggerated. The boundary between the neck and the chin is extremely vague, as if It's like there are scary muscles in the neck.

Zhou Yan walked up and took a closer look at this thing.

Wearing a widened and enlarged suit, it should be tailored specifically for this statue, because Zhou Yan can guarantee that no one in this world can wear such a large suit, even those basketball players who are two meters away. No, because the width of the statue has completely exceeded the scope of a human.

Zhou Yan still owed the statue's thigh.

It's not sturdy, and Zhou Yan can even feel the illusion of "a light touch, my fingers are a little bit painful" across the pants.

Zhou Yan didn't know what kind of material it was made of, let alone why such a thing was placed at the end of this corridor.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yan tested his head and found that behind the statue, there seemed to be a door.

"???" Zhou Yan's curiosity arose at once, because this statue is difficult to move at first glance, so why would anyone move it to the door?

Is it possible that this door is going to be closed forever and never open again?

As he thought about it, Zhou Yan stretched out his hand, trying to touch the doorknob of the door.

If the door was pushed in, Zhou Yan might be able to push it open, and then find a gap to see what's inside.

However, just when he squeezed his whole body on the statue, trying hard to stretch his arm longer...

"What are you doing?"

A very generous voice rang.

Zhou Yan was so frightened that his whole body was furry, and he dashed back, and his whole body was stuck to the wall.

He looked at the statue in front of him with incredible eyes, and the statue slowly turned his head, looking at Zhou Yan inexplicably.

Okay, even if I don't want to admit it anymore, this voice is from this statue.

No, at this time, he can no longer call him a statue!

Because... this is clearly a person!

A giant!

And the voice of this giant can no longer be described as ‘genuine’, because he obviously pressed the volume, but even so, Zhou Yan even felt that his eardrums were buzzing.

Zhou Yan is completely stupid, this fucking...Is this guy growing up on hormones?

"Password..." said the giant condescendingly looking at Zhou Yan~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

"Password? What password?" Zhou Yan was taken aback.

"There is a VIP room in the bar. If you want to go in, you have to apply for a card. There is a code on the card."

"Do... apply for a card?"

Zhou Yan felt an inexplicable absurdity in an instant.

Originally, he thought that this Sunday bar was an ordinary bar.

But the moment this giant appeared, this kind of ‘normal’ was crushed into dregs in an instant.

Because he has never seen a normal person who can grow up like this.

Moreover, growing up like this, in this bar, it turns out to be a janitor...

Have to... apply for a card? ?

What the **** is this unfolding? ? ?