[brief introduction]
A "Dust Case Collection", reasoning and suspenseful things.
The most realistic blood dripping, the most brain-burning strategy storm.
Watch how Zhang Zichen, a gangster on the street, uses the purest logical reasoning to fight against all plots.
If all the calculations are caused by me, then the light in the corners of my Danfeng eyes must contain the whole world.
Work related
written in front of the book
Because I love to listen to stories since I was a child, and when I grow up, I have a lot of stories in my heart. Then, because of the stink of showing off and grandstanding, I began to have the desire to tell stories and nonsense, but it is precisely because of this that the book "Cases of Dust" came into being.
Well, the high-sounding words are over, let's get to the point, actually because I have read a lot of so-called suspense, reasoning, and brain-burning online novels, and tried many, many online dramas adapted from novels, really. . . Can not bear to look. . . (A bit sour) So I wondered how it was published when I wrote it so badly, the logic is illogical, the plot is mentally retarded, and how did I sell the copyright of the web drama (sour, in fact, what I wrote is fragmented) Is it just because Our audience is particularly fond of all things that burn brains, so the tolerance is so loose that it is outrageous? As long as you can persist, you will be recognized. . . What supernatural, horror, gimmick, all kinds of unbearable content factors are all mixed in. . . It's called a change of character, and I don't know if it's an insult to logic or a reasoning edge.
So, others can do it, why can't I (haha, men can't say they can't do it) follow the suspenseful reasoning that I think looks good, stick to it, and tell a story without any distracting thoughts. There is no supernatural, scary, or forced All kinds of bloody and perverted gimmicks are based on the most real events, patiently telling a story (in fact, there is nothing wrong with talking nonsense)
Because the content of this book is too real, and I consider myself a conspiracy theorist (laughs), I tried my best to use pseudonyms for all the place names, case names, case-handling process, and all names and personal names involved in it. However, just in case, I think we should first apologize to the people involved in all the cases involved in this book. The creation of literature really has no malicious intentions. Say it three times)
What's more, when I was writing, I could clearly foresee that the book "Cases of Dust" might be harmonized without knowing when. I just want to say that if this society connects the creation and processing of literature If you can’t tolerate it, it’s really a kind of sadness (crow’s mouth) In short, let’s watch and cherish it.
Finally, the book consists of ten volumes, which are updated stably every day (unstable self-cutting meridians). The creation is also purely for dreams, and dreams can be realized, and other miscellaneous demands are useless~
PS. The content of this article is subject to similarities. . . That's impossible (because it's all done by myself) if it has to be said. . . Then you come and hit me (haha~ drift away)
Audience lords who love Benge and socialism, audience lords who love brain-burning, and audience lords who love conspiracy theories, please join us~
The first volume of Suspicion and Conspiracy
China, SJZ City, ten o'clock in the evening, outside the West Second Ring Road, on a small road next to Shanqian Avenue.
"Chenzi... Tell me, which of these two...Which one can win?" A pair of big eyes were revealed between the holly branches in the roadside isolation belt. Under the faint moonlight, the pair of big eyes moved uneasily, for fear of missing any picture in front of them.
"Aju, why are you nervous? Isn't it just fighting? What's there to see?" Another voice leaned leisurely next to Holly, a pair of long and narrow red phoenix eyes in the darkness were not big, but they couldn't stop the light from overflowing.
"Nonsense, I have lived for twenty years. I have mothers but no fathers. Although I have been used to the streets since I was a child, it is the first time I have seen so many people in battle." A Ju removed his eyes from the holly and moved them to The brothers around him seemed to be used to the other party's indifferent and calm attitude, and with just a glance, their eyes quickly returned to the holly branches.
"You really have a way of scolding yourself..." Chenzi tilted his head, and casually picked up the soil on the ground with one hand, which was a little damp but very soft.
"Ignore me! Hurry up, which side can win, you don't want to get food, we have to prepare too" Ah Ju tried his best to lower his voice.
"The one on the left, let's go out after they leave." Chen Zi shook off the dirt in his hand, then raised his head, and touched the bridge of his nose with his hand.
"Zhang Zichen! Seriously, look at the equipment of the peasants on the left. What do you expect to have a critical strike? Don't you fucking let me guess here, or we won't be able to take it later, you will let me eat shit go"
Zhang Zichen grinned, looking at Ah Ju with his head submerged in the holly and pouting his butt, it was very funny.
"Don't worry, when will you go hungry because of me?"
Ah Ju still wanted to say something, but when he saw the expression on the other party's face, he suppressed the words again.
Beyond Holly, under the pale moonlight, there were nearly fifty people confronting each other, as if they were divided into two groups. On the left, there were 10 or 20 people in ragged clothes, holding picks and rakes in their hands; Neat black suits and black leather shoes, just standing so quietly has a chilling air, the long iron rods in everyone's hands reflect the moonlight, as if they can hear the clank.
"So, you guys are planning to be unreasonable!" Someone in the group on the left uttered a low growl.
On the other hand, none of the uniformed black suits on the right spoke up, but the stop seemed to show an attitude.
In an instant, it is unknown who made the first move, the picture in Ah Ju's eyes seemed to be fragmented, just now it was still as still as water, and the next second it was extremely chaotic! Under the dark night, a fight is taking place. . .
Ah Ju's eyes seemed to be insufficient, and his hands were excited and nervous holding Dongqing next to his head, but in less than ten minutes, the fighting sounds outside Dongqing gradually subsided.
"Let's go, it's time to pick up food. I'm tired and hungry." Zhang Zichen jumped up suddenly, patted the dirt on his buttocks, and then patted Ah Ju's big head that was sluggishly there.
"Zhang Zichen... I'm so fucking convinced by you, why are you guessing right every time..." A Ju slowly pulled his head out of the holly branches, and slowly turned his eyes to Zhang Zichen Those smiling red phoenix eyes.
I saw Zhang Zichen slowly raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger, slowly moved it to his temple, and tapped it a few times.
"Guess? That's the method you use, I can use it here"
The full moonlight appeared in Danfeng's eyes, which were shining brightly.
Volume One Suspicion and Conspiracy
"Why am I so lazy to look at your twitchy face? Don't worry, if I praise you, you'll be pissed. Isn't it 50% possible? This is the other side, hurry up." Let me guess once, and I will have to guess again." A Ju muttered, while walking swiftly to the battlefield just now.
"Fifty percent...Even if it's ninety-nine percent, I never believe in chance, I just believe in my own logic"
Standing there, Zhang Zichen scanned the battlefield in front of him by the moonlight, and after confirming that there was nothing eye-catching, he squatted next to the nearest black suit.