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Detective Agency of the Bizarre

A door unfolded before him. Evil thrived, and whispers spilled from within. The resentful compound eyes flickered and vanished, the presence longing to burst out was blocked inside, and the alluring murmurs echoed in the ear. The sticky, pink brain mumbled something. A figure cloaked in a yellow robe watched from a distance. A dark green presence, smelling of blood, roared. A string of wondrous soap bubbles released friendliness—and many, many guests. They sincerely invited Lu Li to join this mad party. Lu Li stepped in, his stride resolute and unwavering. He had no reason to refuse.

I am the righteous path. · Horror
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Sixty-one. Revenge

"Mishelia's suicide has increased the average quality of the women in Belfast by fourteen percent."

Downstairs in the restaurant, Gina was chatting eloquently to her companion.

The companion across from her chuckled dryly, being one of the few who did not partake in the gossip and truly felt sorry for Mishelia.

It was precisely because of this that Gina tirelessly tried to convince her of the outrageousness of Mishelia's actions, attempting to change her opinion—

Aileen offered a strained smile, like a friend who had heard an uninteresting topic but had to nod along: "Isn't that a bit too much...?"

"Please! I've told you so many times how awful that bitch was!" Gina exaggeratedly widened her eyes, her face filled with disbelief, and stood up to shout loudly. She only sat down with some embarrassment, lowering her voice swiftly after noticing that everyone in the restaurant had turned to look: "You're actually defending her..."