Zhou Yan stared at the letter at his feet, his brows furrowed slightly.

He thought of a very awkward unfolding.

The letter ...... It won't be ......"

He muttered, then bent down and picked up the letter.

【Recipient】

【Fat melon】

"......" Zhou Yan looked at these simple words on the envelope, and 10,000 grass and mud horses roared and galloped in his heart.

"This ...... That's a bit too much, isn't it? I smashed it directly on the head! ”

He immediately raised his head and looked around the top of his head.

The huge buildings on both sides reach into the sky, and the sunset is sandwiched between the cracks in the reinforced concrete, wantonly dyeing the clouds golden, and the sound of cars on both sides pours into the eardrums.

Everything is the most normal.

Except for this letter in hand.

It fell from the sky without warning and smashed on his head, just like the book a few weeks ago, inexplicably and strangely.

Zhou Yan didn't know why, and felt a chill for no reason.

He swallowed, lowered his head, and re-looked at the letter in his hand.

It was the most ordinary envelope, the same as the previous one that was inserted under the crack of the door of my residence.

Zhou Yan hesitated for a moment and tore open the envelope.

Inside is a piece of paper......

In the midst of the crowd, he took out the letter and opened it.

And what's on paper...... It seems to be different from the previous letter.

In the last letter, it was just a very short sentence, but this time the letter is densely packed and has been written.

But the content is still the same monotonous, because there are only three words over and over again.

[Give up, give up, give up, give up, give up, give up, give up......]

These three words are one after the other, and some have even overlapped each other.

Zhou Yan scratched his head, he didn't understand why the previous letter was written "Hold on", but on this letter, it was written "Give up".

He recalled the handwriting in the previous letter and found that it was the same as on this letter, that is, the two letters should have been written by one person.

But why is it that only a few days have passed, and the content of the letter is completely opposite?

Does the person who wrote the letter want the fat melon to persevere, or to give up?

And what is it that insists on and gives up?

Zhou Yan looked at the densely written paper, and his mind was a mess.

......

"Woo————"

There was a loud roar of cars, and a truck drove past Zhou Yan, calling his chaotic thoughts back.

Zhou Yan shook his head and turned over the letter in his hand again, wanting to see if there was anything else written on the back of the letter.

However, it didn't.

He reluctantly folded the paper and put it in his pocket.

Eyes swept over the envelope again.

【Suihua City - Huanghe Road - Sunday Bar】

It's still this address, the same as last time.

But...... Zhou Yan searched on the Internet, and this address does not exist at all.

"Perhaps, if you can find this bar, you will be able to solve some of the puzzles...... The point is that you can't find it! ”

Zhou Yan thought very depressedly.

Then......

"Gollum~"

There was a grump of displeasure in his stomach.

Only then did Zhou Yan remember that he hadn't eaten yet.

Hunger made him finally realize that it was not a problem to continue staring at the letter on the road in a daze. So he quickly packed up the letter, called a taxi, and drove towards his home, or Li Huan's home.

In the car, Zhou Yan sat in the back seat and continued to ponder what the letter wanted to express.

I want to ~ I want to ~ It's time to get off work...... So the roads are congested.

In the process of stopping and going, Zhou Yan seemed to suddenly think of something.

He sat up straight from the back seat of the rental all at once!

"That's right! I'm not just Zhou Yan, I'm still Zhou Yan! ”

He said with a flash of inspiration.

The driver in front of him stared at the kid behind him with a slight frown through the rearview mirror, thinking..... What did this man say? It's not because I have a brain problem.

Forehead...... Well, there is indeed something wrong with what Zhou Yan said in this sentence.

But his logic is smooth.

Zhou Yan...... And not just himself.

Before he was reborn, there was a saying in this world.

Although Zhou Yan in this world has no job, no education, no technology, eats and waits for death every day, and borrows loan sharks, he was finally framed and put in prison, and he is about to be shot, but he doesn't understand whether he killed or not.

Forehead...... Thinking about it this way, Zhou Yan in this world is really a waste.

But none of that matters...... The important thing is that the Zhou Yan of this world has something to do with fat melons!

Otherwise, why did he say that he was a fat melon when he was sick?

Perhaps, Zhou Yan of this world is actually a writer, and he must know [Fat Melon], and even said that his own pen name is [Fat Melon]!

It's just that he's really not very famous, so no one knows him at all.

This also explains why he kept calling himself a [fat melon] after he was imprisoned.

Writing novels, my brain is more or less a little problematic, and after being imprisoned, this mental problem is also magnified by anxiety, so I have schizophrenia!

"Hiss......" Thinking about it, Zhou Yan not only gasped for his intelligence. Damn, I even explained it again! ”

He shouted as if no one was around, feeling as if he had found the truth, so he laughed a few times with a happy 'hey, hey, hey'.

"So! Just investigate me before I crossed over, and maybe you'll find some clues! ”

In the rearview, the driver looked at this strange man who was talking to himself, full of nonsense, and suddenly laughing from time to time, and confirmed that there must be something wrong with this kid's brain.

......

An hour later, the taxi finally stopped downstairs in the Li Huan community.

Zhou Yan got out of the car......

The driver found the opportunity, didn't ask for the money, and ran away with just one foot on the accelerator.

Zhou Yan was confused, thinking, what is the matter with this driver, he is in a hurry like this. Take me for nothing, and I don't want any money?

"Thank you~"

He also waved at the exhaust of the taxi and thanked him.

Then, he pulled out his phone.

Light up the screen and go to the phonebook page.

Inside, there was a phone call with no name on it.

Zhou Yan stared at the phone call and hesitated for a while, before finally making up his mind to dial the button.

Toot ~ Toot ~

After a short busy signal......

"Hello, this is Zou Mucai Law Firm, how can I help you?"

A nice woman's voice rang out.

Zhou Yan was slightly stunned, thinking, a lawyer with the surname Zou actually has an assistant in the firm? The sound is pretty good.

"I'm looking for Lawyer Zou." Zhou Yan adjusted his tone and asked.

"Do you have an appointment?" The other end of the phone asked again.

"No appointment...... But you tell the surname Zou, my name is Zhou Yan. ”