Chapter 41: Let's find a class~

Zhou Yan didn't know what was going on in this world.

Others deceive people, and they are exposed in the blink of an eye.

It's good to be self-sufficient, chasing after admitting mistakes, but people don't even give them a chance to admit their mistakes.

"Hey~" After Zhou Yan returned to his room, he lay down on the bed and sighed helplessly.

Then, he took out the book in his pocket, and now it has been a long time since he wrote down the question of "Who is the fat melon", and there should be a lot of words in the book.

As soon as I opened it...... Really!

[Indulge in love: Don't underestimate the mentally ill! 】

Zhou Yan: "??? When did this happen? This person's delay is too serious. ”

[Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds City Management: I hope there is no harem]

Zhou Yan's brows frowned: "Harem? Is this talking about me? I want to be in the harem, but there have to be so many girls to cooperate! ”

[My true god: the knife of the waves, leaving traces here (laughs)]

"Shhh...... Looking at this person's name and tone, is it really Xiuzhen? What is the point of leaving a bracket at the end? Sell cute! ”

[LESTER: You will only know who the Fat Gourd is when you want you to know who the Fat Melon is. 】

"Huh......" Zhou Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and finally had a serious answer. Although this answer is the same as not saying.

So who the hell is the fat melon???

[Wandering Sanren-kun: To you, the creator god? 】

“...... The creator god? Can the creator be called by that name? It's too faceless! ”

[IsleyLee: To you, probably God]

Zhou Yan: "...... Is it really God? ”

[The end of summer is not coincidental: fat melon is a rare fruit in another world]

The answer...... It's not serious, is it......" The corners of Zhou Yan's eyebrows twitched.

[Heaven and earth sigh: He is one and ten thousand. At least that's how it is for you]

"Hiss......"

Zhou Yan flipped for a long time, and couldn't help but gasp hard.

What the hell is this, many people are leaving messages, and it can be seen that these people want to tell themselves who the fat melon is, but none of them can really explain it, the answers are vague, and even mention words like "God".

But can God call it such a name? Just kidding.

Suddenly, Zhou Yan seemed to notice something......

[Bishop Rose who wants to pursue pleasure: a farewell to his comrades, a name for spring hatred. The flying sword breaks through the floating clouds, and the broken clouds have no fixed place. Come and take you, day and night. Choose the car to live in the Yuanzai, and prosper the culture and education. The strange color of the yao was made in Qinzhong. Jiuyoujia Gongyuan interpretation password: 1234 5432 123】

"Wait!" Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment, when he was reading the book just now, he quickly swept it, and thought that this Lord Bishop was a cultivator and spoke strangely, but now when he looked at it, at the end of his message, there was a string of numbers.

“12345......??” Zhou Yan muttered softly, and then almost subconsciously followed the numbers on it, corresponding to the text in his message.

It should be a password, or the simplest kind, without too much thought, elementary school students can solve it.

Zhou Yan's heart finally lifted up, could it be that this person wanted to tell himself some secrets in this way!

The first number is 1, so the first word corresponding to [a farewell fellow friend] is [one]

Those two numbers are 2, so they are also the [a] characters in [Make a Name Spring Hate].

And so on......

His message is ...... [a writer who decides your fate]

Zhou Yan put down the book, and he looked at the message on the book in a daze.

"What...... What! I'm sure I know Fat Melon is a writer! And why use the word 'decide fate', which looks like a Japanese comic style, and wastes so much energy, isn't it the same as not saying it!! ”

"Ah......" Zhou Yan lowered his head, feeling that he had no strength in his body.

Well, it seems that this kind of thing will not be clear for a while, so you can't be in a hurry, otherwise you will probably step in the wrong direction at all.

So...... Now the most important thing is......

I've got to find a job.

......

That's right, this is Zhou Yan's top priority!

Although he now has the conditions to eat soft rice, he can't really eat soft rice all the time, right?

So...... What should I do in this world?

Writing a novel? I feel choked enough, and I can't remember a few novels in total, so it's better to keep it for Li Huan's girl as accommodation fee for the time being.

Writing songs? Come on, your own musical cells, don't torture the people of this world.

So, what can I do?! Do you want to go to work and serve dishes?!

It's a shame, it's a shame, no matter how you say it, it's a rebirth.

Thinking about it...... Suddenly, Zhou Yan seemed to have aimed at a line of words in the book.

[White and gray: Zhou Yan, do you know why you can't chat with us, because you didn't let you recognize you as the master in this book, only if you become a detective, can you recognize the master, you can chat with us, and learn more secrets, including your crossing. 】

Zhou Yan was slightly stunned.

"Detective...... Detective? ”

All of a sudden, he seemed to have thought of something.

That's right! This book is called "Detective Cultivation Manual", so its ability must be related to detectives!

Then, according to this person called [White and Gray], you must become a detective in order to know more about secrets!!

That sounds really reasonable!

The most important thing is to listen to this person, as if you can understand the reason why you crossed over. Then maybe you can figure out who [Fat Melon] is!

Tsk, this is simply a way to survive specially arranged for yourself!

Zhou Yan seemed to have found the confidence to survive in this world all of a sudden, and he got up with a grunt.

"Yes, be a detective!"

Although he had said before that he had no interest in detectives. But this profession is too suitable for himself, and the package is tightly wrapped, how can he refuse.

Zhou Yan thought so, and then began to pace back and forth in the room, while his fingers clicked quickly on the screen of his mobile phone.

He's looking for information about this world's detectives.

And it's okay if you don't check it, check it~

"Hiss......"