Zhou Yan was stunned.

"Fat ...... ...... Fat Melon? He repeated the name with a bewildered expression, and subconsciously looked to the sides, as if expecting to see the messenger.

However, the corridor stretches to both sides...... It's a little unsettling to be empty......

Zhou Yan turned his gaze to the letter in his hand again.

The mailing address is blank.

This is also normal, because the place where it is sent is not important, and many times, the courier or postman is also a casual swipe and it is done.

And the receiving address ...... What is Suihua?

He looked at these two words, although he didn't know where they were, but it was obvious that it was not the place where he lived now.

So..... Why is this letter sent here?

Was it sent to me?

But how could anyone know I lived here?

Zhou Yan seemed to have returned to the time when he was hit in the head by a book, and he felt extremely ridiculous and completely confused......

So, he took the letter, turned around again, went to room 505, and knocked on the door.

Soon, the door was opened, and Li Huan stood inside the door, looking at Zhou Yan with some surprise.

"You're not leaving?" She asked, as if she was very happy.

"Nope." Zhou Yan replied directly, and then shook the letter in his hand: "Are you a fat melon?" ”

"Fat melon? The author you talked about the other day? I said I don't know. ”

"That'...... Why is this letter sent to you. ”

"Huh?" Li Huan was also stunned, she took the letter in Zhou Yan's hand and glanced at it: "The address on this is not here." ”

"It's caught in the crack of the door in room 506." Zhou Yan pointed to the door next door

"That'...... That's the wrong one. Li Huan also frowned: "No, the security of this community is very strict, and the letter can only be delivered to the mailbox downstairs, not to the door." ”

As soon as he heard this, Zhou Yan's brows furrowed even deeper.

"You...... Why do you care so much about this fat melon? Li Huan hesitated for a moment and asked.

Zhou Yan's thoughts subconsciously fell on the book in his pocket, but on the surface, he simply shook his head: "It's nothing, just ask." ”

"Oh."

A second later, Zhou Yan raised his head and looked at the girl opposite: "I'm not leaving, I want to stay here for a few more days......"

"Ah???h

......

......

In this way, Zhou Yan still stayed.

It's really not like he's trying to cheat and cheat. He wanted to stay a few more days, just to see if he could get the letter to Fatty Melon again, or even ...... He wanted to see if he could catch the messenger.

"This thing...... It's so weird too! He leaned back on the couch and muttered.

First of all, before he was reborn, Zhou Yan in this world was schizophrenic, calling himself a fat melon.

Then, there is the book that appeared out of thin air in my hand.

Until now, there have even been letters sent to the wrong address.

All of these things are related to [Fat Melon], but there is no information about Fat Melon on the Internet.

That's weird, isn't it?

Zhou Yan pondered for a while and found that he had no clue at all, so he pouted and tore open the envelope.

Although it is a bit unqualified to move other people's letters, Zhou Yan doesn't care anymore.

However, what surprised him even more was that there was only a half-torn piece of paper in this envelope.

This paper is very ordinary, and I don't know what it was torn from above, it is only the size of a palm, and there are only a few words on it......

[Hold on, it will always get better]

It's handwritten, written with a blue ballpoint pen, and the handwriting is a bit sloppy.

Zhou Yan looked at the inexplicable letter in his hand, and really realized what it means to have one head and two big.

Immediately, he took out his mobile phone again.

I searched for the place [Suihua] on the Internet.

As it turned out, there was no such place at all.

"Wouldn't it? Can't find it in the city? "Zhou Yan's whole person is not good.

It's a book, it's a letter, and now he can't even find the address of the recipient, and everything has a strange smell, which makes him scratch his heart.

Wait a minute!

Book!

Zhou Yan seemed to have suddenly thought of something.

He quickly got up, then ran to the study, slapped the "Detective's Handbook" on the table, and picked up a pen in his hand.

[Who is Fat Melon? 】

He writes in the book.

After he finished writing, he stared at the line for a few minutes, but he also knew that there was a delay in the people in the book talking to each other, so no one would answer him for a while.

In desperation, Zhou Yan could only sit on the sofa with doubts.

Naturally, he didn't wait.

In the process, he began to read the words in the book as if he were reading a novel.

Before, because everything was urgent, coupled with Zhou Yanfei's general reading speed, he directly ignored things that had nothing to do with the case, and now that he was finally free, he was ready to flip through the messages that he hadn't noticed before.

[In Shimohikawa Steel Plate: Kill them all directly]

", is this big brother so irritable, who is he going to kill?"

[Cloud Sky Deep: One Blood! ] 】

"Shhh...... This is murder again, and blood again, why are these people suddenly irritable?! ”

[Ghost of the Rotten Capital: Hello, Zhou Yan, the first time we met, I am the Ghost of the Rotten Capital, please don't waste time on the origin of the book, you will know it in the future, and, do you know the transposition encryption algorithm, this is the first attempt]

Zhou Yan frowned.

"Ghosts? Is this guy a dead man?

He said that I should not waste my time on the origin of the book, in other words, this person should know the origin of the book. And listening to what this guy means, I'm sure I'll know it in the future.

But having said that, I'm really curious, how can I really just sit back and wait for the truth to fall on my head?

And also...... What the hell is transposition encryption?

Check it out when you have time. ”

Zhou Yan just flipped through the book in his hand without a match, and his mind was still trying to figure out some clues about [Fat Melon].

And at the same time...... Right in the heart of the city.

A meeting is taking place.

It's a 21-storey office building, although it's not as eye-catching in the surrounding skyscrapers. But as a detective agency, it's definitely top-notch.

The most important thing is that the edge of the huge signboard, the golden border represents that there is a [Sherlock] level detective in this detective agency!

It's really something to brag about......

At this moment, in the conference room on the top floor, on both sides of the long table, many people were already seated. These people are all detectives, and the lowest, also at the Marple level.

Silent...... Not a single person spoke.

Because there is one more crucial person who has not yet arrived.

Suddenly, the door to the conference room was pushed open.

"I'm sorry I'm late."

Lin Xi walked in...... Said.