I am the righteous path.

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.

Detective Agency of the Bizarre

Lu Li should have had time to buffer, but the disaster threw everything into disarray; Lu Li should have had time to accumulate, but the Terrifying Giant disrupted everything; Lu Li should have had time to establish a shelter, but the rainy season turned everything upside down.


Everything was converging towards the worst possible scenario.


He finished reading the content on the back of the "Investigator Weekly" and stacked this issue with several others.


"What can I do?" Anna asked Lu Li, her clear eyes filled with an emotion known as determination.


Lu Li picked up the phone, hesitated for a moment, then flipped through to a relatively unfamiliar number in his memory and dialed it.


It didn't take long for a coherent and rapid voice to come through the speaker.


"It's me," Lu Li interrupted the person on the other end.


Two hundred and five. Plan to restart.