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

The maids summoned by the butler were softly sweeping the basement, and being here at this time, they were all trusted servants with great courage.


"Lunch is pan-fried steak and mashed potatoes, what would you like to drink?"


The Head Maid, crouching beside Lu Li, received the answer and then asked Petra, "Wine, and bring another bottle of rum."


The Head Maid left the basement, and Lu Li looked toward Petra.


"For Vinson, he loves this type of drink," Petra, with arms that had no hands, gestured toward the assembled black long table.


Sara had not returned to the basement yet. As expected, she wouldn't appear here until evening.


The rare moments of rest and reflection, and the relatively clean and sanitary environment, as well as the abundant food—these didn't seem too bad.


If not for the three people chained to the wall, missing their legs, with severe blood loss and abdominal injuries.


272. The truth