Comfortably Trippy 

John, who had been framed and wrongly imprisoned, was finally released. His five-year jail time had fostered his hatred toward the son of the Waters Conglomerate, Niel. However, John, who had no connections, could not do anything about it. When he had almost lost all hope while accompanying his girlfriend who was in a vegetative state thanks to Niel, he suddenly realized that there was a search bar right before his eyes! This search bar was just like the search bar in Google Chrome! 

After a long silence, John tried to type a line into the search bar. "How to accomplish a perfect crime without leaving any mishaps that will cause the death of Neil Waters?" Immediately after that, a line of words appeared on the search bar:

"On March 19, 2021, at 3:29:19 PM, on the trash can at the intersection of Louis Street, place a Lincoln brand pencil that is 3.5 cm in length, with a 1 cm³ base area, and weighs 2.8 g. There will be a series of accidents that will result in Neil's death in a car accident!"

Atlas Studios

I Can Create Perfect Accidents.

AtlasStudios

He didn't dare to say too much or ask too many questions.

The more he knew, the more dangerous it would be.

Victoria's middle-aged driver reminded himself.

He kept recalling the scenes from the previous night.

In a dark room with a bright computer screen.

"The car accident at the Enjing Road intersection.

"The young lady of the Alexander Corporation burned in the fire.

"The explosion that the vice president of the Chamber of Commerce, Stansen, experienced."

The middle-aged driver's eyes widened.

His face was pale and he looked flustered.

"Mr. Kieran." When he saw John again, John smiled and called him.

Kieran's body trembled, his hands and feet cold.

It was as if he had seen the smile of a demon.

Moving Into the Dark