After getting the Death Note at the beginning, I became invincible

Because Xue Qingyan still had a first-place Zhang Yixuan living there, Luke simply came to Sun Yue to eat and drink.

During the internship week, the other roommates chose to live outside temporarily because of trouble, and Sun Yue was the only one left in the small bedroom of the four-person room to come back on time.

"Yue, you also saw a group of followers behind Xue Qingyan today." Ryuk said as he lay on Sun Yue's cot.

The bed in the bedroom adopts the traditional upper bed and lower table style, and Sun Yue below is learning about various paper and printing through the computer.

"Well, he still wants me to share the burden of what he caused." Sun Yue paused, "It's really funny."

Ryuk grabbed the bed rail and hung upside down next to Sun Yue: "Are you looking at browsing every paper style?"

Sun Yue flipped through the Death Note and checked the paper and printing lines on the computer.

Suddenly, Luke said coldly, "You want to make a Death Note?"

Sun Yue was frightened by the coldness in his tone, and turned back helplessly: "Luke, I'm just conducting an experiment.

"Experiments?"

Sun Yue tore off a piece of paper from the Death Note and crumpled it with the waste paper on the table, and stretched it out in front of Ryuk: "You said that the paper mixed with the Death Note can be used in the same way as the original Death Note?" "

Since anyone who touches the Death Note can be affected, you might as well be bold and try to create another Death Note that is truly your own.

It was a tricky question, and even Ryuk hadn't thought of it.

"Humans, they're greedy." Luke touched his chin and sighed.

Sun Yue held the paper ball in his hand and was extremely happy:

"The gods have promised me a wish, and my wish is to have countless wishes promised by the gods."

Two in life, two in four, four in eight.

Cycle over and over again.

"Now, let's witness the beginning of this wish."

Sun Yue tore up the paper balls and pounded them and then soaked them, scooped up the paper style and dried it.

It will take about a day to dry, and Sun Yue will know whether this wish can be realized at noon tomorrow.

Now, she also needs to write down some of the cases she knows about at the police station.

A few two-inch photos were pasted in the notebook she carried with her.

Luke saw it and asked, "Who are these people?" "

The photo was obviously taken secretly by the other party without the knowledge of the other party, because no one was looking at the camera with eyes or facing the camera.

"Oh, these are the lazy officers who asked me about the case of the dead hand in the police station." Sun Yue wrote their names on the top of each of their heads.

The advantage of the Grim Reaper's Eye is that you can know each other's names even through photos.

"I suspect they're another group of people with a deadly idea."

"Who?"

Who else could it be?

Now there is a miasma of smoke in China, all of which are driven by spies and lackeys who have come in from outside, and the appearance of the dead hand has torn off the camouflage of this black sky, making them live a restless and frightened life every day.

I'm afraid that if I accidentally go down, it will be my own death.

But what does all this concern her?

All she needs to do is act as an NPC who occasionally provides information in this troubled water.

The experiment progressed the next day, Sun Yue took the crumpled paper and prepared to go out to find the wicked, but on the way he met the oncoming Zhang Yixuan.

Zhang Yixuan grabbed her hand and got into the taxi, and waited until the car started before letting go: "I'm sorry, but I can only do this when something happens."

Sun Yue blinked: "Is something happening?"

Zhang Yixuan motioned for Sun Yue to come closer, and couldn't help but hold his breath after smelling the other party's nice smell of eau de toilette.

Sun Yue looked at his strangeness suspiciously. Zhang Yixuan coughed a few times before returning to his original state: "Recently, the tracking personnel sent by my dad and them have all died mysteriously. "

Dead?

Sun Yue frowned: "Who are you tracking?" "

Both." "Basically every suspect has one or two dead.

He paused for a moment before saying, "It's not regular at all, it's like the Dead Hand found out that my dad was following him." "

It's more like... Demonstrate.

"What does that have to do with me?" Sun Yue asked.

"Oh, my dad said that you are also involved in this case, so I am afraid that the dead hand will also attack you." Zhang Yi said verbally.

When they arrived at the police station, Sun Yue put on a sign symbolizing the reporter and came to Zhang Xiangsheng's side to record their progress.

Zhang Xiangsheng had a gloomy face and turned on the projector behind him:

"I don't know if this death case was done by a dead hand." Because this time all the dead died in the same way—"

"stabbed to death with a sharp weapon."

"The murderer—

" "One of the trackers."

When the words fell, the audience was terrifyingly quiet.

Even though Zhang Yixuan had prepared for himself in advance, Sun Yue still couldn't believe what he heard after hearing it.

Someone swallowed and laughed dryly: "Captain, are you kidding?" "

The tracker killed the tracker?

On the surface, they are relatives and friends, but they are stabbed in the back?

He Jun in the team replied to the person's words: "You heard it right, but-

" He looked at Sun Yue beside Zhang Xiangsheng and frowned: "Why is she here?" "

He Jun is also one of the members in charge of the dead hand case, but he has been out for the past few days and has not returned until today.

"I'm an intern reporter and a clerk in charge of documenting this case." Sun Yue held up the sign on his chest to show He Jun.

"There are clerks in the police department who are more skilled than you, this case is too involved to guarantee your safety, and someone else will take over your place later." He Jun's unquestionable order.

Sun Yue was mad in his heart, and looked at Zhang Xiangsheng as the captain with pity on his face.

Zhang Xiangsheng thought about it and agreed with He Jun's idea.

What can't guarantee her safety is that the suspicion about her last time was not completely cleared on He Jun's side, but as long as there is still a little chance of a suspect, He Jun will not relax his vigilance.

I was afraid that she would divulge the secrets of the case, so I kicked her out for this reason.

Sun Yue was transferred to the daily case responsibility team where civil disputes occur on weekdays.

It just so happened that the lazy police officers were also inside.

"Zhou Xian."

"Guo Fengyi."

"Blue Willow."

Sun Yue bowed to them: "Sun Yue, please take care of your seniors in the next few days." "

It's fine." Zhou Xian was the first to speak, "Little Sun, do you remember me?" The guy who took you to the logistics department the day before yesterday. "

Naturally, I remember.

Sun Yue didn't have A4 paper when printing materials the day before yesterday, and it was this thin young man who took the initiative to take him to the logistics department to get the paper when he passed by.

However, when she got off work the day before yesterday, she also confirmed that the printer had enough A4 paper, why did it all disappear overnight?

Sun Yue smiled: "The senior is a good person, I happened to have no paper at that time, and it was the senior who took me to the logistics department to ask for a stack of A4 paper." The

good man Zhou Xiansi Swenwen raised the corners of his mouth, and he was still wearing gold-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, he raised his glasses: "It's a casual matter, after all, everyone is a colleague." "

He doesn't look like he's here to work, it's more like a young master in the workplace who has come to experience life.

Lan Qingliu continued: "Don't look at Xiao Zhou, who is about the same age as you, but he works harder than us people."

"Effort?" Sun Yue seemed to be digesting the word.

Lan Qingliu: "He has only been here for half a year, and he is the first except for the first month's performance."

"It is estimated that I will be promoted and raised again in the near future." Guo Fengyi quipped.

Zhou Xian took out his mobile phone: "Don't hurt me, come on, come on, celebrate the addition of another newcomer to our group, whatever you want to eat, I'll treat you."

Sun Yue laughed with him.

This man is very good at buying people's hearts.