Weird Calendar

Starlight Upper Court, 14th Floor, 14-3.

When Qin Ze arrived at the crime scene, Lan Yu was already here.

Qin Ze was shocked when he saw Lan Yu for the first time.

"Lanyu? Are you the big star Lanyu?"

Even if you don’t watch many domestic TV series, let alone follow stars, you will still understand Lan Yu.

After all, traffic bombards every corner, and we are being robbed of time by celebrities every day.

Qin Ze never expected that this T0-level idol figure was actually a member of the official organization.

It's too magical.

But combined with the many things I have seen - the rich man Wayne turns into Bateman at night, everything seems reasonable.

"You need to keep my identity secret. We won't waste time introducing ourselves. We are already late."

Lan Yu's attitude was very indifferent.

Unlike Jian Yiyi, who feels like a spring breeze, Lan Yu is just like most young people, with a sullen face, unable to laugh or cry, and always maintains a sense of camera.

Of course, Qin Ze remembered - Lan Yu, or to be precise, the idol Lan Yu, had poor acting skills and was often bombarded.

Old actors often scold Lan Yu as worthless.

Lan Yu has also been made into various emoticons. Previously, one of his seniors, Yiji Ni Taimei, has been in the industry for several years, and Lan Yu also has similar works.

In a variety show where directors commented on actors, a certain director scolded Lan Yu until she cried.

So various emoticons of blue jade pear blossoms and rain with the words "Jade Jade Syndrome" or "Landai Jade" were born.

Qin Ze would never have imagined such a huge contrast.

"Does your official organization focus on contrasting cuteness? Jian Yiyi is covered in tattoos but looks like an old mother..."

"You look gloomy and reserved now, but in the eyes of everyone, you are an unmanly... crybaby?"

Lan Yu glanced at Qin Ze coldly:

"Are you here to handle a case, or are you here to gossip?"

"Can I chase stars while working on the case?"

"You are not worthy of being my fan because you are not stupid enough."

It’s so easy to scold, if your fans heard it, they would probably lose their fans on the spot? Qin Ze suddenly felt interesting.

He guessed that the role of Lan Yu was played by Lan Yu.

Veteran actors criticized Lan Yu for having no acting skills, but Lan Yu's stage was not in the play but outside the play.

He played the role of a young guy with no acting skills, so he deceived everyone. Including those audiences and veteran actors who attacked him.

So funny.

He suddenly felt that the contrast between the young fresh-faced Lan Yu and the cold-blooded man Lan Yu was more interesting than Jian Yiyi.

"How did you open the security door?"

"As a 'criminal', I don't even have this means."

Lan Yu is still very cold:

"The deceased had only died recently and his blood was still warm."

"The murder happened about an hour ago. About twenty minutes before you woke up. Tell me what you know."

Qin Ze nodded and told Lan Yu everything about the situation he encountered in his dream.

In fact, Lan Yu already knew the situation as soon as he heard about Prell.

But he still listened patiently to what Qin Ze had to say.

Finally Lan Yu said:

"Is there anything missing?"

"No." Qin Ze was sure that he needed to hide something.

Lan Yu first glanced at the puppet on Qin Ze's shoulder, and then said:

"Killer Prell is a habitual criminal. He is also a well-known blackmailer. We don't know his abilities. It may be his profession, which is 'killer'."

"This person kills people based on his preference. And every time he kills someone, he plays a game with the other person, and it is a game that he thinks the other person is good at."

"We don't know Prell's purpose, because Prell kills everyone, and some of the Black Calendar men who were once hunted by us also died at Prell's hands."

"What is certain is that Prell himself is a black calendarer."

After hearing Lan Yu's words, Qin Ze felt surprisingly relaxed.

At least this shows that I am really not Prell. Even now, Qin Ze feels that he may really be Prell, and he can foresee the danger of this twisted dream.

Lan Yu said:

"We are late. I will contact the detectives later to see if there are any additional clues."

"Detective? Is the detective you are talking about a profession in the old calendar?"

"Yes."

Seeing Qin Ze's expression of curiosity about the baby, Lan Yu explained:

"Detective is also a very powerful non-combat profession. Among the old professions, detectives have extremely powerful investigative abilities."

"Because, in the eyes of detectives, objects can speak. For example, the clothes on the deceased, the chandelier in the room, or lighters, screwdrivers, murder weapons..."

"In short, detectives can obtain a lot of information by talking to dead objects."

Qin Ze was surprised that there was such a magical old calendar occupation.

"Go back, the information you provided is valuable, and - you'd better see a psychiatrist, if you feel there is something abnormal in your behavior or logic."

Qin Ze asked again:

"I guess this psychiatrist is not an ordinary psychiatrist?"

"Well, if I talk about ordinary professions, I will emphasize that they are ordinary professions. Otherwise, they refer specifically to the old calendar professions."

Qin Ze was a little surprised. Lan Yu looked cold, as if Rukawa Feng had just woken up and no one could get close to him.

But in fact... Lan Yu is quite easy to talk to.

"Although you mentioned that the impure body obtained by bathing allows you to separate the idea that you are not Purell, you still need to pay more attention. If you have any emotions that do not belong to your normal state, go to him. Psychologist."

"I will send you his contact information. He is not from our group. He is a wild psychiatrist, but the calendar is white, and he has always had a good relationship with the official organization."

Qin Ze silently wrote down Lan Yu's words.

Lan Yu then squatted down and continued to observe the body. He waved his hand:

"It's none of your business, you can leave."

Qin Ze was a little funny. He was really letting people go when he was done with them.

But after thinking about it, I have no function, and the details in the dream have been described in detail. It is indeed inappropriate to stay here now.

So Qin Ze didn't stay any longer and just said:

"Big star, see you later."

Lan Yu frowned slightly. He very much hoped that when he was Lan Yu, no one would mistake him for Lan Yu.

But there's nothing we can do about it.

Everyone in the organization was extremely shocked when they saw him for the first time.

Especially the accountant and the doctor, these two people... actually happened to be his fans.

In comparison, Qin Ze is the calmest one.

This was also the reason why he had a good impression of Qin Ze, although he didn't say it.

However, Lan Yu basically answered Qin Ze's questions.

When Jian Yiyi was away, Lan Yu was the leader of the Linxiang City team, Anonymous A, and the de facto Old A.

Therefore, Qin Ze also knows that there may be more opportunities to deal with big stars than Mrs. Jian in the future.

Fortunately, whether it was Jian Yiyi, Lan Yu, or even Cheng Wan, Qin Ze felt that they seemed pretty good.

…

…

The matter of tracking down the killer Prell did not fall on the temporary worker Qin Ze.

This is a good thing.

Qin Ze knew very well that he couldn't handle those troublesome characters.

Time soon came to afternoon.

Although today's good travel time has been spent on bathing, Qin Ze still decided to go out for a walk.

What if I catch the tail of some adventure?

Walking on the streets of Linxiang City, it’s Friday, the eighth day of April. As the weekend is about to begin, the crowded period of weekends or weekends is about to come, and many shops are making preparations.

Usually on Friday nights, shopping malls, movie theaters, and gourmet shops are much more crowded than usual.

Qin Ze, who was shopping with a doll, would attract some attention, but he didn't look very strange.

Qin Ze walked on the road, observing the crowd carefully, wondering if it was possible that the principle of mutual attraction of Old Calendar people would take effect, and he would meet an Old Calendar person hidden among ordinary people.

Perhaps guided by intuition, Qin Ze actually met the Old Calendar holder in the downtown area on Friday afternoon.

But the direction of things was beyond Qin Ze's expectation.

The turmoil on the eighth day of April has not subsided.

A gunshot broke Qin Ze out of his dream.

And another gunshot made Qin Ze see an existence that was even more twisted than the dream.

Blatant crimes were committed on the street, but everyone around them turned a blind eye.

…

…

The eighth day of April is the Jiashen day of Dingsi month.

Appropriate: Everything is appropriate.

Taboo: No taboos. All laws are free. Taboo Level: Twisted.

One in ten thousand, no, it can even be said to be one in billions of ultra-rare taboos, appears on the calendar.

Each old calendar person’s calendar has different taboos and taboos every day.

Because of this, some people live on tenterhooks, while others live with confidence.

And on this day, when Qin Ze was troubled by distorted dreams, when all the people from the past were trying to live a life that was easy and avoidable——

An extremely lucky person, or an unlucky person, who exported extremely rare words of taboo in the old calendar.

Everything is appropriate, there are no taboos, and there are no restrictions on anything.

Peng Yun never expected that he, who was afraid to go out because of the calendar yesterday, would actually have a day with no taboos and everything would be suitable for him today.

This is an entry that a person with old calendar may not be able to trigger in a lifetime or even several lifetimes.

So even Peng Yun himself doesn't know what it means to have no taboos.

Without knowing the effect of the entry, Peng Yun decided to find out first what it means to be suitable for everything.

So Peng Yun tried to do something he didn't dare to do.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, he called his teacher.

He has been secretly in love with this teacher for a long time, but because the teacher already has a husband, he can only bury this love stemming from the Oedipus complex in his heart.

"Hello?"

"Teacher Yan, I am Peng Yun."

"Oh, classmate Peng, is it urgent to call so late?"

"teacher……"

Peng Yun's heart was pounding. He knew that the calendar would give those lives a different magic.

But when it came time to actually speak, Peng Yun was still a little nervous.

"Classmate Peng? Why don't you speak?"

Teacher Yan's gentle voice on the phone made Peng Yun's heart skip a beat.

It feels like there is a devil in my ears:

"Try it, what if you succeed? If you don't try, she will always be someone else's wife!"

"If you try and fail, you won't get worse. Your life is already hard, isn't it?"

"But what if you succeed? Believe in the calendar, believe in the power of distortion!"

Peng Yun mustered up his courage and said in a trembling voice:

"I...I have liked you for a long time, teacher, can you divorce Teacher He?"

Teacher Yan on the other end of the phone was silent for several seconds.

These few seconds felt like a century to Peng Yun.

Just when Peng Yun couldn't hold it in anymore, couldn't help but apologize, and was about to use truth or dare to explain——

Teacher Yan said gently:

"Okay, of course. I will inform him now and divorce him."

Teacher Yan's voice was not mechanical, but still as gentle as before.

But there was something strange about it, as if the devil had agreed to a deal.

But Peng Yun couldn't care less. He was shocked at first, and then was engulfed by the surge of joy.

"This is incredible! You can actually do this! Teacher, can you come to my house now?"

"Of course, as long as you want."

"Can...can you put on the clothes you usually wear in class?"

"OK."

All requirements met?

Peng Yun has slowly realized what kind of power he has now.

Absolute freedom, absolute privilege, absolute dominance.

"Can you get your husband to answer the phone? Oh no, it's the man who is about to become your ex-husband."

"no problem."

Peng Yun, who had tasted the sweetness, no longer had the initial timidity.

He said something and asked Teacher Yan's husband to agree to go through the divorce process, and the other party decisively agreed.

A couple who had been in love for many years was separated like this.

Something inside Peng Yun was loosening. He has always been considered a good person in the legal sense.

Although the calendar gave him a lot of privileges, in the process of adapting, he wanted to use these temporary powers to benefit himself.

But once you cross the line, you will be warned by the powerful official Old Calendar.

If the human rights of ordinary people are violated, they may even be imprisoned.

Therefore, Peng Yun has always been a good person under the constraints of the system.

Not just the system, but also the morality built up by the human world over thousands of years. These are also restraining him.

Today, these institutions are gone and these constraints have collapsed.

Peng Yun became an absolutely free man.

He looked at the cover of his calendar, a gray cast from white, but he didn't care.

"It's just a day, just a day of absolute happiness and absolutely no obstacles... There is no way I can become a black calendarer."

"I just asked my teacher to divorce. After all, I am the one who loves her, and I am doing good things, yes, I am doing good things! What's wrong with chasing your dreams?"

Peng Yun is afraid of becoming a black calendar person. It is said that black calendar people will not end well in the end.

But he overlooked one thing. His calendar has begun to whisper.

Under the influence of the whisper, the amplified desire made him do several more things, which made him completely immersed in the privileges brought by the calendar.

He put on his clothes and took a taxi to the villa area of ​​Linxiang City, Jianghai Star.

That is the wealthy area of ​​Linxiang City, and those who live here are basically wealthy businessmen or celebrities.

Peng Yun kept telling himself: "I just enjoy the day. I don't kill people or set fires. I just want to have financial security for my love in the future. I look for those guys who exploit the poor... to get some living expenses for me and Teacher Yan."

"I am noble, I do it for my love and for Teacher Yan!"

Peng Yun kept hinting to himself and soon arrived at the villa area.

Nothing stands in the way.

The security of the community is actually very tight, but Peng Yun is not strict about anything today, and everything is appropriate.

His words are like oracles to those who are not from the Old Calendar. The green light was on all the way.

He first called Teacher Yan and asked him to change his route to the villa area.

Then he found a single-family villa with the lights still on, and openly asked the other party to open the door.

Peng Yun enjoyed the exquisite dinner prepared by the servants of the owner of the villa, sipped the expensive wine in his collection, and asked the other party how he could reasonably transfer part of his property to himself.

During this process, the rich man always wore a flattering smile.

This absolute obedience made Peng Yun's inner desire for control overflow again.

Soon after, Teacher Yan arrived at the villa area.

Peng Yun looked at the beautiful and mature woman, feeling hot in his stomach.

The rich man stood aside respectfully, contacting his lawyer and preparing to make some property settlements.

On the other side, Peng Yun was lying on the sofa, looking at the former goddess with a submissive and charming face.

Everything is suitable and there are no taboos. This is almost equivalent to being able to realize all his desires. He has never even dreamed of the scene in front of him.

He suddenly had great blasphemous thoughts in his heart:

"Teacher, can you come closer?"

"OK."

Teacher Yan leaned over, and what slipped faster than his clothes was Peng Yun's conscience after losing his restraints.

The cover of the calendar ends up being the same color as the night.