"Unbearable to Copy" by Wuxin Mage

Longpan City in 2016

This is the No.11 case.

Qin Ming took off the rubber gloves and sighed silently.This is the No. 11 cases that have something in common in the past few months: the deceased all lost a back molar.

Other than that, he couldn't find any indication that they were connected.The perpetrators of each case are independent, with different methods and different motives.The only similarity is the missing back molars.

It was as if a nameless demon stood behind him, challenging his authority with a smile.

Qin Ming glanced at his watch when he left the office, it was already twelve o'clock at night.After many days of staying up all night and fighting hard, the case finally came to light.

He gave a rare yawn, locked the door of the office, and left the police station.

He looked back for a week as he opened the door of his house.Not a single person.

But an uneasy premonition flooded him.

He was being followed.

Qin Ming became more and more convinced that he was being followed.

Is it revenge for the perpetrator's accomplices?However, he has not received any anonymous threats, nor has there been any indication that he is in danger.The mystery of the posterior molars has come to an end, and it has been four months since the last time this phenomenon occurred.

For four months, the world was at peace.

Occasionally, he also finds some oddities.For example, this morning, he parked his car in front of the police station.When getting out of the car, a girl's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Boss, why are you sticks in your pancakes?"

"Hey, that's what you said. Don't you stick fried dough sticks in the pancakes, do you have soy milk in them?"

The familiar voice made him palpitate. He turned his head and saw a strange girl standing by the pancake stand at the door.She has short hair cut to the side of her neck, is about 1.6 meters tall, and has a good face. The strange thing is that she wears a red cloak in summer, with the hood pulled to the top of her head.I was puffing my cheeks and arguing with my boss.

"But Tianjin's authentic pancake fruit is sandwiched with pancakes!"

"Whether you like to eat or not, go to Tianjin to eat if you have the ability, and don't make trouble for me."

Qin Ming shook his head, turned around and entered the police station.He felt very strange, how could he pay attention to these ridiculous little things?

Probably because I stayed up all night last night.

However, he soon saw this strange girl again.

On a rare rest day, Qin Ming originally wanted to cut a suit at home.Unexpectedly, the buttons on the cuffs were used up, and he went to three or four stores to buy them.Just as he was about to take a taxi home on the side of the road, a familiar voice came from behind him.

Oddly enough, he turned his head.

The red-robed girl was standing on the side of the street leaning on the street lamp, with two young men standing on the left and the right.One has hair cut into a board inch, and has big and juicy eyes.One face was as white as snow, and the eye sockets were sunken like mixed blood.The girl was holding a mobile phone in her hand, and smashed the screen with her fingernails.In the end, he raised his head angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "What kind of shit, it won't work."

"I said, are you ashamed? Young people in the new century don't even know how to use a smartphone?"

"I don't like what I can think about."

"...That doesn't mean you can think, it's programmed."

"Can't understand!"

The girl pretended to drop her phone, but the bluffing young man rushed over to grab it. "My ancestors, seven or eight thousand things, don't smash it even if you smash me."

Qin Ming saw God, and his outstretched hand was frozen in the air for a long time, and he didn't even see the taxi parked in front of him.The taxi driver waited for a long time and shook the window impatiently: "Do you want to take a taxi?!"

Half a month later, Qin Ming's office received a courier.

When unpacking the express delivery, Qin Ming's face darkened immediately.It was a necklace made of eleven back molars.

He didn't expect that the criminals had become so arrogant.The necklace was sent to the police station, indicating that he was openly challenging the authority of justice.However, the sending address was a courier supermarket in a university, and there were so many people that it was impossible to trace the specific address.Facing the back molar necklace on the table, Qin Ming fell into a rare confusion.

A knock on the door suddenly disturbed his meditation.Dabao opened the door and rushed in, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his face was flustered: "Chief Qin, there is a little girl who insists on seeing you, I can't stop—"

Dabao was waved aside, and a petite figure walked into the door.Qin Ming straightened up from the back of the chair and looked at the person in surprise.

It turned out to be that weird little girl in red.

The girl in red approached aggressively and walked to the desk in a few steps.Before he could react, he waved his left hand and slapped him on the forehead.This blow was not light, Qin Ming gritted his teeth.From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of a fluorescent green light spot, which was shot into the girl's forehead along the palm of her hand.

The girl raised her chin and smiled arrogantly: "Zhang Xianzong, you have saved me five times, and I have saved you fourteen times. Let's settle this account carefully?"

END

The author has something to say: When typing END, I really feel relieved.

This is the article with the longest serialization time and the largest number of words.Three months, 40 words, thank you all for chasing it all the way.

I only wrote the beginning of Qin Ming's story.Because there is no need to write any further, their story is already on the right track.In the future, two half-demons will live together forever.

But of course, I will write short stories about their marriage and childbirth in the extra episode, and there will also be some small theaters.

I will re-edit this article from scratch, correct BUG and character OOC, enrich the main line, and fill in some places that are not full enough.

This is probably the last fanart I wrote, and I have finished talking about the dislike couples I understand in this article.I will write originals in Jinjiang in the future, and I still want to thank everyone for their support in the past three months.

Finally, long live the disgusting couple!

PS: My Sina Weibo is a pseudonym, and I will post a print survey on Weibo. Anyone who is interested can go and have a look