Chapter 1: 1

Volume 1: Chapter 1, The Witch Is Crying

 

"Have you played the latest GALGAME?"

 

"Which one? The Witch Is Crying?"

 

"I have. The plot is surprisingly interesting. Of course, it would be better if there were R-rated elements."

 

"I don't have a deep impression of other characters in this game. But I can never forget about that Count. Does he know about shadow clone Jutsu? Why is he in every plot line?"

 

"Haha, +1. The villains of the whole game rely on the count alone."

 

"The drawing of this character is on another level compared to others. If I had to choose between the protagonist and the count, I would choose the count."

 

"Maybe it's because the game company has spent too much time designing him, so they can't bear to use him only once, so they used it repeatedly?"

 

"If it wasn't for the tragic end of the count in every plot line, I thought the count would be the hidden protagonist."

 

"+1. Speaking of which, what about the guy in the group who calls himself a GALGAME expert? We've chatted for so long, but he still didn't show up."

 

"Who knows, maybe he's still trying to clear the game, or find hidden lines or something."

 

"Like the count line?"

 

"Give him a break! If it goes on like this, the game will become "The Count Is Crying"."

 

"The Count Is Crying lmao."

 

"Then let's talk about which line the count has the worst ending."

 

"Of course, that's the count in the Holy Maiden line? After all, in the first chapter, the count was killed..."

 

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Accompanied by a dull hitting sound and a series of sounds of fragile objects breaking, Li Wei opened his eyes, gritting his teeth.

 

There was pain all over his body, especially the upper body, where there was a burning sensation after being scratched. The worst place was the neck. The feeling of suffocation that surrounded him all the time made him suffer every second.

 

It turns out that being hit by a truck was such an experience.

 

Li Wei was lost in thought.

 

The moment before his consciousness was interrupted, he remembered that a big truck had knocked him flying.

 

He didn't know the truck could go so fast until the moment he was hit. By adding a pair of wings to it, maybe it could even fly!

 

It should not be too much to convict the truck driver of ten intentional murders with that kind of reckless driving, right?

 

Thinking of this, Li Wei sighed.

 

But now he was not curious why he was still not dead after being hit by such a fast truck.

 

After all, a truck was a common transportation vehicle, but there was a scene in front of him that he had never seen before.

 

Therefore, there was no other explanation other than transmigration.

 

However, he encountered the worst situation as a transmigrator. That was, there was no original memory of this body.

 

Staggering to his feet, Li Wei turned his head and saw the glass shards scattered on the ground beside him, as well as a golden chandelier.

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Why the chandelier is on the ground?

 

This was an important question.

 

Before Li Wei could grasp the situation around him, there was an unhurried knock on the door.

 

Due to the dark atmosphere in the room, Li Wei was startled at first. But then, he was hesitant about how he should respond.

 

Fortunately, before he hesitated for long, the knocker took the initiative to speak up, "Master, I heard a loud noise earlier in your room."

 

The speaker was a woman with a nice voice.

 

However, her tone was a little indifferent. It was as dull and emotionless as a machine, as if the interval between words had been constant.

 

This also made Li Wei, who was a little excited by the title "Master", quickly calm down after hearing the lack of respect in the other party's tone.

 

"I… I'm fine, I'll call you if I need anything." After deliberation, Li Wei eventually responded. Then, the footsteps of the woman leaving sounded from outside the door.

 

After looking around again, Li Wei found that he was in a very spacious room full of Western-style furnishings.

 

The bookshelves full of books meant that Li Wei's desire to make a fortune in this world through paper printing may have no future. And the big glass mirror in the corner of the room also meant that Li Wei was one step slower if he wanted to make a fortune by making glass, mirrors, and other things.

 

Of course, Li Wei didn't know these techniques either. Moreover, it was not difficult to see from the luxurious furnishings that could be seen everywhere in the room that he had transmigrated into someone wealthy, so he probably didn't need to worry about money.

 

It seems that the level of technology in this world is not bad.

 

Li Wei touched his chin and stood in front of the mirror.

 

In the mirror was a young man with black curly hair. The delicate and angular facial features were like a well-crafted work of art.

 

His purple eyes would always make sharp gazes. And on his thin face, there was no trace of happiness, anger, sadness, and indifference.

 

It must be said that the "Li Wei" in the mirror was quite handsome.

 

However, Li Wei always felt that he had seen this face somewhere before. But before he could remember it, something more important caught his eye.

 

That was a purple-black, deep bruise on his neck.

 

"This..." Li Wei touched the bruise in shock, and found that there was still pain around it, and the bruise was so deep that most of his fingers would sink in.

 

Instantly, Li Wei broke out in a cold sweat. He hurriedly went back to the chandelier, and sure enough, he soon found a sturdy white rope made of unknown material.

 

Originally, Li Wei thought that this body was accidentally killed by the chandelier. But now, it seemed like this rope was the real cause of death.

 

He was hanged on the chandelier by someone!

 

As for why saying that he was hanged by someone, not hanged by himself? It was because the original owner of the body was obviously not only wealthy but handsome as well, Li Wei couldn't think of any reasons why he would kill himself. Moreover, he didn't find anything near the chandelier that he could step on.

 

That was to say, if he really hanged himself, he would first need to throw the white rope onto the chandelier to make a loop and then jump up and accurately get his head into the loop.

 

This difficulty factor was at least 9.9, if not 10.0.

 

However, if someone else hanged him, other problems would rise.

 

Because, after Li Wei checked it again, he found that the door and the windows in the room were all locked from the inside.

 

In other words, this was a locked-room murder case!

 

Could it be that he had transmigrated into the world of a detective story?

 

Li Wei's heart became extremely heavy.

 

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