Going Viral After Calling the Police
Wei Di is a lighthearted, comedic story featuring a protagonist with no romantic entanglements—no male or female romantic interests. Actor Mo Fei acquires a Role System. From the Saint, he gains the ability to attract criminals; from the Ripper, he learns the intricacies of human anatomy; from the Detective, he masters the art of conversing with cats; from the Phantom Thief, he picks up sleight of hand. Yet all these talents appear disturbingly uncanny to those around him. Would a normal actor carry such a murderous aura? Would a normal actor possess such intimate knowledge of the human body? Would a normal actor treat the police station like a second home? While the entire film crew trembles beneath the shadow of Mo Fei, the shadow himself is preoccupied with his next meal. When audiences begin to doubt Mo Fei’s suitability as a villain, the man in question is found laughing with the officers, arms slung around their shoulders. When the police grow suspicious of Mo Fei’s ominous presence, he turns around and racks up merit after merit for the station. Hmm… He may not look like a good person, but by what measure is he not an upstanding citizen? There are no romantic relationships here—neither male nor female. To the protagonist, everyone is simply a friend.
Going Viral After Calling the Police
On a day blessed with gentle winds and warm sunshine, the newly appointed junior officer began his shift. In an ordinary city, an ordinary police officer rarely encounters any major incidents—public security in the country is nothing to scoff at, after all.
But the past few days had been an exception.
The young officer regarded the familiar youth before him and couldn’t help but ask, “You again?”
The young man nodded heavily. “What a coincidence.”
The officer fell silent for a moment. “This is the police station. Meeting me here isn’t much of a coincidence, is it?”
“I’ve only been on the job for a month, and I’ve seen you—” he paused to count on his fingers, “four, maybe five times. Are you planning to get a monthly membership here?”
“Does the membership include meals?” the young man asked sincerely. “Is it expensive?”
“Is that really the point?” The young officer sighed. “Mo Fei, you’re a good person. You’ve done nothing but acts of courage and justice, but how do you end up in so many incidents?”
Mo Fei looked utterly innocent. “I have no idea.”
But in truth, he knew. Ever since he’d obtained the role-playing system six days ago, his life had been a nonstop string of events.
At first, he thought he’d finally awakened his golden cheat, but after a while, he realized it wasn’t exactly pure gold—more like a copper-chromium alloy with a bit of tungsten mixed in, the sort you could touch all you wanted and still not grow taller.
The system was simple: draw cards to obtain skills. If he managed to survive seve
