"Since we have some time, let's introduce ourselves. I'll start. My name is Gao Yanqing, and in the real world I'm an animal trainer. I work at an aquarium." The thin man sat on the ground and spoke. There was still a wound on his forehead.
Noticing the fat man staring at the wound, Gao Yanqing didn't try to hide it. He swept back his bangs and showed it to him openly. "Getting hurt is part of the job, but I like what I do. Compared to dealing with people, I'd rather be around animals. Some people are worse than beasts, after all."
"Zhang Qizheng. I'm the director of a library." The old man sat up straight, his bearing composed.
"Li Bai. I'm a surgeon." Li Bai gave everyone a slight nod.
"Yao Shunyu. I work at a hotel front desk." Right after Li Bai, Yao Shunyu spoke naturally.
"Wang Fugui. I'm a truck driver." The fat man followed Jiang Cheng's advice to the letter. He knew well that the more you said, the more likely you were to let something slip, so his introduction was just as concise as the first two.
"Jiang Cheng," Jiang Cheng said naturally. "I don't have a steady job. My most recent one was writing books—web novels, to be precise. Luckily, my readers are generous, so I can make enough to get by."
"Tang Qisheng. My profession is a little unusual. I'm a folklorist." The well-built middle-aged man spoke in a muffled voice. "My main job is to visit remote regions to gather material, then organize it and compile it into books."
"Zhu Jie. I'm an undertaker. I work at a funeral home, where I stitch up the dead so their family and friends can see them one last time. In special cases, I