On that rainy night fifteen years ago, my parents died in their main room, and the murderer is still at large.
Fifteen years later, I returned to my hometown and dug out a yellowed blueprint from a crack in the wall - those were my father's last words: "Shen Wande, take my blueprint and harm my whole family."
Village chief Shen Wande smiled at me, and his daughter Shen Yao secretly slipped me a note: "Don't trust anyone."
Director Zhou from the town stretched out a hand and shook my hand - that hand was exactly the same as the one in the photo that took my father's last breath.
I searched for the truth in every wall of the old house, only to find that the whole village was lying to me.
There are photos buried under the bed, broken ropes hanging from the beams, and people wandering outside my window at night...
When I put all the clues together, I realized one thing -
What that blueprint hides is not a treasure, but the lives of the whole village.
And my father was not the first person to die.
