Fifteen years after his mother disappeared, Chen Mo received a commission of two hundred thousand yuan from her.
Her ID card had just been issued three months ago, but the address was Room 401, which had never existed on the architectural drawings.
Chen Mo walked into the room and touched a silver hairpin left by the deceased. The next second, a woman whispered into his ear:
"The person who killed me is standing behind you."
He turned back sharply.
A red raincoat with no one inside was standing behind him.
Chen Mo is a relic organizer who specializes in sorting out the last things left behind by the deceased. But starting from that night, some of the relics he sorted out could speak.
But the message left by the deceased does not equal the truth. They will admit their mistakes, they will hide it, and they will drag living people into the obsession before death. Chen Mo could only work with forensic doctor Lin Wan and detective Zhou Ye to verify every voice of the deceased using surveillance, autopsy, testimony and physical evidence.
As the investigation deepens, the fire fifteen years ago, the canceled institution, and the people who are still using the identity of the deceased gradually come to light. And every time he went deep into the echo, Chen Mo might lose a piece of his own memory.
Until the seventy-fourth box rose up from the seventy-three relic boxes in the warehouse left by his father.
Chen Mo's name is written on the box.
Date of death registration: fifteen years ago.
