I am the most inconspicuous waitress at Snowy Night Villa.
No one knows that I was once a trace identification expert of the provincial department. Three years ago, a fake identification paper made me responsible for the murder.
The boiler worker's surname was Gu, and his right hand was injured.
No one knew that he was once the captain of the criminal police, and that the night he was suspended, he was investigating a serial case on a snowy night.
Blizzard closed the mountain, and the murder began. One body, two bodies, three bodies... The deceased were all witnesses of the unjust case three years ago.
The murderer replays the old cases one by one in order.
They said: The seventh one is Shen Zhi.
Knives hidden under the bed, cinders on the soles of shoes, surveillance cameras out of contact - they wanted me to be the seventh corpse.
But I can detect traces and break the lock of the ice cellar.
If you force me to be a corpse, I will dig out the case with my own hands.
I just didn't expect that the person who took the bullet for me in the end was the "murderer" I had suspected all along.
The police siren tore through the snowy night, and then I understood:
The seventh corpse was never mine.
