On the third day of unemployment, my bank card balance was 23 yuan and 70 cents.
I went to work as a relic organizer - I made five hundred a day, as long as I wasn't afraid of death.
The first case, an old man living alone, died two weeks ago, and the death certificate stated "death of natural causes."
But the moment I came across his belongings, I saw the last scene before his death.
A pocket watch and I saw a murder.
Through a diary, I saw a covered industrial chain.
Forty-seven human lives were all disguised as "natural deaths."
The man behind the scenes is the city's biggest philanthropist.
From that day on, I found that every relic I touched spoke.
What they say are all secrets that living people don't want to be revealed.
