Xu Heng always felt that there was something wrong with his eyes.
The doctor said he was normal, and the test report also said it was normal.
Until there was a subway breakdown, and he saw countless lines connecting people in the blackout car.
The next day, the woman whom I had seen on the platform last night fell to her death. There was a black line on her body.
Everyone said it was an ordinary fall. Only retired detective Lao Zhou asked him: "Who does that line point to?"
From that day on, Xu Heng understood that some deaths did not happen suddenly, and some encounters were not accidental.
The so-called destiny may never be destiny.
Intention: People can still find the truth with choice, courage and conscience in the face of predetermined destiny and real dilemma.
