Zhou Keke was shot in the forehead and fell backwards, feeling the real and incomparable sense of the passage of life...the flow of time in reverse.
Grandma: "Oh, you! You...!"
The small pupil of Zhou Keke's left eye collapsed and she was vision-sighted.
She heard her grandma's last voice again, turned around and saw the remains of a deformed corpse with broken walls on the chair. Next, footsteps sounded in the stairs, and the door was pushed open with a bang...
A man with a talisman of evil spirits from South Asia on his face walked into the house with a gun. The house was empty and empty.
The man who tattooed the talisman walked to the chair, saw the broken remains of his grandmother after her death, and made a phone call.
"Boss, I'm here, Ji Zai's grandmother is also dead, and the AZ60734 vaccine failed."
"Okay, I will recover the test sample body now."
The tattooed man opened the large duffel bag he had brought with him, put on his gloves, picked up the shovel, put his grandma's deformed remains into the duffel bag, and was about to leave, but unexpectedly caught a glimpse of the wet clothes that had just been washed out of the corner of his eye, and he stopped.
The man with the tattoo picked up the gun again and looked around the room.
He walked to the curtain and looked behind the curtain, but the gun in his hand fired at the closet next to him.
Bang! A bullet hole with gunpowder smoke burst out of the wardrobe. The man opened the door and found only a few clothes inside.
Worrying too much, the man with the tattooed talisman picked up the duffel bag containing his grandmother's remains again and left.
The sound of footsteps going downstairs gradually faded away, and the room returned to calm. Under the bed, Zhou Keke stared with a pair of frightened eyes. He let out a sigh of relief and was filled with fear.
She had just had a brush with death. If it hadn't happened to trigger the precognition of future vision, she would have been shot through the head by a bullet. If she had chosen to hide in the closet just now, she would also be dead.
However, just when Zhou Keke wanted to crawl out from under the bed.
A hand held her from behind.
This is under the bed...
The hair all over Zhou Keke's body stood up, but she couldn't make a sound because her mouth was covered with a hand. Then she saw from under the bed. The pair of leather shoes just left and came back. This time there was no trace of it.
The sound of footsteps appeared suddenly.
From Zhou Keke's perspective, he could only see the leather shoes walking around the room for a while, and then left.
At this time, the hand behind him was retracted.
Zhou Keke hurriedly crawled out from under the bed in fear. He retreated far away, and then saw another man crawling out from under the bed.
Just now, there were actually two people hiding under the bed.
"Who are you? Why are you at grandma's house? Why are you under the bed?" Zhou Keke picked up the kitchen knife on the cutting board next to him and nervously faced the man with a Malay face.
"I arrived a little earlier than you. I was talking to the old lady when you came. I had no choice but to hide." The man crawled out from under the bed and dusted himself off.
Zhou Keke: "Who are you."
"Me? A private detective well-known in Kuala Lumpur. Haven't you heard of the great detective Tago? Yes, that's me." Tago signaled Zhou Keke to put down the kitchen knife first.
Zhou Keke still pointed the kitchen knife at him: "I haven't heard of it, but unknown street gangsters use this sentence pattern when they brag.
Tago: “…
Tago: "I'm really a private detective. Maybe I'm not that famous, but I often run around on the streets and help people solve some problems. Although I film cheating and affairs and gossip about celebrities mostly, I might do some big things in the future."
Zhou Keke: "I understand, you are a street vagabond."
Tago: "..."
Zhou Keke: "Now, leave this house with your paparazzi fantasies, I will treat you as if you have never been here, and I will not report you to the police for burglary.
Tago: "Let's talk about something practical. I heard the conversation between you and the grandma who died just now."
Tago: "Do you still know Aji? That person died in the Umno gang's underground casino yesterday. He died in the same mysterious manner as my grandma. I came here to track down this thing...
When Zhou Keke heard what Tiger said, he tightened the kitchen knife in his hand and asked, "What else do you know? Keep talking."
Tago: "Dust disease, this is the name given to the kind of disease that causes deformed buildings to appear on people's bodies and cause them to die."
Tagore: “For nearly a decade, it has been among the lower classes in Malaysia (this chapter is not over yet!)
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Quietly appearing, Ji Zai, and Grandma are the clues I have recently tracked down, and I came here today to investigate.
Zhou Keke: "You said you are tracking a disease? You shouldn't say you are a detective, you should say you are a doctor."
Tago: "No, no, what I mean is that the dust disease did not appear by chance, but... it was spread artificially. There is a dirty mastermind behind it."
Zhou Keke's pupils trembled slightly, and the memory flashed back in his mind. Three years ago, the broken wall that grew on his mother's body before her death.
As the two of them were talking about this, footsteps sounded again outside the door.
Zhou Keke hurriedly hid under the bed again. Through the narrow gap under the bed, he saw a pair of shoes walking past, then a head on the ground, and a pair of eyes looking at her under the bed through the gap.
"What are you doing...
Zhou Keke crawled out from under the bed in embarrassment, the butterfly knife clicked, and 09 looked at her with a smile.
Zhou Keke: "Why are you here?"
"I hired a local to help me check things. Come over and check his work." 09 swung the butterfly knife in his hand and nailed it to the closet. The door shook open, revealing Tago wiping sweat inside.
"Sister Z-nine, you scared me." Tago came out of the cabinet: "I thought the people from the Umno gang had gone and come back.
Only then did Zhou Keke realize that this Tiger was ordered to do things by 09. Why couldn't he avoid this person wherever he went lately, just like the Five Finger Mountain that a monkey couldn't climb.
Zhou Keke: "I'm leaving first."
Zhou Ke didn't want to have anything to do with her and was about to leave, but 09 followed and said, "Let's go together.
09 nodded: "I happen to be going to your house."
Zhou Keke: "Can you stop pestering me?"
09 waved the butterfly knife and smiled: "Don't you want to know the truth? Ji Zai's death, Grandma's death."
Zhou Keke was shaken for a moment, but still said: "People are dead, and people cannot be resurrected after death."
09: "What about your mother's death three years ago?"
Zhou Keke felt guilty and glared at 09 with fierce eyes. In a rare display of anger, he walked up and grabbed 09's collar.
09 smiled and said: "Yes, I did a little research on you, and it was no accident that I found you."
09 was grabbed by Zhou Keke's collar, but he still aggressively pushed his face up to speak forcefully. The two faced each other at close range, staring at each other, and the tips of their noses touched.
09: "It must be hard for you to be so confused all the time. Now, let's go to your house and I'll show you my cards. Let's explain clearly the cause and effect.
Zhou Keke looked at 09's oppressive little sun eyes at close range, as if he had been bullied for so long and tried to resist pushing away this five-fingered mountain.
But in the end, she still couldn't resist the suffocating strong pressure and was forced to move her eyes away.
Zhou Keke: "Let's go."
Zhou Keke still compromised this time.
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