Ke Meng suspected there was a special item here. That was what his intuition told him.
He went to a corner, took out Big-Faced Cat, and looked at the packaging bag, then at Big-Faced Cat's eyes.
Fifteen seconds passed, but no strange knowledge flashed through his mind.
During those fifteen seconds, Ke Meng fed it a packet of expired dried fish.
Big-Faced Cat stared blankly and swallowed everything.
Ke Meng then put it away and made another round.
With his spirituality heightened to this degree, any major event that had occurred here could appear before him.
What counted as a major event?
This did not mean criminal cases as officially defined, but events involving intense emotional fluctuations.
When people experienced intense emotional fluctuations, their own spirituality fluctuated too, leaving behind traces that could be perceived through synesthesia.
Ordinary people could not perceive so many scenes through synesthesia. Only someone like Ke Meng, who had cultivated his spirituality to an inhuman level, could see this many.
Before long, Ke Meng once again saw the figures of the Chen mother and daughter appear inside the convenience store.
Outside, a passerby seemed to jog past on a morning run. Inside, the shadows of the Chen mother and daughter kept stretching until they reached the wall.
The scene flashed by and changed to another. The shadow beneath Mother Chen's feet slipped away from her body on its own and moved behind Chen Momo to look at her phone.
Ke Meng stayed inside for a long time, using synesthesia. Only after sunset did he leave the convenience store.
Ke Meng went upstairs to the second floor, where he had once lived.
He had lived here for at least twenty-odd years and had deeply rooted memories of the place.
When he pushed the door open and