Yu Chuanbo asked: "Could it be that the murderer used some unknown method to force them to stop talking?" Lone Xinghan asserted: "It's impossible. Look at the muscles on their faces. There is no doubt that the exceptions are all North Koreans. Their jaws were tense. If the murderer had forced them to shut up, they would have struggled, and the muscles would have tightened toward their foreheads. Obviously, they had voluntarily shut up. What was going on? What?" Zhang Di guessed again: "Is their behavior of shutting up also related to solving the mystery of the murderer?" Lone Xinghan said "hmm" and said: "We have too little information now. It's better not to make random guesses. Otherwise, if you go astray, it will be difficult to come back. There is not much time now, so let's examine the body first, and let this matter go for now." Having said that, but Lone Xinghan's heart is still troubled by this biggest and most incredible mystery he has discovered since coming to Chengdu.
After Zhang Di saw the body, he felt much bolder, so he volunteered: "Do you want me to help carry the body out?" Lone Xinghan shook his head and smiled: "That doesn't have to be so troublesome. I will attend the memorial service later. When people come, we don't have time to put them back. If we see the body walking out for no reason, we will scare many people to death. Just turn the body over. I want to see his back." Before the aftermath, there were waves. If there was any reaction, Zhang Di had already walked to the coffin and started turning over the body. Suddenly, a miserable and horrifying scream was heard from inside the mourning hall: "Ah-"
The sound echoed for a long time. Yu Chuanbo was so frightened that he stood still, his mind went blank. In the end, Lone Xinghan came to his senses, rushed forward, covered Zhang Di's mouth, and cursed in a low voice: "You are going to die. You shouted so loudly and attracted everyone, how can we excuse ourselves?" Ah!?" This scream also alerted the two student cadres guarding the door. They ran in and shouted nervously: "Who? Who is it? What are you doing?" Yu Chuanbo finally came to his senses and hurriedly spoke. He responded: "It's okay, I accidentally fell down just now. You guys go out and take a look." The two student cadres did not become suspicious after hearing this. They muttered some complaining words and then turned around. gone back.
Only then did Gu Xinghan dare to let go of Zhang Di's hand and shouted: "My uncle, just spare me. If you don't want your life, I will live." Yu Chuanbo also felt funny and came up and said: "I forgot, if I had known you were so cowardly, I shouldn't have let you touch the body." Zhang Di's expression did not relax at all due to the two men's teasing. Instead, he became more nervous and uneasy, and his face became more and more nervous. He became increasingly pale and stammered, pointing to the inside of the coffin and saying: "Dodo him...his body...on his body..." The two of them saw his expression change dramatically, and his whole body was trembling. It was obvious that they had encountered something very frightening. Yu Chuanbo asked strangely: "What's wrong with his body?" As he spoke, he looked into Zhang Zhenhong's coffin. At this glance, his face changed drastically, his pupils suddenly opened wide, and he wanted to shout when he opened his mouth. Make a sound. At this time, Gu Xinghan was already on guard. Before he could fully open his mouth, he immediately went up to seal his mouth and whispered in his ear: "Calm down!"