Chapter 95 Wedding and mourning (26) (1)
After confirming that all the staff and guests had returned to their rooms and locked them, Yan Shixun personally reminded them not to go out at night before turning around and leaving, preparing to find Yang Tu to inquire about the strange behavior he exhibited during dinner.
After saying good night to Yan Shixun, An Nanyuan felt his hair stand on end and a chill run down his spine because of Yan Shixun's serious and solemn expression.
He quickly turned around and looked back, and saw the quiet night outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window of his room.
The scenery that seems warm and comfortable during the day gives people a sense of lurking danger at night.
It was as if in the darkness outside the floor-to-ceiling windows that could not be illuminated by any light, something was always watching the people in the room. Its dark eyes were quietly observing every move in the room, waiting for an opportunity to act.
An Nanyuan was so frightened by his own guess that he trembled. He quickly walked over and drew the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling window to block the view outside. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and felt a lot more at ease.
After confirming that the door of the room was locked from the inside, An Nanyuan breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the sofa in the room.
Because the guests were all paired up in a room, but Bai Shuang's presence meant that one of the male guests had to be left alone.
Annan was the one who lived alone.
If it were on other variety shows, being able to have a lounge to oneself would only make the stars and fans happy, thinking that the production team values them and even the lounge would be of higher standards so that they don't have to share a space with others.
But this is not the case with the show “Heart-beating Travel Around the World for 99 Days”.
An Nanyuan only felt that the room was terrifyingly quiet. There was no one else around to give him courage. Even the slightest sound of wind blowing against the glass outside made him shiver unconsciously, and he looked around with trembling vigilance.
I always feel that something is happening where he can't see...
If Yan Shixun had not just told him not to go out, he would probably want to rush out and sneak into other guests' rooms to ask for shelter.
An Nanyuan: ...Live with a smile TT
After sitting there restlessly for a while, An Nanyuan reopened the split-screen live broadcast that he had turned off when he was washing up.
"Well, I hope my fans are still awake at this hour."
An Nanyuan tried hard to look fearless, and said to the camera with a calm smile: "The An-style night chat channel is now live. Come on, let's chat about some light-hearted topics."
Fans who had said goodnight to An Nanyuan when he closed the split screen: "???"
[Ahhh, is brother posting benefits in the middle of the night? Brother looks so cute in pajamas, and his skin is so soft after removing makeup. Sihasiha, brother loves his fans so much.]
[? ? ? No, I don’t think this guy wants to give us benefits. Since he appeared on this show, he has been led astray by Brother Yan’s theory of no fans. He is not as serious as he was when he was in the boy group. He must have other reasons for doing live broadcasts. Is it because the signal is not good in remote areas and he can’t play games? Is he bored? Otherwise, why would he come to chat with us? ]
[Be bold! Think about the evil nature of this show and the performance of my brother in previous shows. Does anyone remember the scene in the Guishan episode where my brother hugged Yan's thigh like crazy and ran for his life like crazy? So I guess my brother must be scared and started the live broadcast to make himself more popular.]
[Ah, this? I suddenly feel closer to my brother. It's so real. Isn't this me, trembling with fear after watching a horror movie, so I open the barrage to watch it with everyone. Do you feel more at ease this way?]
[It's not impossible... Among the other guests, only Zhao Zhen has been live streaming because he will be participating in the filming of a new drama in a while, promoting the new drama and answering fans' questions. Although Brother Yan also has a split screen, there is nothing to say, just walking towards the room. According to Brother Yan's habit, I guess he will realize that his split screen is open before he goes to bed, so he will turn it off.]
[Okay, so An An was the only one who suddenly reopened the split screen for no reason. I saw that they all had two people in a room, but An An was the only one in a room. Maybe she was afraid to sleep alone, so she came to chat with us.]
[? An An, are you three years old this year? This is so funny. My ten-year-old brother dares to sleep alone. How come you still need someone to accompany you when you are so old?]
An Nanyuan, who had just taken out his phone and saw the barrage, said: "???"
Are all my fans Sherlock Holmes? How can you tell?
An Nanyuan raised his hand and touched his nose in embarrassment, and said stubbornly: "No, it's just that I have a rare time to relax, so I came to chat with you. I'm very brave and I won't do the kind of things you said."
A row of question marks suddenly flashed across the barrage.
[??? Okay, I didn’t believe it at first, but now I do, and you are just afraid.]
[It's okay, An Ge, don't be embarrassed, we all understand.]
[I just tried to put myself into this environment. The program itself is evil, and I have to spend the night in a remote village, and live in a room alone... OK, I have successfully crawled into the bed, and only the bed can warm my cold heart. Woo woo woo, this scene configuration, I would be scared if it were me. ]
An Nanyuan almost wanted to give a thumbs up to this comment that expressed his agreement with her.
That’s right, it’s definitely not my problem!
"This is a rare opportunity to chat, so I'll just broadcast for half an hour, and then I'll go to bed obediently - I can't show you guys when I'm sleeping, because I'm afraid you'll post some comments and get the live broadcast blocked."
An Nanyuan smiled and said, "Brother Yan said that he has to leave early tomorrow morning, so I can't stay with you too late. Come on, let's chat about a little bedtime story."
Looking at the barrage of comments that kept flashing on his phone, An Nanyuan felt like someone was with him, and he gradually calmed down and was no longer as afraid as before.
“Boom…”
There was a knock on the French window, making a slight noise.
An Nanyuan just glanced over there and didn't care about it anymore.
The wind must have blown leaves and broken branches onto the glass.
As he thought about this, he smiled and looked away.
The French windows were completely blocked by curtains, and I couldn't see what was behind them...
…
Yang Tu's room is in the backyard of the farmhouse, not with other guests and program staff.
Yan Shixun originally intended to go through the avenue connecting the front and back yards, but when he took a step, he suddenly heard some subtle sounds coming from behind him.
“Crackle…Crackle…”
It was like the noise made by nails scratching on a blackboard, or the sound made by knuckles scraping across the ground and walls.
As if by some strange coincidence, Yan Shixun did not follow the originally planned route, but turned and headed towards the place where the sound came from.
It was a path sandwiched between two buildings, and the shadow cast by the wall prevented the moonlight from shining through.
Yan Shixun remembers this place.
During the day, he explored the entire farm house thoroughly.
This is a flower patch. Although it is already autumn, the flowers planted here are supposed to bloom in spring, and they are still blooming beautifully and luxuriantly.
Yan Shixun also asked Yang Yun about this bunch of flowers during the day, and Yang Yun replied nonchalantly that he had bought a new improved variety with a long flowering period, which could bloom from spring to autumn.
But now, this bunch of flowers blooming in the crack path has been turned over along with the soil, the branches are fallen and messy, and the soil is scattered all over the ground.
Because the roots of the plants were violently cut off, there was a fresh scent of plants. But I didn't know if it was because they had added farmyard manure to make the flowers bloom more beautifully, but under the fragrance of the plant juice, there was also a strong stench.
But unlike the common stench of fermented chicken and duck manure, this stench is more like the stench of a corpse that has been rotting and covered up for a long time.
This made Yan Shixun frown, feeling a little disgusted.
However, when he took a step closer with his long legs, as soon as his eyes fell on the bunch of messed up flowers, he suddenly stopped.
His expression suddenly darkened and became serious.
In the half-turned flower soil and clusters of green roots, there was actually a human head hidden.
Green and black plant roots were rooted everywhere on the pale and stiff dead face, and the dead body was continuously supplying nutrients to the flowers.
The most beautiful flowers bloom on the dirtiest death.
The two completely different pictures create a strong visual impact.
For a moment, not only Yan Shixun stopped, but the audience who were watching this scene through his split screen were all shocked.
[Fuck!!! Please, some big guy please tell me now, am I seeing things wrong? Why do I feel like I saw a dead person!!!]
[I cried. I really didn’t expect to see such a scene. I was wrong. I was so wrong. I only knew that this show was evil and that something happened in the first two episodes. But I didn’t expect that I would actually see it. Woohoo, I only came here for Brother Yan’s looks. Why did I have to see something like this? I was so scared that I almost vomited my soul.]
[Is it a dead person? So this is really a dead person? My heart is beating so hard. If it weren’t for the comments you posted covering up a lot of the screen, I would hardly be able to see any specific pictures except for the first glance. I really don’t dare to watch it. Thank you netizens for giving me strength. Put your hands together.jpg]
[…I think it should be true. I have a classmate who is a forensic doctor. At a class reunion a few days ago, she told us that when she first started her internship, she was almost scared to death by a corpse and had nightmares when she slept. We laughed at her for being timid. If she had the guts, she could make the corpse jump up and fight with us. What's there to be afraid of? The corpse won't move. At that time, she just laughed after hearing what we said, saying that we had no experience so we thought it was easy, just like when we were in kindergarten, we all thought we could go to Peking University or Tsinghua University.
Now that I've seen this, I finally understand what she said. The concept of death in the mind and the actual death are two completely different things. The shock of facing the death directly is really soul-shaking.]
[I patted the guy on the shoulder and told him to stop bragging next time. Also, you were right. At that moment, I felt a chill all over my body, from the top of my head to the soles of my feet. I immediately jumped into the bed to seek comfort. The bed is truly the greatest invention of mankind. I love it!]
[Wow, how can I face the flower beds on the street in the future! Who would have thought that there is a body buried under these flowers? I didn’t expect that the rumor of “a body buried under the cherry tree” actually exists! I am crazy. I am afraid that in the future, when I see a particularly beautiful flower, my first reaction will be “Is there a body buried under this flower?” How can I handle this? ]
[!! Someone, please save the child! My dad asked me to turn the soil in the garden of my villa and apply fertilizer, but I have been working overtime in meetings recently and got off work very late, so I am now in my garden, turning the soil with a shovel. I thought turning the soil was boring, so I put on a live broadcast to adjust the atmosphere, but I didn’t expect to see this scene! What should I do? I don’t dare to continue turning the soil in the garden. I always feel that if I shovel it down, I’m afraid a corpse will pop out. Ahhhh, Dad! I want to go home! No, I want to move! ]
[…Fuck, now that you said that, I was enjoying the cool in my own courtyard and silently looked at the small flowerbed next to me. This flowerbed is right under my window. It’s late. I won’t be able to sleep well tonight.]
[I rolled off the bed and hurriedly carried all the flower pots on the windowsill to the front door. Oh my god, did you see that head? It must be a human head, right? Ugh, did those flowers take root in the human head? My flower pot is about the size of a human head, it's too scary, what if there's something in the flower pot... Ugh!]
[Ah? Haven't you heard about that? There was an orchard with very good pears. The family even set up a picking garden. Many people from the city drove there on weekends to pick pears. The nearby fruit farmers were very jealous of his family and wanted to know what kind of fertilizer he used, but the family just smiled and said nothing, and refused to tell the people in the village. And the fruit farmers were very puzzled when they saw that his fertilizer bags were all regular ones. So a few of them went to his pear orchard at night and dug the soil under the pear trees. They wanted to see what kind of fertilizer was applied there, but they found a corpse buried under each tree. The clothes they wore were the style that people in the city would wear, and some of them had already turned into bones.
Later it was revealed that those who came to the orchard alone were killed and buried under the trees as fertilizer, so the fruits in his orchard grew so well. Anyway, after I read that story, I never ate pears again. ]
[??? The one in front, shut up! I opened the barrage to seek comfort, not to let you scare me! Da me! ]
[I was fine with everything else, but when I saw the roots of the flowers densely wrapped around the head, I was really shocked. This is too much of a loss of sanity! Brother Yan was able to watch with a straight face, I really admire him. I wasn't even at the scene, I was at home and there were people at home, but I was so scared that I rushed to the toilet to vomit.]
[It’s a model, it must be a model! Woohoo, I can only comfort myself like this, otherwise I really won’t be able to sleep tonight.]
[…I quietly pulled my little feet, which were originally outside, back into the bed, and pulled the quilt higher, covering my head directly with it. OK, I feel comfortable, and I will continue to watch happily~]
Just now during dinner, An Nanyuan mentioned that the audience was a little worried because he turned off the split screen, so under the persuasion of the guests and Zhang Wubing, Yan Shixun turned on the split screen, thinking that it would only take a meal.
However, Yang Tu's abnormal reaction at the dinner table took away most of Yan Shixun's attention, and then he had to instruct everyone in the program crew, so the relatively unimportant split screen was successfully forgotten by Yan Shixun.
Yan Shixun stood at the edge of the path between the two houses for a moment, then walked in without any hesitation, and gradually sank into the darkness.
He slowly squatted down beside the messy flowers, and instead of acting rashly, he carefully observed the part of the corpse that was exposed outside the soil.
Judging from the face of the dead body, this is a middle-aged man who has been exposed to the wind and sun for many years. Although his face has become pale and stiff, and the tissue structure has been severely damaged by the soil and plant roots, wrinkles and pimples can still be seen on the man's face. It seems that his work and rest and diet were not very good before his death, and his family conditions must be very poor.
There was a deep stab wound on the middle-aged man's neck. Yan Shixun took a closer look and thought that it was probably caused by a fruit knife.
The knife was stabbed with great force, and the handle of the knife was repeatedly rubbed on the wound, leaving marks. The blade, which was not long, pierced the middle-aged man's neck, leaving only a little skin and bone connecting the head and body. The flesh was almost rotten. And because of the hole, the roots of plants also penetrated and took root through the middle-aged man's neck.
The middle-aged man had an expression of astonishment on his face, and it looked like he had never expected to be treated like this.
Maybe in his heart, he had done the other party a great favor and should be thanked by the other party, so how could he have met with such a devastating disaster?
There was a shovel placed against the wall next to the flowers. Yan Shixun stood up and used the shovel to completely turn over the other half of the soil that had not been disturbed.
The gorgeous flowers were abandoned aside, and after the soil rolled over, the stench covered by the soil broke out completely and hit us in the face.
What appeared before Yan Shixun's eyes was the corpse of a middle-aged man.
The clothes the middle-aged man was wearing were old-style, very similar to the clothes worn by the villagers that Yan Shixun saw in the village during the day.
There were more than a dozen knife wounds on the corpse's chest, and the flowing blood had dyed the entire piece of clothing red, which was now mixed with the soil to become a brown color that was almost black.
Even though Yan Shixun was not a professional, he could guess from the information revealed on the body that the other party must have picked up a fruit knife and stabbed the middle-aged man's throat before the middle-aged man could react. The force was so great and the wound was so deep that even the bones were damaged.
This is already a fatal injury.
With such injuries and in such a remote location, without timely treatment from a hospital with excellent medical skills, the middle-aged man would undoubtedly die after experiencing the pain caused by lack of oxygen and blood loss for a long time.
However, the other party seemed to be venting his anger or had lost his mind, and stabbed the middle-aged man in the chest with the same knife again.
The wounds were deep and shallow, some had pierced the shoulder blades, and some had just cut through the clothes and skin. It was obvious that the opponent had lost his strength and accuracy.
What kind of anger would not be enough to kill the opponent with just one blow, but to inflict more than a dozen non-fatal injuries?
Yan Shixun keenly noticed that at the middle-aged man's feet, there was another stiff, pale hand, weakly stretching upwards from the soil below.
Without hesitation, he turned over the entire piece of land planted with flowers along the wall with a shovel and dug deeper.
The strong smell of rotten mold mixed with the stench of decaying flesh and blood emanated from the soil with great impact.
Yan Shixun also had to hold his breath, frowned and speeded up the digging.
When the entire layer of soil had been dug up by him, he held the shovel with one hand and leaned against the ground, his brows tightly furrowed, and looked gloomily at the other bodies that had been dug out.
One, two…six.
There were six bodies in total, all of them were middle-aged to elderly men, and judging by their clothes, they all belonged to the village.
Both the degree of decay and the condition of the wounds were similar to the first corpse Yan Shixun saw, with wounds caused by a fruit knife all over the body.
However, unlike the first body of the middle-aged man who was caught off guard and almost fatally injured by a single blow, these bodies showed obvious signs of a struggle, and there were no fatal wounds from a single blow. Instead, they were all fatal injuries caused by multiple stab wounds.
Moreover, there was blood on the cuffs and trouser legs of the clothes of these corpses, where there were no wounds themselves. It was not known whether it was the blood of the opponents during the fight.
It seems that after the first person was killed, the rest of the people reacted one after another and fought with the other side, but they were all killed one by one, and then their bodies were abandoned and buried under the flowers.
——He killed six people by himself with just a fruit knife.
The other party was most likely a middle-aged man who was acquainted with these people. He was probably completely enraged by something, so he killed these people without any regard for the consequences and outnumbered six people at once.
Moreover, judging from the level of xenophobia in this village and the first middle-aged man's unguarded state, this man must be from the Yang clan, or even from this village.
When Yan Shixun looked at these corpses and fell into deep thought, the audience in front of the split screen almost jumped three feet high and were stunned by the shock.
[Ahhhhhhhh!!! What the f*ck is this! What the f*ck is this!!! F*ck!!! Mom%*#*@&!!!]
[Oh my god! I was so scared that I hugged my cat who was passing by me, and my cat punched me and I was shocked. This is too scary! These are the bodies! There are more than one, I think there are five or six?]
[Ahhh, isn't this a travel variety show I'm watching? Why is there a scene like this? Woohoo, I'm not really afraid of ghosts, but I am really afraid of corpses! I didn't even apply for medicine in the college entrance exam just because my family is a family of doctors! Just think about it, those people who have lost their color and temperature, who are cold and lifeless, who once talked to someone normally and lived together, just turned into an unresponsive body, the whole person is a decadent blue-gray color... Ahhhh! Mom! Woohoo, get off work and come home quickly, mom, I need you.]
[Fuck, if this isn't a model, then someone in this village killed several people and buried the bodies in the ground to try to destroy the evidence. How much hatred is this? How could it be so vicious? Isn't the person who killed the person afraid of retribution? If these people become ghosts and go looking for that person, won't they feel guilty and afraid?]
[My child has done good deeds all his life, why did he show me this picture!! What did I do wrong? Was it because I was greedy before? Or was it because I hurt other people's interests? I was f*cking scared and cried, really, I curled up in the bed and hugged my stuffed doll, crying and hiccuping and couldn't stop.]
[Aa ...
[I ran back from the toilet trembling, and jumped onto the bed at the fastest speed in my life. The iron bed shook and woke up my roommate. I'm so sorry, brother, but I really have reached my limit! Our dormitory is a public toilet, and the toilet is the farthest from our dormitory. I went to poop in the middle of the night and wanted to watch something to kill time, but this scene scared me so much that my shit was clamped off. I quickly wiped it and didn't even pull up my pants. I ran back with my pants dragging. I just hope that no one was behind the surveillance camera on our floor, otherwise I'm afraid I would be regarded as a hooligan. This is really scary! It's really not my fault! ]
[I consider myself an old hand at horror games, and I claim that no other horror game can scare me. When my friend recommended this program to me and asked me to give it a try, I was very dismissive, thinking it was not difficult. When the program was idyllic today, I proudly posted a circle of friends, saying that it was just so-so. But I never expected that I would be slapped in the face so quickly! Even if I have practiced it a thousand times, I really can't stand this kind of practice!!! Sorry, I apologize, I am just talking on paper! ]
[Who isn’t? I often complain to my friends that horror movies are not satisfying enough. I even create an atmosphere, bring my tablet and snacks to find the famous crime scenes on the Internet, and watch horror movies there at night. I think it’s so beautiful, and always brag to others about how awesome I am. I thought nothing could scare me, until I clicked on this program because of a recommendation on a social platform... It was the first time I realized who I was. It turns out that I am also afraid of dead people and I worry that there are ghosts next to corpses. I will never do that again. I was too young before...]
[I really want to drag my stupid junior high school brother over here and let him see the comments you posted and this picture. He is a teenager who always thinks he is very cool and arrogant. Even his online names are "Devil", "Hell", and "Darkness". He thinks he is brave and can be a big brother. He brags about how powerful and brave he is in front of my parents every day. Then my father who favors boys over girls also praises him and says that his son is brave. I really want to laugh at him. He is young and ignorant and thinks recklessness and ignorance are courage. He should watch this show to learn his lesson! ]
[Sister! Is that you? Sister! I'm sorry, I was wrong, I won't do it again! Tomorrow I'll go get my tattoos washed off, and I won't take my little brother to the cemetery as a secret base! Can I go to your room? I'm really scared! Who the hell knows that I'm just watching a show? The people who were laughing at this show and Yan's shit in the last second are cowardly and useless when they're old, and the next second they show me this shit! ! ]
[……? My dear brother, being young is not an excuse for ignorance. You should learn to be respectful first. Do you really think that if you get a tattoo and go to a cemetery to insult the dead, others will think you are cool and brave? No, we just think you are ridiculous.]
[??? Oh my goodness, so this travel show has completely turned into a horror variety show, and now it can also serve as an educational program?]
[After all, there is a difference between theory and reality. Even if you watch the horror scenes a thousand times, they are still fake. But these are real dead people. We are also in a similar state after we die. Not only you, but anyone can’t stand this.]
[I jumped up from my chair! Who said this might be a model? Come out, I will beat you to death! You call this a model? Even the details and hair are exactly the same, okay? I swear on my bachelor's degree in medicine that this is definitely a real corpse, and it has been dead for some time!]
[Before watching this show, I would never have thought that I would encounter such a situation one day...]
[As a regular viewer of the show, I was already very experienced. I picked up my phone and called the official hotline. The other party was also very experienced. As soon as he heard about the show and Brother Yan's name, he told me that they would send someone to check it out immediately, without even asking me the name of the place.]
[No wonder I just called the official hotline and was told that the operator was busy, or that the line was busy and I should try again later. I guess there are many people like us who call the official hotline directly. The operator has calmed down from her initial shock and probably went back to watch the show.]
[The video platform should also have someone watching this program. I just found that Brother Yan’s split-screen live broadcast has been locked, so I can’t take screenshots, and newcomers can’t come in to split-screen live broadcast. But I tried it with another phone, and the main screen live broadcast and the other two open split screens are still normal.]
[It is true. I can testify. I just quit out of fear, and then I couldn't get in when I wanted to click in again. Now only people who are already in the split screen can see Brother Yan's split screen. People who are not in the split screen can't come in again, and they can't get back in if they quit. Fortunately, my roommate is also watching Brother Yan's split screen, so I am watching it with him now.]
[There is another possibility: the official people have been watching the live broadcast of this program, especially Brother Yan’s. So the official people saw this scene with us, and they may have reported it before we called. Maybe the people have been sent over now.]
[I also called the official hotline. Although the call was connected, before I could even open my mouth to speak, the lady on the other end asked me directly if I was here to talk about the show. She also told me not to worry because they had already sent someone over. The lady comforted me and told me to go to bed early and read the official announcement tomorrow, and then she hung up on me. I was completely dizzy and had no idea what was going on.]
[That is inevitable. You don’t need to guess. Didn’t the guest named Lu Xingxing reveal that he was a disciple of Haiyun Temple? Everyone in Binhai City knows how difficult it is to invite Haiyun Temple. If you want to invite Haiyun Temple, they won’t bother you unless it’s a matter of life and death. But Haiyun Temple is willing to let a Taoist priest record with the program team, which shows how much Haiyun Temple values this matter, and how much the officials who have been cooperating with Haiyun Temple for many years value this matter.]
[Not only that, didn’t someone from the official post a bullet comment last time? As a result, due to the mechanism of the video platform, the official yellow V logo was directly displayed behind the bullet comment? There must be someone watching. Don’t worry, we just need to hide in the quilt and be scared like a stupid dog. Leave the rest to the official. They are much more experienced than us.]
Yan Shixun's eyes were heavy, and his mind was working at high speed as he lowered his eyes to look at the corpses.
Judging from the degree of decay of the corpses and the depth of the flowers' roots, these corpses must have been dead for some time.
If, as Yang Yun said, these flowers that bloom in spring were planted in spring and bloomed from spring to autumn, and there were no signs of the soil being dug before that, then I'm afraid these people were killed in the spring and then buried under the flowers.
The farm house is located in a remote area of the village and is close to the Moon Creek, which is disliked by the villagers. Usually, few people come here.
Even if someone really died, or if they screamed or called for help before dying, the villagers would not hear or notice.
only……
As the owner of the farm stay, doesn’t Yang Yun know about this?
When Yan Shixun asked about it today, Yang Yun said that because Yang Yun herself hated the villagers who had bullied them and their son, the farm house was originally taken care of by only Yang Yun and her mother.
After Yang Yun's mother died, the huge farm house fell entirely on Yang Yun.
Before the quarrel between Jiacun and Jiazifen Village led to the road closure, Yang Tu and other brothers of the same clan who were about the same age as Yang Yun could still come and help Yang Yun with his work.
However, according to the secretary of Jiacun Village Party Committee, the road between the two villages has been closed for half a year, which is exactly the beginning of spring.
At that time, Yang Yun should be the only one looking after the farm house.
Yan Shixun didn't believe that Yang Yun had no idea about this.
Yan Shixun even speculated that the deaths of these people were most likely caused by Yang Yun.
Otherwise, killing people and burying bodies, six of them at that, such a large amount of work could not escape Yang Yun's sight.
only……
Yan Shixun's gaze shifted to the shovel in his hand.
Before he came, the soil had already been turned over, and judging from the smell of the soil and the cross-section of the plant roots, it should have happened not long ago. The shovel standing in the corner of the wall was still stained with soil that gave off the same fishy smell.
It seems that someone has just dug up the soil with a shovel and discovered the secret buried under the flowers.
This person cannot be Yang Yun.
It was not only because Yang Yun behaved very normally tonight, but also because if the murder and burial incident about half a year ago was related to Yang Yun, then his actions of burying the bodies under the soil and planting flowers on them had already shown that Yang Yun wanted to cover up the matter. There was no need for him to dig out the bodies and leave them exposed to the air.
Yan Shixun thought about the purpose of leaving the room this time.
Go find Yang Tu and ask him why he behaved so abnormally during dinner.
With his good memory and observation skills, Yan Shixun quickly reconstructed the dinner scene in his mind.
At that time, Yang Tu kept his head down and said nothing, which was completely different from the lively and cheerful personality he had displayed before.
Even though there was a sumptuous dinner on the table, and the variety show host even handed Yang Tu a bowl of chicken soup, Yang Tu did not touch a single piece of meat from beginning to end, and only took a few bites of vegetables.
Yang Tu is a very polite young man. According to his personality, even if he doesn't like it, he will taste the food prepared by the guests and take a sip of the soup handed to him by the guests as a sign of courtesy.
But Yang Tu didn't.
It was as if something more terrible than common sense and long-cultivated politeness completely shattered Yang Tu's psychological defenses, so that he could not control his gaffes in front of other people.
After figuring this out, Yan Shixun did not delay and gently put the shovel aside without making any extra noise to disturb the tranquility in the farmhouse courtyard.
Then, he walked towards Yang Tu's room swiftly and knocked on Yang Tu's door.
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