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Chapter 1201 I’m stuck(2/2)

Naozi's eyes were empty, his expression was dull, and tears of joy were shed from the corners of his eyes.

Wang Han looked around.

There were actually two bodies on the ground.

After checking, I pressed my fingers on the body and found that the spots on the body were still there, but the spots on the body had only dissipated a little where I pressed, and the joints were still a little stiff.

"The body spots are not scattered, rigor mortis is still there, and the time of death was about two days."

Wang Han turned his head and looked at the young man, "When did you see anyone here?"

The young man squatted down, eating spicy strips, and pulling another corpse. After hearing Wang Han's question, he showed a wise look, "That day!"

Wang Han didn't ask any more. There were two corpses. One of them died from a sword wound, and the other had a blood hole between his eyebrows. Needless to say, he knew how he died.

I took photos of two people, and also took photos of their ID cards, so I could check who they belonged to.

There were no traces of water on the ground.

This also proves that Fang Zhengping has never come out of this place.

It's already evening now.

I need to find a place to rest.

Wang Han called Quail and asked someone to come over and keep an eye on it.

There are only two exits from this place.

The other one was blown down. If Fang Zhengping wanted to come out, he could only come out from this place.

If someone were to squat down, Fang Zhengping would either die inside or escape from inside.

To prevent backstabbing.

Wang Han carried Bao Zi back to back.

After the quails arrived, Wang Han followed the young man down with his bag on his back.

It's getting late.

Wang Han followed the young man.

Looking at this young man, he was still wondering why this young man could make those who were controlled retreat.

The trail was extremely steep. The young man walked in front, holding a slingshot in one hand and spicy sticks in the other. He was very satisfied.

Perhaps he didn't see clearly, but the young man's foot slipped, and Wang Han grabbed the young man by the collar.

The young man was wearing an old and shabby school uniform, with the zipper pulled up and the collar turned up. Wang Han grabbed him.

The back of the neck was exposed.
Chapter completed!
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