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Is Xiaofang really dead?

Night falls.

Yu Huan lay on the mat with empty eyes.

She has not seen Xiaofang's body yet, and always has a feeling that it's not real.

They were clearly chatting together last night, but this morning someone said that Xiaofang had died at home, which made her really unbelievable.

If Xiaofang was really dead, how did she die?

Excluding suicide as an option, the most likely scenario is homicide.

Yu Huan closed his eyes and thought about all the people he had met in recent days. He selected them one by one, but his thoughts were still in a mess.

Xiaofang was popular in the village and at school, so for a while, she couldn't even find a suspect for the murder.

Yu Huan opened his eyes again and looked towards the ceiling.

In an instant, she thought of someone and sat up suddenly.

Zhou Chi.

Last night, Teacher Zhou came to her house and called her out, but she didn't go out, so everything was fine. What if she had gone out at that time?

What was Zhou Chi's purpose in calling her out last night?

It's the middle of the night, which doesn't seem like a good thing.

So, since he could come to Li Yu's house and other students' houses, could Xiaofang's death be related to him?

There was too little information, and Yu Huan only had guesses in his mind without any specific answers. He couldn't help but cover his face with the pillow in distress.

So annoying!

She really didn't want to use her brain, but she was very curious.

What exactly happened in Xiaofang’s room last night?

If she wasn't afraid of ghosts and death, she really wanted to go to Xiaofang's house at night to find out what happened, at least to take a look at Xiaofang's body...

With doubts and a little regret, Yu Huan fell into a deep sleep.

What she didn't know was that someone else had taken action for her on the things she didn't have the courage to do.

......

As night fell, the entire fishing village became silent.

The flat-headed man and Xiuping were lurking near Xiaofang's home.

The lights in Xiaofang's house had been off for a while. The two of them exchanged glances, secretly climbed over the wall, and easily slipped into Xiaofang's backyard.

They stepped quietly and made little sound when they landed on the ground, so Xiaofang's parents, who were already asleep in the house, didn't notice anything.

As soon as the flat-headed man and Xiuping came in, they immediately spotted the black coffin in the backyard.

There was a small wooden table placed right in front of the coffin. On the table, one could vaguely make out a photo, but the face was not very clear.

Xiuping gave the man with the flat head a look. He nodded, took a deep breath, took out a flashlight from his pocket, and carefully aimed the aperture at the photo.

This is a black and white photo, a posthumous photo.

The girl in the photo has curved lips, wears a school uniform, and has two small pigtails on her head. The gray color can't erase her lovely smile.

"It's Xiaofang, that's right."

Xiuping narrowed her eyes and said coldly: "It seems that she is indeed the first victim."

"But we still have to open the coffin and take a look."

Her tone was calm, but the man with the flat head couldn't help but shudder. He almost lost his grip on the flashlight and didn't even dare to glance at the coffin.

Although he had seen many horror movies and considered himself to be quite brave, in reality, today was the first time he saw a dead person's coffin with his own eyes, and it was the middle of the night. It would be a lie to say he was not scared.

"Xiu, Xiuping...how about we come over tomorrow afternoon when there's no one around?" The man with the flat head turned pale and had already started to back down.

Xiuping turned a deaf ear and walked step by step to the black coffin. Under the horrified gaze of the flat-headed man, she pushed open the heavy coffin lid with her own hands.

"Flashlight, give it to me."

"Oh, oh, okay."

Xiuping took the flashlight handed to her by the flat-headed man. The faint yellow-white light instantly illuminated the dark coffin, allowing her to see the person in the coffin clearly.

Xiaofang closed her eyes and lay there quietly.

There were no zombies, no dead bodies, no evil spirits. The horrific and thriller scenes that the flat-headed man had expected did not appear at all. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and then approached with peace of mind.

"Xiuping, do you think she really died like this?" The man with the flat head looked at Xiaofang's intact body with nothing unusual and began to have some doubts about the development of the plot.

and also--

"Who do you think killed Xiaofang?"

Originally, he was just asking a simple question.

But he picked the wrong timing.

Xiuping was carefully examining Xiaofang's body. Seeing that he was doing nothing but talking nonsense, she couldn't be in a good mood. Her tone of replying to him was particularly cold.

"She's already dead. You can't say whether she's dead or not. Even if she comes back to life, she's not a human anymore."

"I'm not a detective, how do I know who the murderer is?"

"No, I just want to ask you a few questions. You don't have to be so aggressive, right?"

The flat-headed man was also angry. "Xiuping, please be reasonable. I came here with you. It is your job to find the murderer who killed Xiaofang, not mine. Why are you angry with me?"

When people are angry, most of them find it difficult to remain rational, and even have difficulty controlling the volume of their voices.

Look, the more the flat-headed man spoke, the louder his voice became.

This idiot.

Xiuping cursed inwardly, frowned, and quickly closed the coffin lid.

After a while, there was a "click" and the light in Xiaofang's room turned on.

Obviously, Xiaofang's parents were woken up.

"who is it!"

Xiaofang's father shouted with full energy.

The flat-headed man was so frightened that he trembled all over and dared not say a word. He hurriedly climbed the wall and wanted to escape. Xiuping was not surprised to see his cowardly look.

This kind of newcomer who is timid, incompetent and has a bad temper will die the fastest. Xiuping asked him to cooperate with her, but she didn't expect him to help.

In less than a minute, Xiaofang's father came out of the house, took a flashlight, and quickly walked to the backyard.

"Who's outside?"

He scanned the backyard with his flashlight, trying to find the thief who had climbed over the wall.

Strangely, there was no one there.

Did he hear the voice just now wrongly?

At this time, Xiaofang's mother ran out with red eyes, ran to the coffin and looked at the condition of the coffin carefully.

After confirming that the coffin lid was intact, her tense shoulders slowly relaxed.

"Xiaofang, my mother's Xiaofang."

She looked sad, and gently stroked the coffin above, as if she was stroking her daughter Xiaofang, tenderly and lovingly.

"Don't be afraid, mom will always be with you."

"It's getting late." Xiaofang's father put his hand on her shoulder, "Ayu, let's go back to bed."

"......it is good."

"Stop looking and let's go."

"Ok, I know."

Xiaofang's mother sobbed a few times, touched the coffin reluctantly, and returned to the house from the backyard at the urging of Xiaofang's father.

Xiaofang's house turned off the lights again and returned to peace.

At the corner of the wall outside the backyard, the flat-headed man and Xiuping had not left yet. The flat-headed man knew that he had caused trouble this time and felt a little guilty, so he took the initiative to suggest going in again.

Xiuping took one look at him, and all her patience was worn out. If he wasn't of any use to her, she would have kicked him away long ago.

"No, let's go."

The flat-headed man said "Huh?" and when he saw Xiuping walking away, he rolled his eyes and asked her with a grin if she had made any new discoveries.

Xiuping just made up a few lies, not a single word of it was true.

The flat-headed man curled his lips, naturally not believing it.

If he had known this earlier, he would have taken a look at Xiaofang's body just now.

He didn't tell Xiuping that their mission was actually the same.

His main mission is also——

Find the person who killed the first victim.

The time limit is seven days.