Seeing that I had been looking into the hanging room, Bighead also stuck his head out the window out of curiosity.

"Brother Zhou, what are you looking at?"

"It's nothing, I just thought I saw the driver of the first van that drove us here."

"Impossible!" When we pulled the guy out of the cab, he was already rolling his eyes! Not in the hospital and here again? "

As he said that, he looked around the room curiously. But like I said, the driver seemed to have disappeared into thin air. There was only the family of the deceased in the hanging room, and we searched for a long time but still couldn't find the driver.

In the process of searching for the driver, I randomly glanced at the portrait, and the second time I saw it, my heart immediately went cold! Because I saw the image that was previously smiling, but now, it was staring at me with a face full of resentment, as though I was the one who caused her death!

When I saw the portrait, I was immediately shocked and subconsciously retreated a few steps. When Big Board saw my expression, he immediately followed, "Brother Zhou, what's wrong?"

"No, nothing, just that image …"

After saying that, I shifted my gaze to the portrait again, but to my surprise, the image that had been staring at me with a face full of resentment just a moment ago had now returned to normal.

However, even if that image is restored to its normal state, I wouldn't dare to stay here any longer, so I dragged the large board and walked towards the exit of the funeral parlor.

By the time we got outside the funeral home, Miao De was already there, waiting for us.

When we came out, Miao De walked directly toward us and said something that made my back go cold.

While Bazaar and I were scouting around the funeral home, Miao was watching the terrain, and shortly before we came out, an ambulance had arrived with the body of a traffic accident.

Out of curiosity, Miao De went up to investigate, only to find out that the body in the ambulance was actually the driver of the van that drove us!

When he told her what he had seen, Miao De only felt that it was a little strange. After all, he hadn't seen what had happened in the hanging room. However, once I heard those words, ten thousand f * cking mud horses instantly surged in my heart!

[What the heck! Why can't I just go anywhere and stay in hell for half a day?] Whose ancestral grave did I dig or was it a bad year? How could this daddy bump into any kind of evil thing?

Even though I was extremely depressed in my heart, for the sake of tonight's matter, for the sake of successfully saving those innocent children, I could only brace myself and endure, not saying a word.

I originally thought that this fellow would dig up the truth, but I didn't expect him to have such a pensive look on his face after hearing what Miao De said. He didn't intend on mentioning what just happened at all.

It wasn't until we found a nearby hotel that Big Board found me and said, "Brother Zhou, you said that you saw the driver sitting there in a daze under the portrait of the dead person. That way, the murderer of the woman was the driver of the van?"

Hearing this, not only me, but also Miao De became interested. From the looks of it, Bighead had found something in the duty room.

Sure enough, then the board told us what he had heard in the duty room.

According to the funeral home security, the woman's body was found near a township road. The police determined that she had been raped and dumped about a week ago. But the police were still not sure who the murderer was. They were still investigating.

But according to the woman's friends, a week ago, their school reunion had lasted until one or two in the morning, when no taxi was available, so they had found a van nearby. However, since the woman lived in a remote area, the van first brought the other students home, before finally sending the dead.

In other words, the driver of the van was highly suspicious. However, before the arrest, no one knew what happened to the woman before she died.

From the information he had gathered, it seemed that the fat driver was indeed very suspicious. However, since he was dead, this grievance could be said to be over even if there was no final explanation.

But since the murderer is dead, why did I see that change when I was outside the hanging room? I didn't think that I was seeing things or that I was hallucinating, but I did see the resentment on the portrait's face.

"In that case, I'll go alone tonight. After all, this is a matter of our village. For no reason at all, we have dragged you all into this.

After Dazhi said that, Miao De immediately bowed to me and Dazhi. Dazhi was stunned for a moment before he immediately went forward to help him up. I was considering how this matter was related to me.

Let's not talk about the accident and that ghost girl first. Although, according to the current situation, it's very likely that the ghost lady will continue to pester us, but we are just a passerby here after all.

What I was thinking was why Dong Wan'er had asked me to meet her in the basement of the crematorium.

Although no one would normally come to a crematorium or funeral home, it was impossible to hide a village's child in such a place! Even if they could, how did they get the kids to this place?

Also, was the death of the fat driver and the ghost lady a coincidence? Or did Dong Wan'er do it on purpose? Just to keep me here? Or was there some other purpose?

This woman has helped me more than once, but I don't dare to believe her words! And wasn't she supposed to be with her brother? Would her brother not stop her staying like this? Or was it because her brother told her to?

Thinking of this, I suddenly realized how small I was. There were many things that I couldn't understand. It was probably only with an IQ like Zhang Zikong's that he could roughly guess what was going on.

Thus, I didn't think about it anymore. I just patiently waited for night to descend and for the appointed time to arrive. As long as she met with Dong Wan'er, she would naturally understand her motives.

As soon as the neon lights lit up, the few of us hastily ate some food, then left the hotel room and headed straight for the woods in front of the funeral parlor. But what made me feel strange was that we arrived around six o'clock and didn't see Dong Wan'er until close to ten in the evening.

"Brother Zhou, since you haven't seen her, should we go in?"

"Enter!" What was there to be afraid of! So many things that we have endured, we do not lack that much! "