"In that case, why didn't the neighbors hear any screams that night?"
"Because they were playing cards; it was already noisy, and the neighbors were used to it, so no one paid attention."
Li Xiang nodded thoughtfully.
Then, looking at the chalk outline on the ground marking the victim's position, and comparing it with the photos of the crime scene at the time, Li Xiang slowly lay down, aligning himself with the dead body's posture.
"Team Leader Li..."
Ding Youqiang was surprised that Li Xiang, despite his young age, was so brave. This was where a dead person had lain; the black dried blood on the summer ground still emitted a putrid smell, yet he lay down there.
Moreover, this wasn't just any dead person, but a violently deceased one, rumored to have turned into a vicious ghost after killing someone.
Of course, these were just rumors, not to be believed. However, whenever he thought about them, they still made him uneasy.
