Tian Zhongqiu went against the current, came to the previous stone and tied up the floating corpse, and rested for a while before entering the water again.

Salvaging the body is not something that can be done by one person, Tian Zhongqiu can do it because he is familiar with life in the water, and his own body is also clear to himself, if he is replaced by someone else, even if he is higher than Tian Zhongqiu in body, there is still a great possibility of being exhausted to death.

It is not uncommon to salvage the dead but die by themselves, and many people are very taboo about this kind of thing, for fear of getting dirty.

Tian Zhongqiu doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, and he doesn't feel how terrifying the floating corpse behind him is, but he doesn't want to have long-term contact with this corpse.

The living and the dead are still a little far away.

Downstream, you need to pay attention not to touch the stones in the water, otherwise the bones and body will be injured, Tian Qiu has to sink down from time to time to take a look, the waterway here is not easy to walk.

After spending a lot of effort, Tian Zhongqiu finally brought the female corpse to the shore.

There is never a shortage of viewers in this world, looking at those who took pictures with their mobile phones, Tian Zhongqiu lowered his head and untied the rope tied to his arm.

The arm had been strangled, and the black bruises and rope marks looked very ugly.

Tian Zhongqiu put down his sleeves, ignored the two old couples who didn't dare to come over to see their daughter's body, and walked straight to the previous well-wisher.

"What you just said, does it still count?" Tian Zhongqiu looked at the female reporter, a woman in her thirties, with the elegant atmosphere of an intellectual.

The female reporter nodded, "Count! But I only have five hundred yuan on me now, you and I go to the nearby ATM, and I will take it for you." But I still have something to trouble you, and I want to interview you, you got your mother's body back from upstream today, right? I heard from the boatman here that there are crocodiles in the crocodile river, and I think you have a ......."

"I'm sorry, forget about the interview, you give me 500 yuan, I'll buy a car and take my mother home. Tian Zhongqiu didn't ask for much, and after seeing that the other party only had 500 yuan, he asked for 500 yuan.

The female reporter knew that the other party was going to take care of his mother's funeral, so she said: "I know you must be sad now, but you still have to live in the future, I will report your deeds, and when the time comes, someone will come to fund you, and you can also bury your mother more decently." ”

"I don't like to talk to you people, can you give me the payment I want?" Tian Zhongqiu doesn't like reporters, although he has a good impression of this female reporter, he doesn't have the habit of standing here and shooting people.

The female reporter didn't know what to say, this young man was a little angry.

Thinking that the other party had just lost her mother after all, the female reporter took out five banknotes from her wallet and handed them to Tian Zhongqiu, "Can you tell me your name?"

"I don't want to be disturbed, please don't disturb my life with those of your peers, and let my mother go quietly. ”

After Tian Zhongqiu got the money, he walked out, and finally came to a vegetable vendor.

"Boss, can you sell me a tricycle?" It is impossible for Tian Zhongqiu to carry the body home, and a means of transportation is very necessary.

The boss obviously knew what was going on over there, so he didn't ask for much, "This car is not worth much, you can just give three tickets to pedal away, and the tape and rope on it will also be given to you." ”

"Thank you. ”

Tian Zhongqiu thanked the boss, the other party did not take advantage of the danger, this is a very normal price, and the tape and rope on it are also things that he needs.

After purchasing the goods, Tanakata returned to the shore, wrapped the body in duct tape, trapped it, and then hugged the tricycle.

All the people around can do is take pictures, take pictures, and keep taking pictures.

Two old men crouched next to their daughter's corpse and wept bitterly, while the man with glasses didn't know where to get a camera and continued to shoot.

In full view of everyone and under the witness of many peers, it is impossible for the man with glasses to do too much, and the other party really has no money, and there are still lives on his side, and the police will not arrest him.

As for the female reporter who is also a TV stationer, Qiao Hao can't afford to offend, so he can only make up for his losses to the minimum first.

Looking at the busy reporters, Tian Zhongqiu knew that he was afraid that tomorrow's newspaper would describe it like this: a black-hearted teenager, a generous and kind reporter, two helpless old couples, and an unfortunate young girl.

Tian Zhong pedaled a tricycle away from the shore, these reporters have their own rules, there will be no reporter to publicize another reporter's scandal, unless the organization behind the two people has a feud, otherwise they will not do such a rule-breaking thing.

When Tian Zhongqiu pedaled the car hard to the riverbank, Tian Zhongqiu felt that the resistance was much less, and after finally climbing the car ashore, Tian Zhongqiu turned to look behind.

It was the kind female reporter.

The female reporter was a little resistant to the corpse in the car, tried not to look at the tape, and after breathing a sigh of relief, she asked Tian Zhongqiu: "Young man, what do you want to do after you bury your mother?"

Cast it in return, Tian Zhongqiu is a person who knows gratitude, the female reporter is in a good mood to help herself and the two old men, no matter what the other party's starting point is, after all, she helped herself, and just now she also helped herself push the car ashore.

Since you're a journalist, why not send a headline?

Tian Qiu smiled lonely, turned around and pedaled the car, trying to keep the little tricycle moving forward on the rocky riverbank.

"I want to go to school......"

"I want to go to college!"

Listening to the teenager's words, the female reporter, who was already accustomed to seeing all kinds of tragedies and touching stories, felt that her eyes were moist and a little sad.