In order to be able to clarify the cause of Yuan Qidong's death. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Huge Hai finally asked the doctor to do an X-ray fluoroscopy and draw blood.

For people who have died by drowning, there will be a large amount of water in the lungs of the corpse, sometimes with extensive congestion, and there may be various aquatic organisms and sediment in the lungs. In addition, due to the strong irritation of the respiratory tract, a large amount of mucus is secreted, and a bloody foam appears on the mouth and nose.

According to the X-ray results, Yuan Qidong did have fluid accumulation in his lungs. And Yuan Qidong also has mucus in his mouth and nose, which is consistent with the characteristics of drowning. However, the strange thing is that Yuan Qidong's mucus seems to be secreted a little more, not only in the mouth and nose, but also in the skin of the chest that was shocked. But no one pays attention to that.

The possibility of poisoning and electrocution was denied. There is no suspicion in the preliminary test of blood, that is, the blood lipid is high, and it is more than a little higher, but considering the identity of President Yuan Qidong, what you want to eat is not just to eat, if it is not high, it will be suspicious.

To be on the safe side, they also sent blood samples to five different top authorities for further analysis. As for the death caused by electric shock, it was also ruled out, and there was no trace of electric shock on the body at all.

The president died, and most people were in mourning.

The wind is sudden, the temperature plummets, the cold rain falls, and the world is sad, it is really jealous of the talent. Although it was November weather, it was in the tropics, so how could it suddenly be so cold, it was too weird.

The clock was already pointing to the early hours of the next morning, when the sun was rising. The rain had made the people on the island shiver all night, and even the blankets and quilts had been found and draped over their bodies, and they couldn't find anything to cover, so they made a plastic bag to wrap themselves.

Yuan Qidong's body lay on the beach, in a heavy coffin. The coffin was just made and painted. The paint dries quickly, is still environmentally friendly, and has no strange smell. It doesn't matter if people die, the concept of environmental protection can't be lost, ah.

The coffin was placed next to a huge pile of wood, which was to be cremated.

The crowd gathered around the coffin, obviously much less than yesterday, only two or three hundred people.

The idea of cremation is a huge sea and old rice out. According to the custom, which is the latest custom, people are still cremated when they die. In fact, the cremation is not bad, and there is no concern when it is burned out. If the corpse is allowed to be buried in the ground and decay little by little, and is eaten by insects and rats, it does not necessarily show much respect for the deceased.

But Lockney: They don't understand that. These Chinese people are so strange that they are reluctant to dissect the corpses, but they are willing to burn them to ashes.

The problem is where to bury Yuan Qidong's ashes. Some suggested burying it at sea, some suggested burying it on Nine-Headed Dog Island, and renamed Nine-Headed Dog Island Qidong Island, and some wanted to bury Yuan Qidong's ashes on the campus of Western University, and he liked the Bodhi tree very much, so he buried him under the tree.

The huge sea clapped, no matter where it was buried, the body was burned first. After waiting all night, the corpse did not come back to life, he was an atheist after all, and accepted the reality.

Yuan Qidong's will was listening to it from the side, and although the voice he heard was far away, it was very clear. If he could get up, he would definitely have to bite into the sea a few times. Are you in such a hurry? Waiting two more days will tire you out! You're still not a brother? How can you burn me? You see if I don't sit up and give you a brick. Oh, my God. Help me. Hurry up and help. Don't burn it. It's over.

At the last moment of farewell, Huge Hai ran over and gave Yuan Qidong a hug. Tears poured down as hard as the icy rain of last night. Then, he gave him the broken schoolbag that was inseparable from Yuan Qidong and put it on his back and fastened it tightly.

Brother will carry this schoolbag for the rest of his life, let it accompany you for another journey. Brother let's go, next time you dive again, remember to call your brother, and your brother will accompany you.

The lid of the coffin was closed, and the eyes of many people lit up.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes sparkled in the cold wind. This broken schoolbag seems to have been carried by Yuan Qidong all along. I've seen it several times. Why haven't you noticed it before? It's so broken!

What could this broken bag contain? Everyone drew circles in their hearts. When he was in Xida, this broken schoolbag was not far from Yuan Qidong, and it was the same when the pirate conference was held, and it was still the same on Nine-Headed Dog Island. A broken schoolbag that can make a legend so valued, do you think it's really a broken schoolbag?

How does this broken schoolbag look golden now, shining with wisdom. I say that this thing is priceless, and I'm afraid it's insulting it. What's in it?

Countless greedy thoughts flashed through people's minds. Depend on. Isn't this huge sea crazy, how can you burn this broken school bag? You are cutting the flesh of our hearts.

The ceremony was supposed to be simple, everyone bowed together, looked at the remains, said their final goodbyes, and then lit the fire. But it seems to be too cold today, and many people are shivering, either there is a problem here, or there is a wait.

Several pirate leaders wept bitterly, more sad than their own father, and the ceremony could not go on. Omar, the spicy, desperately clung to the coffin and didn't let it be put on the pile of wood, scratching the faces of the two guards. If the coffin hadn't been nailed, she would have had to hold Yuan Qidong in her arms. In the end, I don't know if I passed out crying or let people faint.

There are still a few who want to make farewell speeches, which was originally not arranged, but when Panghai saw that people were so persistent, he also expressed his sorrow for Yuan Qidong, so he agreed.

As a result, these people spoke for three hours, which surprised Da Dahai. My Qidong brothers are very popular, how sad these friends are, I can't say these words. And you look at their expressions, it makes me feel ashamed, people are really sad, beating their chests, crying, they can't wait to die for Yuan Qidong.

The fire finally burned, and it was a huge sea point. He really couldn't help it, it was too cold, so let's burn it quickly, anyway, the person is already dead, and no matter how much he cries, he can't be resurrected.

In order to make the fire burn more vigorously, he also poured a few bottles of Moutai on the wood, and the flames jumped up and down, holding the coffin and burning it fiercely.

Even Yuan Qidong's soul felt the heat. Alas, this time it's over, and he still died at the hands of his best buddy, but he can't be blamed.

When I was desperate, a heavy rain suddenly fell in the sky, this rain is a bit surprising, it is the size of a table tennis ball, and it is still a new 40+.

There was a rumbling sound, and the thunder changed its quietness, and it was so powerful that it shook the earth.

No, the earth is really trembling, and it's not actually the earth, it's just a man-made beach on an island. Accompanied by the rain and thunder, several bucket-sized things climbed onto the beach, more than ten meters long, one end was still in the sea, round and whirring.

Monsters, monsters. The people attending the funeral were in a mess. Scattered and fled.

Lao Mi and a few soldiers shot while dodging. However, this monster seemed to be invulnerable, and a few shuttle bullets entered it, and even blood did not come out. Sometimes you can hear the sound of clanging, as if it were hitting iron.

Instead of meandering like snakes, these bucket-like things jump and swing in more savage ways. As they swung forward, a huge monster's head emerged from the sea. These round, fleshy whirring things are its wrists and feet.

Only then did everyone see that this was a huge octopus, and this was the devil's octopus. It's something that only exists in legends, but I didn't expect to see it alive.

These wrists and feet were covered with bowl-sized suction cups, row after row, tumbling and rolling, rolling sand like rain on everyone. Did the rain and thunder just now come from this big guy?

Charry Bear was also shooting with a gun. With such a big size, how many servings of squid would have to be grilled? Got rich. Kill it so you can taste it. It's not something you usually eat, it's delicious.

Yuan Qidong died, and Chari Xiong was very sad and grief-stricken. As soon as he was sad and sad, he wanted to eat. The more sad you are, the more you eat, and the more sad you are, the more you eat. Last night, the master chef in the kitchen was beaten by him because he hid the food. Now there is such a big octopus, which is enough for him to express his sorrow for Yuan Qidong.

When the devil octopus landed, it did not attack the surrounding crowd, but swam around to drive back those who attacked it. Then the target went straight to Yuan Qidong's coffin. The rain just now has almost extinguished the flames on the wood pile, and if it weren't for the support of Moutai, not even half of the fire would be left.

I saw two thick wrists and feet wrapped around the coffin, and lifted it lightly, and then more than a dozen wrists and feet tumbled and rolled, and then retreated, and in a blink of an eye, they turned back into the sea. It can still seem to be heard with a strange laugh.

What kind of octopus is this? How can you still snatch things? Damn, my school bag.