The cleaning of the bottom of the pond also went there.

The silt was dug up, and everyone exclaimed.

Compared with Tian Yifan, the degree of decomposition of this corpse is more serious. This should not be called rot. The corpse was only white bones, and some were mutilated.

The staff pulled the bones to the shore. Chen Yihan had already prepared, and the forensic doctor was present for this operation. Just now, Tian Yifan's bones were preliminarily identified by forensic doctors, but except for the approximate time of death, knowing that the deceased was a child, and there were no external injuries on the bones, nothing else was found. This one, after a little cleaning, the forensic doctor also made a similar judgment: she died earlier than Tian Yifan, an adult woman, and there were external injuries on her bones, but whether the scars were left before her death or were injured after death required further examination, and could not be judged in such a simple environment as the pond.

The pond was cleaned all afternoon, and nothing was found except for two skeletons.

In my dream, I saw some small fish and shrimp, and a few aquatic plants, but now I don't know if they were burned by fire or eaten by duckweed monsters, and there was nothing else in the pond except silt.

The waterproof membrane covers the entire pond, including the surrounding stone circle. The crew could only cut the waterproof membrane at the bottom, revealing the tamped soil. Under Chen Yihan's order, they dug another depth and found nothing. Then pry open the rock next to it, tear off the tarp, and there was still no clue in the dirt.

When it got dark, the searchlights were turned on, and the staff removed the pumps. The pumps are old, not only are they lacking maintenance, but they are not high-end in their own right, which seems to explain the strange thing that the director said.

Overall, it's an ordinary pond.

Chen Yihan frequently looked at me and the fat man.

The yin and yang eyes of the two of us didn't see anything.

I couldn't help but look at the body bag next to me.

The female ghosts appear here, which can be explained that their faces have floated here, but how did their faces come over? With this old water recycling system?

This question cannot be explained at all for a while, and perhaps the real answer is just a coincidence.

At this point, it's time for the end of the work.

The principal is the happiest, but also the most frightened.

The child's corpse can be said to be Tian Yifan, which is basically certain. What about the female corpse?

The director had to be entangled in this, and he accosted Chen Yihan during the period, but Chen Yihan didn't answer, only said that he would investigate, and the director could only continue to entangle.

"Can this pond be filled?" The principal asked.

"Fill it out." Chen Yihan said.

The on-site evidence collection has been completed, not to mention that Chen Yihan learned the identity of the female corpse from me, and of course he will agree with the matter of filling the pond.

The team dispersed, and the three of us went back.

I asked for leave before, but I didn't have to go to the office anymore and went back to my own home.

"You say, why did that human skin appear in the pond?" The fat man asked casually while driving.

"This one might be able to be checked." Chen Xiaoqiu looked at me, "Is that file still with you?" ”

"You want to continue Aoba's investigation?" I asked.

"Hmm. They've found the human skin and it's over, and now that we've seen the body, we should check that one. Last time you said that they found a party? ”

"It's an old lady, and I don't know if she's still alive." I said, "The file is at home." I'll go back and see. ”

The files I brought out from the dream last time were not only the ones I hadn't seen, but even the files that I had returned before were "bumped" out by me. It's convenient to look this up.

After I went home, I sent Chen Xiaoqiu the identity of that Jiang Meifen and a little information about her aunt Tong Jiang. I estimate that this matter still depends on Chen Yihan to use the public security system to investigate people.

Without Chen Yihan, we would be really stretched thin in many things.

But even with Chen Yihan, there are some things we still can't do.

For example, Tong Jiang died in 2015.

Almost shortly after being questioned by Aoba's people, Tong Jiang died.

I think it may be that the burden of my heart is suddenly relieved, or it may be that I suddenly recall the horrific and painful memories of my youth, and the old lady passed away.

Tong Jiang's is gone, and it will be difficult to check it again.

Almost all the people of that village were moved away because of the war. After years of war, those people don't know if they survived, whether they left any descendants, and whether they mentioned that village to their descendants. Even if I mentioned it, I wouldn't tell the children about the cruel punishment of skinning.

The trail was interrupted. I suddenly understood the helplessness of Aoba people sometimes. In the archive, it may be the content of a sentence, but personal experience, there is really a lot of helplessness.

I couldn't find a clue in reality, and I thought about finding it through dreams.

But I haven't seen the real scene of peeling, and my impression of female ghosts is short and shallow, most of them are thrillers, even when I first read the archives, it was more thrilling than sympathetic. I tried for a few nights, recalling the encounter with the female ghosts, and listening to the recordings in the archives several times, especially the content of Tong Jiang's accusation of the village's bestiality, but I couldn't enter the dream anyway.

At this point, I had no choice but to give up.

There was no progress at night, but during the day the work was progressing rapidly.

The pre-coordination of all the plots has been completed, and the next step is the official demolition work.

Director Ma had a good relationship with the media, and first issued the news of the demolition and relocation in the newspaper, without mentioning the demolition and relocation office, but introduced the situation of the first village to the seventh village of workers and peasants, a total of seven communities and seven plots, as well as the blueprint for future planning. In addition to being on the news, there are also posters in seven communities.

The propaganda board that our group got was installed by the thin man and Guo Yujie in the six villages of workers and peasants, and according to them, a road was pulled, like a fence.

On the side of the demolition and relocation office, in addition to publicity, the intention survey has also been prepared, and it will be distributed to all property owners starting next week. In this regard, there are neighborhood committees to cooperate with our work. In order to facilitate management and statistics, most users will go to the neighborhood committee to fill in, and the remaining part is inconvenient, we will come to contact.

This demolition action is a bit big, and I hope to make a good data, whether it is the consent rate, the relocation rate, or the demolition speed, we are looking forward to setting a new record and becoming a beautiful and outstanding political achievement.

Naturally, we have to work hard because of this. After the division of labor, it was decided that I would run out with the fat man and the thin man, which also prevented me from going to the sixth village of workers and peasants, so Guo Yujie and Chen Xiaoqiu went to the neighborhood committee.

On the morning of the first day of the intention investigation, Peng Dongyuan wore a black cloth on his arm, indicating that someone in the family had died, and appeared at the door of the unit, blocking our way.

As soon as I saw Peng Dongyuan's expressionless haggard face, I thought of Tao Zheng.

"Ms. Peng." I opened my mouth, but I didn't know what to say.

"He's dead, can I know what the hell is going on in that house now?" Peng Dongyuan's tone was very polite, and his voice was very soft.

I motioned for Peng Dongyuan to get in the car.

The fat man driving the car and the thin man sitting in the passenger seat were very quiet, and there was only a little sound of the air conditioner blowing, the sound of the engine, and the sound of me talking.

“…… It's over. The polypenny crumbled itself. ”

I didn't talk about my ability, I only said that I asked someone to ask a master to see it, and I didn't mention the incident of bursting water pipes in the six villages of workers and peasants, and blamed the disappearance of the polyyin basin on its limit.

"I don't know much about that, but I think it won't happen again. Your son...... Just like Tao Hai said, if you accumulate yin virtue, you can have a good baby in your next life. ”

Regarding Tao Zheng's inexplicable disappearance, I think he is gone with the polyyin basin, but to Peng Dongyuan, I can't say that your son's soul is gone.

Peng Dongyuan was very silent, and after a long time, he spoke: "Just let me down at the intersection in front." ”

I wanted to say more.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, I just want to know how my son died. I have remarried, and now I have a husband and a family, so it is impossible to leave a large family behind for Tao Zheng alone. Peng Dongyuan said rationally.

The car stopped, and after Peng Dongyuan got out of the car, he said goodbye to us, waved to stop the taxi, and left.

"She's alright, right?" The thin man asked.

"I don't know. Hopefully it's okay. I sighed.