By the time the two of them arrived at the bureau, Song Xuean had already interacted with three different bloggers in the live broadcast room, and the number of people in the live broadcast room had risen to 30,000.

There was a small yellow car selling goods hanging in his live broadcast room, but he didn't take the initiative to urge others to buy things, just giggling and showing his beautiful "urban wilderness survival" and "indoor camping", but Ning Shuyi clicked on it and took a look, and the sales seemed to be okay.

Ning Shuyi never quit this live broadcast, just hung on his mobile phone and listened to it without a match, until he was busy with the things at hand, and it was late at night, Song Xuean had not yet gone off the air, looking at that posture, dinner had been eaten, and a movie had been watched, and he was chatting at this time.

"By the way, I'll tell you something, don't be afraid!" I saw him frowning on the screen and saying, "I know something today! Aren't I doing a live broadcast for you in a small abandoned building?

It's just around the corner from this building! Just this piece of wilderness that I showed you before, there is no village in front of the village, and there is no store in the back! Die! Person! Finish!

Hello family! Can you believe it?! Right around here in my live stream, someone died! It's just recent! Death!"

As soon as he said this, the comment area immediately exploded, and many people began to ask him to say what was going on.

Song Xue'an giggled and waved his hand: "Don't make trouble, no! Let me tell you what's going on! How dare I say this?

Let's not talk about what the hell is going on, even the police may not be able to explain it, even if the police can explain it, it's not something I can talk about casually, right?

Besides, it's the middle of the night, can't you spare me? I know that I'm a cowardly, afraid of the dark and afraid of ghosts, and you're still making trouble here! Isn't that deliberately bullying me?

I tell you, bullying me, an honest man, you are almost like sin!"

The more he said this, the more heckling became in the comment area, and some people began to propose that he find netizens to connect and let netizens tell him ghost stories, saying that it was the third watch in the middle of the night, and it was appropriate to listen to ghost stories.

Song Xue'an refused for a while, and then half-pushed and half-on-the-spot to start connecting, and his live broadcast room became a "ghost story simulcast".

And this somewhat exciting topic also made the live broadcast room at midnight still maintain a lively scene of more than 10,000 people online.

Ning Shuyi was not interested in listening to those people tell ghost stories, so he turned down the volume of his mobile phone.

However, when she heard what those people said about telling ghost stories in the middle of the night, she suddenly remembered what Huo Yan said to Song Xue'an when she was there before.

"Did you really stay by the mass grave for that long?" Ning Shuyi asked Huo Yan with some curiosity, I don't know if he said it casually in order to scare Song Xue'an before, or if it was really true.

"Hmm." Huo Yan was asked about this, and his reaction was very flat, and it seemed to be unusual, "At that time, I was on a mission, squatting a big fish, I thought it would appear within a day, but I didn't expect that I didn't know what went wrong in the middle, so I could only stand by and be ready at any time.

Fortunately, I had enough water and rations with me, because I needed to hide my tracks, so I couldn't make any big movements, so I basically lay there and didn't move."

Ning Shuyi was a little surprised, although she had also squatted outside when she was on a mission, but basically it was within the urban area, even if it was a suburb of the city, it would not be so deserted, let alone a mass grave.

"Are you afraid?" She moved her chair curiously, leaned over to Huo Yan's side, and asked in a low voice, "Tell me the truth!"

Huo Yan looked at her posture, as if he was worried that he would be embarrassed if he said that he was afraid of being heard by others, so he couldn't help but sigh and shook his head: "Don't be afraid.

I'm not even afraid of the living, but I'm afraid of the dead! Who has ever seen a dead man come out and do something bad?

Since the dead are not terrible, the mass graves are no different from the piles of stones, compared to these, mosquito bites, and the moisture on the ground are the most uncomfortable."

Ning Shuyi gave Huo Yan a thumbs up with a solemn face.

Although said

Huo Yan is right, and his attitude is also indifferent, as if this is a common thing, but for Ning Shuyi, it is still a little incredible, if it were her, I am afraid that it would not be possible.

At two o'clock in the second half of the night, Song Xue'an finally got off the air, and Ning Shuyi looked at his live broadcast record by the way, it seemed that he was such an online time every day.

From the point of view of his use of this as a means of making a living, he can be regarded as a very dedicated young man.

At dawn, Ning Shuyi and Huo Yan found the real estate development company that purchased the land use right, and found that the developer had submitted the relevant materials to the court and was ready to go through the litigation process against the "nail household" of that building.

The court has accepted the materials submitted at the time of development, and is going through the process of filing and reviewing the case, and if nothing else, it will be able to file the case in a few working days, and then it will send summons to those "nail households".

In other words, although the summons did not reach them, so the residents did not know about it, but the developer is already going through the litigation process to resolve this tricky situation.

This was something they hadn't expected before.

"Since the developer is already going through the legal process and suing the more than 30 households, according to the actual situation over there, it is basically the nail household that does not take advantage of it, and there is a high probability that the developer will win the lawsuit if he goes through the legal process."

Ning Shuyi frowned: "In this case, if the developer hires some hooligans to harass or even attack nail households, it is obviously irrational, once it is exposed and has an impact, the lawsuit that has a very good chance of winning will have a worse impact because of this move."

"Unless someone in a real estate development company has a problem with their brains." Huo Yan also felt the same way.

Subsequently, the forensic doctor also had the latest conclusions about Yan Dayuan's time of death and trauma.

Yan Dayuan's time of death should have been between one and three o'clock in the morning on the night before his body was found.

As for the external injuries on Yan Dayuan's body, in addition to the wounds caused by animal bites, it can still only be determined that the blunt wound to the back of the head was caused by an external force when he fell, and as for whether this external force came from humans or animals, there was really no way to determine.

In this way, the direct cause of Yan Dayuan's death can be determined to be that he lost too much blood due to the bite of an animal such as a wild dog, and it cannot be proved that he was indeed attacked by people during his lifetime.

Therefore, this murder can only be temporarily characterized as an accident.