As Hu Shanshan walked, she suddenly seemed to think of something, and turned around and ran back.

"Officer Hu, I have a problem that I can't figure out."

Hu Che and Han Meimei were staring at her in a grudge. Seeing that she suddenly turned and ran back, they subconsciously shrank back.

"What can't be understood? I can't figure it out slowly, and I may not make any achievements when I ask me."

Seeing Hu Che suddenly being cold towards him, Hu Shanshan narrowed her eyes, looked at Han Meimei, and continued, "I just think that something is wrong. Do you still remember the dead people you saw in the place where Yintou Gun? They should be tomb robbers."

"Yes," Hu Che nodded in agreement without saying anything.

Hu Shanshan organized a few words and said, "But have you ever thought about it? Yintou Weng's resentment will lead to people killing each other. One of the two fights and one of them dies, and then the survivors will fight with others. In this way, no matter how they kill each other, there should be a survivor. Because when only the last person is left, who else can he conflict with? He will not be angry with himself and commit suicide, right?"

Hu Che nodded again, but followed Hu Shanshan's thoughts and said, "Maybe, the surviving person might have committed suicide in the old man's place, and that place will be ruined."

"But we have never seen a corpse again along the way?"

Hu Che was stunned. This is true. Why are there only corpses in Yintou Weng? Where did the survivor go in the end?

Just as Hu Che was thinking about it, Hu Shanshan suddenly looked at Han Meimei with deep eyes and said, "If I guess correctly, the survivor will be your little sister-in-law."

Han Meimei opened her eyes wide open: "I'm so grass, why did you start to doubt me again as you said it? How innocent am I!"

Hu Che also glanced at Hu Shanshan, patted Han Meimei's back and comforted him, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I'm here again, no one can wrong you. As long as I have a breath, I will definitely guarantee your safety. You are the only person I want to protect now!"

I don’t know why Hu Che suddenly said such emotional words. I heard that Ms. Han Meimei’s eyes were starry and she was stunned for a few seconds. She suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed Hu Che’s face. “Ah~ Da Hu, I must marry you,” she said.

Hu Shanshan was speechless, looked around and suddenly grabbed Han Meimei's neck when the two of them were not paying attention.

Hu Shanshan burst out with force in her hand, pushing Hu Che away and holding Han Meimei's gray neck tightly, showing a fierce look on her face: "You are Hua Xiaodie, right?"

"I...No..." Han Meimei spoke with difficulty, but her neck was pinched and her voice was low.

Hu Che saw this scene so badly, but because Han Meimei was in her hands, he didn't dare to act rashly for a moment.

"The female hero keeps people! My little sister-in-law can't stand you like this, and you will be the people."

Han Meimei's face was flushed and red, her eyebrows were frowning, and her hands were swaying weakly. But Hu Shanshan sneered sinisterly and whispered: "I'm going to die? I'm going to die. Hua Xiaodie, if you are the original, you won't resist."

Hu Che, who was standing beside him, ran around anxiously, stomped his feet and shouted: "The heroine loves, let my little sister-in-law go. She is the widow of the revolutionary martyr. If you don't stop, she will die!"

Seeing that Han Meimei's ability to withstand reached its limit, Hu Shanshan also began to shake.

But just as Hu Shanshan was about to stop, Han Meimei, with a hideous and painful expression, suddenly had her eyes shining sharply at Hu Shanshan, and slapped Hu Shanshan's arm with her backhand.

This palm was tepid and did not fire, which just dissolved Hu Shanshan's clamping.

Hu Che hurriedly stepped forward to ask, but Hu Shanshan took three steps back in a row with her arms in her arms. After standing still, she laughed: "You said you have no problem. When I was just now, I was clearly a trainee."

"What are you talking about?" Hu Che blamed, looked at Hu Shanshan like a lunatic, and held Han Meimei's shoulder and greeted her softly.

Han Meimei kept coughing while holding her throat, and she said something in her hoarse throat, unable to speak clearly.

After suffering for a long time, Han Meimei said with difficulty: "Brother Hu, why is this woman's hand strength so strong? She must have a problem."

Hu Che had a headache. Two women at the scene were facing each other, and they still called him alive.

"Police Officer Hu, do you know that you have been bewitched!" Hu Shanshan reminded: "Do you really know where your little sister-in-law comes from? Can you carry a stone stool weighing 200 to 300 kilograms with your bare hands? Do you think she is just an ordinary woman?"

"I..." Han Meimei wanted to speak but stopped, looking at the man beside her and cried, "Brother Hu, I really just wanted to save you that rock lump. I am still surprised now."

Hu Che blindly trusted her and comforted her: "Sister-in-law, who is fine, may explode his potential ability when he is extremely panicked or excited. I heard that a foreign mother saw her child being hit by a car, and when she was nervous, she kicked up the accident car with her bare hands, which was the explosion of potential power."

After hearing this, Hu Shanshan felt like she wanted to laugh, and shook her head helplessly: "Police Hu, your IQ is really worrying!"

Han Meimei was not convinced. She glanced at Hu Che and said, "Brother Hu, this woman is very problematic. Just say what the bag on her back is containing, steel shovel, dagger, ink bucket, black donkey hoof... These are all equipment used by tomb robbers!"

Hu Shanshan was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looking at her backpack, and then she realized that the backpack was left by the tomb robber.

Hu Che was not surprised and nodded and said, "I have seen it long ago that they are tomb robbers, and maybe they are in the same group as those who died in Yintouweng before."

"It's very possible." Han Meimei agreed.

Seeing that they were huddling together to reject themselves, Hu Shanshan knew that there was nothing he said. The only thing he could do now was to verify what the figure suspected to be Hua Xiaodie's body was.

Thinking of her, she turned around resolutely and walked towards the wooden bed again with a little heroism.

The figure on the wooden bed was motionless, and Hu Shanshan walked tightly, raised the steel shovel and lifted the quilt wrapped around her.

This is a body full of rotten smell, wrapped in a quilt, with hair loosely draped on her face, dark and unable to see her appearance.

Hu Shanshan plucked up her courage and her heartbeats to her throat.

She was motionless in front of her, but for some reason, she always felt that her long dark hair, which was as dark as thick as ink, had a pair of peeping eyes staring at her.

Hu Shanshan took a deep breath, and opened the hair with one breath.

As the hair was lifted, Hu Shanshan was stunned. It turned out to be a face exactly the same as Han Meimei.

However, this face was slightly swollen and had corpse spots on her face, which was very similar to the people who died in Yintouweng. Moreover, the clothes she wore were exactly the same as those tomb robbers who died tragically.

Hu Shanshan was so scared that she took a few steps back and fell to the ground. But soon she realized that what made her feel even more terrifying and suffocating was not the body wrapped in a quilt sitting on the wooden bed, but the Han Meimei standing beside Hu Che.
Chapter completed!