"Is it over there?" Dou Sprout turned his head and looked around, pointing to a downhill slope in the distance.
It is three to four hundred meters away from the national highway. Since it is downhill, people from the slope cannot see what is going on down the slope.
I said let's go and have a look.
I hurried there and looked down the slope, dumbfounded.
I saw Reporter Gan and Xiaoxuan both there. Xiaoxuan was dragging Reporter Gan, and the two were quarreling with red faces.
"What are you two doing?"
"What's the noise!" Dou Sprout shouted and ran down the slope, and I quickly followed.
Seeing me coming, Xiaoxuan nervously called Yunfeng, please persuade her, she must call the police!
Dou Sprout was startled and asked what kind of police report he was calling.
My face also became ugly, wondering if Reporter Gan had discovered our identities?
This shouldn't be the case... We didn't bring those tools with us in the car, and we deliberately avoided her while speaking jargon on the way.
"No! We can't handle this!" Reporter Gan broke away from Xiaoxuan and said he would call the police.
"Don't panic yet, you should tell me what happened first!" I said quickly.
Reporter Gan looked a little unhappy. She pointed to the right front and trembled: "Death...! I saw a dead person! I don't know how long he has been dead!"
"Dead man! Real or fake!"
The bean sprouts strode to the place.
"Fuck!" Douyazai turned around and cursed after looking at it, saying Fengzi, come and see, there are really dead people!
I hurriedly ran over to observe the situation.
Reporter Gan found a corpse not far from where she relieved herself. The body had not been dead for a long time and was not completely decomposed. It was lying flat with the lower body buried in the sand and the upper body exposed on the ground. The air here is dry and windy.
, exposed to the wind and sun, there were already signs of dehydration on the face of the corpse, and you could smell the stench when you got closer. I didn’t dare to look at it after taking a few glances.
I guess if Reporter Gan and Xiaoxuan hadn't happened to come here to relieve themselves, they might not have been able to find it in a few years under the slope of Alxa National Highway, where birds don't poop and cars don't stop.
"Does this person have a wallet on him?" Douyazai was so brave that she dug out a wallet from the body.
Xiaoxuan couldn't bear it anymore and ran to the side, holding her waist and started to vomit.
"Yellow...Cucumber?" Dou Sprout stared and asked, "Why is there someone named Cucumber? Is this person called Cucumber?"
"Bring it to me and see," I didn't believe what he said, so I took the ID card and looked at it.
I wiped the stain on the ID card with my hand. Hey, what kind of cucumber is this? This person's name is Huang Gu. The radical "子" was covered by the stain. I wiped hard and the original name was revealed.
From what was written on the address, this person was not from Yinchuan, but from Zhaotong, Yunnan. In addition to more than 100 yuan in change, there were also two folded notes in his wallet. I opened the note and looked at it, frowning.
Straight wrinkles.
"What...what did you write? This is..."
"I purchased the goods on September 27, with fifty kilograms of lamb hind legs, 30 lamb kidneys, and ten kilograms of lamb bones. It is estimated that the small skewers will cost 2,500 hundred skewers, and the net profit will be about 400."
Dou Yazai and I looked at each other after reading the note. Why did a mutton skewer seller in Zhaotong, Yunnan, die in the wasteland near Alxa? It seems that he was selling small skewers from Zhaotong?
The more I thought about it, the more I felt afraid of something evil, and I was trembling all over.
