"At that time, I knew he had a new photo. It was because of that photo that my father and my mother all died in a plane crash, and even their bodies were not found. And I also died suddenly in the dormitory on the same day.

, many people thought that I passed away because of the grief over the death of my parents. Only Forensic Doctor Ding knew that there was a photo of Xu Wan stuffed in my stomach."

Recalling the scene at the moment of death, Song Ke was still a little panicked, as if he could still feel Xu Wan's cold limbs touching his body...

That night two years ago, he was alone in the dormitory. His roommates were all studying in class. The dormitory was so quiet that no sound could be heard.

On a spring night, it was drizzling outside the window. He lay in bed in a daze with an irritated mood, his brows twitching. He always felt that something bad was about to happen. Unexpectedly, he actually received a call later, and an indifferent female voice told him that he

The parents were missing in the plane crash and were most likely dead.

At that moment, he was stunned and couldn't believe the fact that his parents were dead.

Just as he was about to get out of bed and search the Internet for the list of victims of the plane crash, the lights in the dormitory went out, and he heard the sound of water dripping from far to near, just like the sound of snow corpses walking towards him step by step from the darkness.

Wan...

"She stuffed that photo into my mouth. She told me that everyone who saw the photo of her corpse in the snow would die badly."

Song Ke spoke slowly, his eyes full of fear. Leng Yan couldn't help but curiously asked: "But Xu Wan's case happened five years ago. In the past few years, are her photos still in your home?"

Song Ke nodded: "I remember the wooden box that my dad brought back. It recorded all the collectors who had collected the snow corpse photos before. When it came into my dad's hands, it had been collected by five people... you said

, could it be because of this reason that I am still alive?"

Leng Yan shook his head. Zhou Chongwen's body had been dissected by Forensic Doctor Ding. Forensic Doctor Ding also confirmed that Zhou Chongwen's body was later returned to his relatives for funeral arrangements. It stands to reason that Zhou Chongwen's body had been cremated. Song Ke in front of him was not there.

The reason is that he looks exactly the same as when he was alive, unless...

"How much do you remember about what happened next? Do you still remember about being cremated?"

Song Ke nodded and then shook his head: "I can't tell clearly. Some remember it and some don't. I remember that my aunt helped me take care of my funeral. At that time, I watched my body being pushed into the incinerator. The strange thing is,

But in the blink of an eye, my soul entered my body, but when I woke up, I found that I was not in a funeral parlor at all, but in a dark wooden house."

As he said that, Song Ke's brows instantly tightened. Recalling what happened, he couldn't help but feel suspicious: "I'm obviously dead, but I'm still alive. The feeling of my physical body is very real, but I don't have to eat or sleep.

I stayed in a small cabin for half a year. Until August two years ago, the door of the cabin suddenly opened, and there was an admission notice and various certificates at the door. I had a new name and a new identity.

As you can see now..."

"So, someone saved you..." Leng Yan murmured in a low voice, with no fewer questions in his mind than Song Ke.
Chapter completed!