Revenge After Death

Chapter 37

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I hurried over because the police found something

My memories of my death were already unclear. Some memories became blurry after awakening from unconsciousness, only to fall back into it again.

All I knew was that I was drugged on an old street. When I awoke, I was in a dimly lit warehouse, where I was stuffed in a wooden makeshift transport crate.

The crate was filled with hay, which seemed to be used to transport porcelain or fragile items.

Zion

discovered an iron gate covered by weeds in the southeast corner of the welfare home. The gate was rusty, but the grass on the ground had shown signs of frequent movement. Even the lock was newly replaced.

“We searched here last time, but the grass was too tall. We couldn’t have found it without careful observation,” Zion’s colleague said in surprise.

As Zion glanced around, he noticed Steve, who had sneaked into the yard at some point.

“When did he get over there?”

“Who knows? This man comes and goes like a shadow. I saw him jumping over in a swift move,” the colleague said with exasperation.

He never knew that Steve could be so agile as to jump over walls so easily.

Rachel and I followed behind Zion, who pried open the lock and entered the yard. It was a courtyard within the abandoned welfare home, usually where the director or other high–ranking officials

resided.

looked desolate

No matter what happened, she would always walk

drugged me and brought

an accomplice. He was a murderer who was too good at disguising himself. His appearance and

room. It was filled.

as I looked around.

it. This was where I was locked up by that

was here that I saw Steve’s face. He had been searching around the

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picked up an ax from the

in the corner, with dried bloodstains still

Landon, there’s an ax

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traces of dragging

and clothing debris here.”

few strands of

also Rachel’s senior. He inspected the scene meticulously, afraid

where I was previously held captive, he found several strands of hair entangled with the nails. Those were my hairs that got pulled out

hood had grabbed my hair and covered my mouth and

Blood was being

murderer’s face. I could only feel my

once again, I was… dead.

woke, my soul was at the Ford

too, had no idea where the primary crime

Landon!” Michael called

y soul slowly

and saw him pointing to one corner with a pale face.