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 after being

No matter what happened, she

drugged me and

Steve definitely had an accomplice. He

was filled. with many

rapid as I

was where I was locked up by

I saw Steve’s face. He had been searching around the room anxiously,

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finally picked up an

around and saw the same ax in the corner, with dried bloodstains

there’s an ax here.”

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over and looked around before stating, “There are traces of dragging here, but this isn’t the primary crime

are bandages and clothing debris here.”

a few strands of hair in

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

was previously held captive, he found several strands of hair entangled with the nails. Those were

hood had grabbed my

Blood was being drained

face. I could only feel my blood slowly draining

once again, I was…

I woke, my soul was at

no idea where the primary

Michael called out from outside.

y soul slowly

to one corner with a pale face. A pair of blood–stained shoes and socks had