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Under the moonlit night, a gentle breeze brought a touch of coolness, and the surroundings were enveloped in silence.
Hei Hua Niu could only hear the rhythmic tapping of her keyboard as she quickly finished writing the summary of the event.
She thought to herself that she should get to bed early; tomorrow morning she would have to traverse the forest where a murder had taken place. According to Xiao Huihui, even if she hurried, it would take at least four hours.
With that in mind, she tossed her PDA aside into her sleeping bag and fell into a deep sleep.
In the middle of the night, Hei Hua Niu suddenly woke up for no apparent reason.
The grayish-white moonlight, just like that terrifying night, filtered through the thin tent fabric.
As she opened her eyes, she nearly screamed in terror!
There was a figure quietly sitting inside the tent, holding her PDA and intently reading it.
The person was unfamiliar; he was definitely not one of her teammates!
Hei Hua Niu's voice trembled as her body shook uncontrollably. "Who... who are you? What are you doing?"
The figure slowly turned his face toward her and replied in a dry voice, "Nothing much. I just wanted to see what you wrote about me."
Moonlight spilled over him, revealing that he was dressed entirely in black, with a face resembling a knife's edge. A sinister smile stretched across his face, his teeth gleaming white and his tongue blood-red. He was none other than the Wuchang Ghost she had just penned down!
Even though Hei Hua Niu was usually bold, she couldn't help but let out a scream and faint at that moment.
Wuchang Ghost reached out to check her breath, then continued to browse through the PDA as if nothing had happened, completely unaware of the two shadows gradually appearing outside the tent.
It seemed that Wuchang Ghost had found something crucial, gasping sharply and hurriedly starting to delete files in a flurry.
At that moment, the shadow outside suddenly spoke: " Doctor Liu, do you remember our faces?"
The PDA in Wuchang Ghost's hand fell to the ground with a thud. Through the thin fabric of the tent, he vaguely saw two shadows, one black and one white, standing on either side of the tent and slowly closing in on him.
The black shadow coldly said, "You followed me from X City to Z City, just as my father arranged. Your hospital is also thanks to my father's hefty hush money. But who would have thought that in the end, you would be the one to harm me!"
white shadow added, "That's right. I bear the blame for you while you roam free."
The moonlight was pale and the cool breeze was chilling. As the two shadows spoke, they moved closer to the tent, reaching out their arms as if to tear it open.
Wuchang Ghost cried out in terror, "I was forced! My wife died, and only later did I find out it was your father who caused it. He wanted me to give up all hope and follow you for the rest of my life, to perform surgeries for you endlessly!"
His voice unmistakably belonged to Miao Lang!
The very Wuchang Ghost who had scared Hei Hua Niu into unconsciousness was actually the plastic surgeon Miao Lang!
Miao Lang continued to murmur to himself, "The only way to escape this life is to kill you! To kill you, this disgrace wearing someone else's face! Originally, I just wanted to secretly release the real Li Zhiqiang and manipulate him into unknowingly killing you and reclaiming his own life."
"I never expected that his uncle, Aunt, would find out. They came at me with kitchen knives! I... I..."
Suddenly, the lights of the camp tents flickered on simultaneously. Hei Hua Niu sprang up from his sleeping bag like a spring, swiftly subduing Miao Lang while simultaneously pulling open the tent.
Outside the tent stood Scar Monkey, and white shadow was Feng Wuhen.
Scar Monkey held a Voice Recorder in his hand, having captured all of Miao Lang's mutterings just moments ago, which now served as undeniable evidence.
The police had kept the news under wraps because the truth of the case was not yet fully revealed.
Bai Wuchang and Li Zhiqiang were in a state of madness and could not provide any coherent testimony.
According to the autopsy report, Hei Wuchang had a shallow cut on his throat that was not fatal; his actual cause of death was poisoning.
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