"She's doing what she did last night when she rode her bicycle back."
Zhang Yanfeng finally understood. Although the feeling of watching a dead body start to move was always giving him goosebumps, since this was an investigation, Old Zhang had to continue to observe it carefully.
Of course, Old Zhang was also worried. If the body just moved like this and ended up tilting its head, then what was the point of all this?
After all, according to the preliminary clues from the investigation, the old woman should have been riding a tricycle on her way back. Someone had caught up with her and killed her with a brick.
Perhaps the old woman herself did not know who had killed her.
However, at this moment, the old woman who had been riding the tricycle suddenly stopped.
Her head turned sideways, and her mouth began to open and close.
"She... she was talking at that time!"
