The two men went up to examine it and said expressionlessly, "It's dead!"

Song Youyu stared at her eyes in the dusk, and her smile froze. Obviously, she was somewhat surprised: "Dead!!!"

"How did you die so soon if you were stabbed by a knife?"

"Would you reconfirm it?"

They sniffed and felt the pulse again, and finally decided, "It's really dead!"

"Miss Song, do we need to dispose of the body?" One of the silent inquiries seemed to be asking whether to eat noodles or rice today.

Song Youyou stared at the flesh-and-blood blurred corpse in a daze. She didn't want to kill people so quickly, nor did she...