Zeng Dajiang had vanished just like that.
After leading us into the woods, he had disappeared.
Yet not far away, we found the Doctor's corpse.
It did indeed look like the Doctor.
And he was dressed almost exactly like the Doctor who had come with us.
Ying Gou stepped forward to examine the body while Qianqian cautiously scanned the surroundings.
But I was thinking about Zeng Dajiang. He probably was not the real Zeng Dajiang. Since he clearly knew that we had killed his people and the Doctor, he should have come to demand answers. He might even have wanted to capture and punish all of us. Yet he had come alone. Was he not afraid that we would kill him too?
From that perspective, it made no logical sense.
He had even led us here to see the Doctor's body, and the key was that there really was a Doctor's corpse here.
The Doctor had been shot through the forehead with an arrow. But it was a very short arrow, much like one fired by the Zhuge Crossbow I often used.
His body was still warm. He should not have been dead long. The blood had not even coagulated yet, and blood was still seeping from the wound.
Ying Gou shook his head at me, indicating that the Doctor truly was dead.
I looked at Qianqian. "What do you think? Is all this real?"
Qianqian let out a long breath before saying, "It's real. Take a look and see whether you can confirm if he's the Doctor who came with us."
I looked for a long time but still could not be certain.
Ying Gou said, "Let's go. Maybe we'll know once we find Jiang Xiaohui and the others. If the Doctor wasn't alone, then this Doctor should be