"Okay, thank you!"

After learning about the situation, Chen Shi thanked the uncle whom they were questioning.

The young man had been confirmed dead, and the body was temporarily taken to his own home. While Old Zhang and the others rushed over, Chen Shi and Lin Dongxue went separately to question the villagers there about the situation.

"This young man is called XX. He’s a native of this village and his occupation is farming. However, I found out about an interesting thing. Three years ago, he also planted Shennong No. 24 in his field. One day, a group of people came and pulled out all his rice seedlings. Since then, he’s switched to planting something else. Dongxue, what about your side?"

"Three years ago? What a coincidence! I was asking people if anyone in the village has gone missing or died. They said that a fool...