C525 The mystery of death

"What's in the bedroom?" I looked at the editor and asked seriously.

"There's nothing in the bedroom except for the undissipable stench and the bone-chilling cold air. I covered my nose and mouth as I desperately searched for the source of the stench. Suddenly, the landlord's surprised voice came from behind."

"What did he discover?"

"On the desk in the upper right-hand corner of the bedroom