After Ye Feng adjusted his state, Ling Lan took him to start the autopsy, starting from the master of the Feng family, he was a strong man about fifty years old, his face was pale, he looked a little hideous with a look of pain, the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, his chest was pierced by a sword, the blood had coagulated, his left arm was cut off against his shoulder, and he was lying near the corpse with blurred flesh, and the purple long-distance running under him was wet with blood and stood on the bluestone brick...

"Miss Ling, the cause of Feng Wendong's death was that he was pierced in the chest by a sharp sword!" Ye Feng concentrated all his attention and observed and said in a low voice.

Feng Wendong is also the owner of this family.

Ling Lan's eyes were half-narrowed, her gaze wandering back and forth on the corpse, she was thinking about something but did not respond,

Seeing this, Ye Feng also quieted down and stopped making a sound.

After a few breaths, Ling Lan looked at Feng Wendong's right hand, and quickly got up and took a few steps to check his left hand, which was separated from his body, both hands were clenched, and the bone joints were already stiff and difficult to break, but in this way, he could also see some problems.

After thinking for a moment, she muttered two words: "No! ”

Ye Feng was stunned, looked at him blankly, and before he could ask, he saw the other party walking quickly towards the next corpse, still muttering something in his mouth but not hearing it clearly.

Not daring to hesitate, he hurriedly followed, and saw that Ling Lan was inspecting the corpse's face and hands, and his expression became more and more solemn.

He lowered his eyes and squatted next to Feng Wendong's corpse, since the other party said that it was not right, it must be strange, and he also carefully inspected it to see if he could find the problem.

Here, Mo Ziyu and Feng Xiao whispered a few words, and the other party ran away as if he had been amnestied, if he hadn't vomited too much just now, his legs were still weak, and he would definitely run quickly at this time.

There were only three people left in the huge courtyard, and Mo Ziyu raised her hand and slid it over the tip of her nose to endure the pungent breath and walked towards Ling Lan.

"Are you alright?"

Ling Lan, who was busy, suddenly stopped moving in her hand and stood up abruptly.

"None of these people resisted when they were killed." She said in a deep voice.

Mo Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and after a few breaths, her eyes swept over the corpses on the ground, and her brows tightened: "What do you mean?"

He paused as he spoke, knowing in his heart what the other party meant, but he didn't know how to say it, how could this be?

Everyone will reflexively protect themselves, even if the disparity in strength can't be beaten, they can run or struggle to fight back with all their might, it is impossible to stand quietly in place and wait to be killed, this is simply nonsense.

Thoughts flashed and his eyes sank suddenly, but there was a possibility, that is, when the murderer went on a killing spree, everyone could not resist.

Thinking of this, he immediately had a thought: "Could it be that the drug was given in advance, and everyone was tricked." ”

Ling Lan appreciated his quick reaction and nodded slightly: "Very likely." ”

Mo Ziyu immediately called Ye Feng and asked him to go to the kitchen to find the food that everyone ate last night, check it, and pack it up and bring it back.

Ling Lan re-autopsied, Mo Ziyu recorded, walked past a corpse, the incident was also roughly restored, from the degree of zombie and blood coagulation, the time of the crime was around the ugly hours in the early morning, the murderer started killing people from the inside all the way to the outside, there were clearly visible bloody footprints on the ground, male, about eight feet tall, equivalent to about one meter seven, a strong man with a big waist and a round waist...

Mo Ziyu agreed with the results she came up with, the bloody footprints left on the ground, the wounds on the victim's corpse, etc., all of which were traceable.

In this case, the situation at that time was actually not complicated, everyone in the Feng Mansion lost the ability to resist under the influence of drugs, and a strong man broke into it and then launched a massacre...