Chapter 7782

"Why, what do you see?" Ling Luoyu's eyes faded out.

"I remember you told me that there is a certain amount of blood on a person. If you shed too much, the person will die!"

"Yes!"

"Well, then, what's going on?"

Feng Chenglin stepped aside and pointed to the bloodstain under his hand.

"I dug just now. The blood is soaked with three fingers, and the range is very large. Even if a person's blood is dry, it can't shed so much blood?"

"Dead fat man, I really didn't find it. You're really good. You can see such details!!"

Ling Luoyu grabbed the dagger and continued to dig down.

"Moreover, a person's bleeding time is limited, because human blood has a coagulation time, unless it is a severe injury like our grandmother... But if you say, even in that way, a person can't shed so much blood!"

"Unless?" Feng Chenglin's spirit was shocked: "San Shao, do you want to say unless?"

Ling Luoyu glanced at him and sure enough: "unless it's not a person's blood!"

"... no, one's???"

Feng Chenglin was stunned.

He really didn't think about it.

"Well, San Shao, this, this is... I remember what you told us is that no matter Zhong er or Grandpa Xiaoju, you just told us that only two people came and left..."

"That's just what they saw!"

“……”

"Grandpa Xiaoju was before the whole thing happened, and Zhong ER was after it happened... What about the middle of it?"

“……”

"In this period of time, will something we don't know happen again, so there is so much blood here!?"

As soon as he said this, Feng Chenglin understood something and the whole person became excited.

"San Shao, you, you mean, after grandpa Xiaoju left, someone came again. After something happened, Zhong Er didn't come?"

"This is the only reason that can explain the blood!"

Judging from the amount of blood on the ground, at least three adults died here.

If not, the blood absolutely soaked the mud layer under the three fingers.

"But why?" Feng Chenglin was stunned: "the dead are the dead. It's not a place where you can't die. Why do you want to leave all your blood here?"

"Maybe it's because someone doesn't want to... Reveal the information of these people!"

If the house is full of blood stains, it is easy to suspect that there has been a fierce fight in the house and more than one person died.

But if there is only one blood mark, ordinary people will never expect that someone will die in one place!

Feng Chenglin thought of something, inhaled back again and looked around inconceivably: "someone came here and died, but covered up the clues and didn't let people doubt... Ah, no, if that's true, why didn't the Mohist grandmother say it at that time? She can tell us!"

"Will she hide from us if she wants to tell us?"

“……”

Feng Chenglin fully understood.

But at the same time, he couldn't help shivering, shook his head and got goose bumps.

"How, how could it be... Could it be that all the people who died here were done by the Mohist grandmother?"

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