Ji Feng's eyes lingered on the man's arm for a moment, obvious enough but not rude: "Your body doesn't seem to allow you to drive, did you take the bus?"

Zhu Gu Gu said: "Well, I took the bus to the town, but I didn't find out their bus schedule and missed it. Fortunately, Miss Chai and I were going very close, so I asked her to take me there."

Reporter Chai nodded in agreement: "Yes, we met at the hotel in the town."

Ji Feng nodded: "Have you been out today?"

Zhu Gu Gu said: "Except for going to the bathroom, I basically didn't leave the room." He raised his arm and smiled bitterly, "It's not convenient for me to do anything like this, right?"

"It's your turn." Ji Feng pointed at the girl with the bun and said, "What's your name?"

The girl with the bun said, "My name is Gan Min. I'm a classmate of them and we're all members of the outdoor club." She has a well-behaved appearance and a timid personality. Without waiting for Ji Feng to ask, she took the initiative to explain

, "After Xiao Wen and I came back, we stayed in the room the whole time. We only left once, not counting going to the bathroom." Ji Feng was particularly friendly to the cooperative suspect, "What did you do?"

The girl with the bun glanced at the waitress embarrassedly and whispered, "The meal was not very tasty, so I went downstairs and borrowed the microwave to heat up some snacks."

"What o'clock?"

"13 o'clock..." She was not sure, "When I entered the kitchen, she was still washing dishes."

She was referring to the waitress.

The waitress rolled her eyes, but still corroborated Gan Wanzi's testimony: "Yes, we chatted for a while."

Gan Wanzi said: "I forgot how long it was, anyway, it was no more than five minutes, and then I went upstairs."

"Didn't you go downstairs after that?"

She shook her head.

Ji Feng pondered for a moment and said: "Okay, your friend is injured, I will ask later. Now, I hope you stay here for the time being and don't go anywhere else." He pointed at the waitress and said, "Can you borrow your warehouse temporarily? You can't leave the body outside."

The waitress was reluctant, but compared to other rooms, restaurants, and kitchens, the warehouse was the best choice.

"Okay," she said, "It's just too unlucky."

Ji Feng smiled.

Appearance is an eternal pass. The little sister bowed her head and admitted defeat and took him to the warehouse.

Ji Feng and Jian Jing worked together to move the body to the warehouse.

Jian Jing asked, "How is the confession?"

"I can only get a preliminary understanding of the situation, and I didn't find anything." He asked, "What about you?"

Jian Jing blinked: "There is no doubt that the zombie killed him. There are chicken feathers on his head." Ji Feng raised his eyebrows

: "This is interesting. Their accident happened the night before yesterday."

"So," she asked in a very determined tone, "was it a car accident?"

"What else?" Ji Feng shook his head.

This is not a difficult thing to guess. First of all, the zombies do not exist. Considering their strange attitude, they should not deliberately create traces to attract attention. Then the answer is obvious. They did hit something, but for unknown reasons, they decided to hide it.

But the car had such a big hole that anyone could see it, so they found an excuse of a zombie and tried to hide it from others.

Ji Feng concluded: "They were too smart. I hope they didn't really hit anyone."

"Everyone has a sense of luck." Jian Jing put on gloves and began to undress the corpse, "Otherwise, how could there be so many tricks?"

Ji Feng sighed in agreement, and then changed the subject: "Teacher Jian, are you too skilled in undressing the corpse?"

Jian Jing paused and slowly stopped: "Then you do it."

"You are too polite, I can do it myself." He made a gesture of invitation, "Let this one continue."

"Are you also so mean at work?" Jian Jing was quite annoyed.

Ji Feng helped her lift the stiff corpse and said with a smile, "That's worse than what you've done. You can't joke with the dead, so you can only operate on your colleagues. Otherwise, you'll go crazy if you talk about murder and death all day long."

However, although he was poor, he did not hesitate at all and carefully examined the dead man's body: "There are no other wounds on his body."

Jian Jing asked, "If it were you, could you do it?"

"I definitely can't do it with my bare hands." Ji Feng was not a forensic doctor and had limited interest in corpses. After determining the cause of death, he turned over other things, "Any clues to the murder weapon?"

In fact, Jian Jing really wanted to have a chance to dissect a corpse, but when he thought of his beginner card and the poor environment, he had to give up the idea and honestly checked the wounds.

"First, we have to rule out a fall from a high place. He has no signs of fractures, abrasions, or hematomas. There are no punctuate scratches, strip or triangular contusions or lacerations on the wounds, and there are no remaining stone chips or brick chips in the hair. We can temporarily rule out brick damage."

Jian Jing took pictures from multiple angles with her mobile phone and analyzed, "I can't see the skull now, I can only touch it, and I feel that it is not a triangular or square fracture."

Ji Feng touched his chin: "So, we can also rule out an axe injury?"

"Yes, a hammer, and a round or irregular stick." She nodded, "These are the two most likely weapons."

"It's quite common, but it's not easy to find," he said.

Jian Jing: "There is Luminol in the makeup box."

Ji Feng then saw the suitcase next to it, a retro cowhide suitcase. People would definitely think it was full of perfume and lipstick. But when he opened the lid, he found Luminol reagent and some brushes inside.

He was amazed: "Not really."

"This is a disguise." She emphasized.

Ji Feng thought about it and felt that it made sense. If an ordinary girl put an exploration box in the trunk, it would easily attract unnecessary attention.

"I hope we have better luck." He shook the spray bottle.

However, Shang Cang did not hear his prayer.

Ji Feng spent several minutes in the public area and found several items that met the requirements: rolling pins, shovels, hammers... but none of them showed Luminol reaction. There was

still no trace of the murder weapon.

He had to start the next stage of the plan - inviting the suspects back to their rooms and checking their luggage.

This was when the superiority of legal identity was revealed. If it was Jian Jing, she might not be able to search them even if she had to talk too much, but Ji Feng had no pressure at all. Although the people were reluctant, they never said no.

The first one was naturally Room 202 where Gao Ponytail and Baozitou lived.

Ji Feng asked Baozitou and the waitress to accompany him, half-closed the door, and questioned her alone.

Unlike the previous interrogation, he did not get straight to the point, but first showed concern for the girl's injuries: "Are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

"Much better. It won't hurt as long as I don't get out of bed." Gao Ponytail's face didn't look very good, but she was in good spirits. "I heard from Xiao Min that you are a policeman? Jia Yue died?"

Ji Feng said, "Yes, so I have to ask you a routine question, what did you do this afternoon?"

Gao Ponytail answered quickly: "I stayed in the room the whole time, and only let Xiao Min take me to the toilet once."

Ji Feng smiled and said kindly: "Ms. Gao Wen, you are the least suspicious person at the moment, so I have some sensitive topics to ask you."

Gao Ponytail glanced over quickly, with a slightly alert look: "What's the problem?"

"You mentioned a person before, his name was Chang..." He pretended to be thoughtful, "Can you tell me about him?"

Gao Mawei refused: "There is nothing to talk about. What does he have to do with what happened today? I don't want to answer these irrelevant private matters."

"Ms. Gao, you are wrong. I think this is very important." Ji Feng's expression became serious. "Five of you went out to travel together, and one of you suddenly died. He didn't have any conflicts with other tourists, but he had some conflicts with his companions - you don't think this can be hidden from others, right?"

Gao Mawei raised her voice: "Are you doubting us?"

"Everyone is equally suspicious." Ji Feng said, "Please answer my questions directly."

Gao Ponytail said stiffly: "I have nothing to say."

Ji Feng shook his head and said in a calm tone: "As long as the signal is restored, I can always find out the information, but you, Miss Gao, this attitude is not good for you."

"So what?" Gao Ponytail said coldly, "Can I kill someone with a limp?"

"Of course it is difficult." Ji Feng smiled slightly, thinking that suspects these days are so easy to deceive. Just because she is the least suspicious, she thinks she can rest easy? He can overturn it at any time: "But what if the murderer has an accomplice?"

Gao Ponytail's face froze instantly.

He said, "Cooperating with the investigation will only benefit you and your companions, not harm them."

The girl bit her lip, was silent for a moment, and replied hastily, "Zhou Chang was also a member of our club. He died in an accident last year. It's that simple."

"Excuse me, are you just classmates?" Ji Feng stared at her.

Gao Ponytail was very sure, "Yes. Brother Chang was a very good person. He took good care of us. We all like him. That's all."

"How did he die?"

"An accident while climbing." She said.

Ji Feng nodded, without asking any more questions, and instead asked her to open the suitcase and take pictures of their belongings.

The two girls brought some climbing equipment, and the only weapons that could be used were aluminum alloy trekking poles. Although Ji Feng didn't think they could maintain their original shape after being beaten, he still "borrowed" them.

He didn't pay much attention to other things - girls' things are too complicated, so it's better to leave it to professionals to distinguish.

The same process was followed in other rooms. He took photos one by one and said goodbye in the unhappy eyes of the owner.

Finally, he met Jian Jing in Room 204.

This is the room of the deceased, the same standard room, and he is the only one living there.

"Teacher Jian." Ji Feng closed the door, full of expectations, "Give me some good news."

Jian Jing asked: "Do you want to hear the conclusion or the doubts?"

"Great, I want to hear both, please speak slowly." The case is a bit complicated, but Ji Feng is in a good mood. His colleagues are right about one thing. It is the same case, and solving the case with a beautiful girl is undoubtedly more pleasing to the eye.

Jian Jing first stated her first conclusion: "This guy is not a good person."

Ji Feng was extremely sensitive when handling cases and accurately discerned the meaning of her words: "It sounds like a guy who likes to play with feelings?"

"He saved private photos of different girls." She opened the deceased's tablet and slid through the photos, "Let me count, there are five or six - what are you looking at?"

Ji Feng was confused: "Can't I take a look at the evidence?"

"It's better not to." Jian Jing locked the screen, hid the tablet behind her, and said seriously, "They are all girls."

"Teacher Jian, don't think of me like that..." He hesitated and said euphemistically, "Unprofessional. Give it to me to take a look, hey, I'll just take a look, do you want to raise your hand to prove your innocence?"

She hesitated, and after all she didn't have the confidence to withhold the evidence, so she handed it to him depressedly.

Ji Feng opened the photo and studied it carefully for a while. Finally, under her scrutinizing gaze, he laughed out loud.

"What do you mean?" She said in a bad tone.

Ji Feng did not answer but asked: "Are you considering the possibility of murder? Two girls?"

Jian Jing: "A little bit."

"Then you are wrong." He returned the tablet to her with a smile, "The photos are a set. The angle looks like a candid shot, but it is likely that the girls took the photos themselves and sold them for money."

"?!" She was incredulous, "Do you have evidence?"

"I have checked similar cases, and the photos are similar, so it should be correct." Ji Feng said, "If you don't believe it, search when the signal is restored. There have been many such cases in the past two years. I don't know what young girls are thinking now."

He shook his head and became serious again, "What's the doubt?"

"All the water in the room was drunk." Jian Jing talked about a very trivial matter, "I calculated the water capacity, two cans of Coke and two bottles of mineral water, it is more than 1 liter."