There is nothing wrong with the entry and exit records.

Putting down the information, Lin Feng looked elsewhere.

There is nothing wrong with the door entry and exit records, equipment usage records, and all the records that can be registered in the workshop.

Maybe this is to maintain the confidence of supervisors in their own departments.

Lin Feng noticed that Lin Qi had a watch on his hand.

"This is our association's worksheet, which records the entire operation."

"You guys are pretty strict here."

"Well, because accidents often happen here, in order to prevent some people from shirking responsibility, everyone is forced to wear this kind of watch. Otherwise, no equipment can be used."

If you put it this way, their association may have already completed its internal self-examination.

"Are there any suspicious targets?"

"No."

"Is it possible to bypass the review process?"

Lynch shook his head firmly, "The program is monitored by the Magic Corridor. If there was a problem with that thing, Luo Lan would have gone into chaos."

Lin Feng nodded, looking at the spacious workshop that was basically sealed, and pondered.

The goblin hesitated for a moment and said: "Although I also want to say that it was an outsider who did it, but..."

Lin Qi came over and whispered: "We only do mechanical maintenance and overhaul here. We basically don't rely on magic means, so it is under a magic ban. There is no way for illegal intrusions to come in."

Seeing the clergyman's disbelieving look, he quickly added: "If you are carrying any magic items, just check and find out."

Lin Feng lowered his gaze hesitantly, pulled down the judge's gloves and took a look, and sure enough he found that the crystal on the bracelet had been extinguished.

Not only the magic bracelet, but also the holy seal was extinguished, and his own powers had no response.

It is not just as simple as isolating magic power, but all energy fluctuations are stopped. It is a very powerful power of rules.

In this place, he is now an ordinary person with a stronger body.

The extraordinary body is still retained, but all the extraordinary powers that can cause energy fluctuations have disappeared.

"You see, right? This is the power of our 'Machine Heart'." Lynch said proudly.

In other words, the means for extraordinary abilities to sneak in are basically isolated here.

Lin Feng frowned and asked a little uncomfortable: "How many people know about the ban here?"

"It's not public, only a few people know about it."

"Is your field reliable? Will it be interfered with?"

Lin Qi gave him a strange look and did not answer.

Lin Feng saw the answer in the goblin's eyes.

They seem to have great confidence in this force field that isolates all energy.

That would be very strange. It was not done internally by themselves, and it is impossible for outsiders to use extraordinary means to enter here. Could it be that the explosion inscription was generated out of thin air?

"After eliminating the mole and the magic, what methods do you think will be left?"

"I don't know." the goblin replied honestly.

Lin Feng slowly walked around the workshop and suddenly stopped.

"There's no way to engrave inscriptions here, right?"

"I guess so."

If this so-called 'Machine Heart Realm' is really as reliable as the goblin said, then there is no point in his investigation here.

They got it wrong at the beginning. The inscription was not carved in the workshop, but laid out outside.

"Where's that train?"

"Because this place was out of service, I drove it to a private repair shop."

"I'm going to check the passenger records."

The goblin asked quickly: "Then do you believe there is no problem here?"

Lin Feng thought for a moment and replied: "Let's decide for the time being."

"Can we resume operations here?"

"Just wait a little longer."

Link's bright eyes suddenly dimmed.

"I promise you to find out as soon as possible."

"Okay, please sir, you must clear our suspicions."

After leaving the Engineering Association, Lin Feng rushed to the address of the repair shop provided by the goblin.

It was a rectangular building similar to a container, 3 meters high and dozens of meters long. A long cordon was set up outside, surrounding the entire building, and guards were entering and leaving the survey site.

Lin Feng was shocked when he realized that he might be late, and he quickly stepped forward to ask.

"What happened inside?"

The guard looked at him strangely, waved his hand, and didn't reply.

Lin Feng had no choice but to step aside and start reporting the situation to the headquarters.

After a while, a goblin who looked like a captain came out and looked up at him.

"Priest Lin Feng, right? Now let me report to you the situation here."

The cordon was opened and they walked in.

The inside of the factory was horrific, with blood stains everywhere on the walls and a row of corpses on the floor, all covered with linen.

"If anything, a very brutal murder occurred here."

The captain looked at the corpses on the ground in silence for a while, and then said: "The time of death was early in the morning. All 17 night shift employees were killed. All of them died by wiping their throats. A large amount of blood was lost in an instant, and their physical strength and vitality were lost quickly. The death was very painful.

"

There was a long, bloody scratch under their feet. Based on the description of the guard captain, Lin Feng could imagine the scene at that time.

A goblin with his neck cut open was struggling to crawl toward the door while covering his bleeding throat.

Glancing at the row of corpses again, he suddenly asked: "There are only 16 here?"

"Well, there's another psychic inside."

As soon as the captain finished speaking, the body was carried out by two goblin guards and laid out quietly.

The psychic Eric came out with his head covered, took the mana potion handed over by the guard and took a sip.

Lin Feng immediately walked up and asked, "What was the result?"

Eric, who was a little depressed, stared wide-eyed, "Why are you here?"

"Stop talking, I'm investigating another vicious case, and the clues have come here."

The captain of the guard interrupted their reminiscence and asked quietly: "Did you see the assassin's appearance?"

"No." When he mentioned this, Eric's eyes suddenly darkened.

"Their souls have all been taken away, and their bodies are empty shells."

"You mean, in addition to the assassin, there was another psychic involved in this incident, right?"

"It doesn't have to be a psychic. There are too many ways to extract the soul, including magic, magic props, rituals, cursed objects, etc."

"Based on your experience, which one is the most likely?"

Eric closed his eyes and thought for a moment.

"I prefer psychics and unknown cursed objects, because their souls... are really extracted too cleanly, and there is nothing left."
Chapter completed!