Chapter 11 Blood Eyes (I)

After seeing Fiona lying downstairs, Jack exclaimed "Huh" the next second, noticing that the mental antibody attribute under his eye had changed at some point. The mental antibody attribute column previously showed "antibody level 3", and the progress bar was also in the attribute color of level 3. Now the antibody level has fallen below level 1, showing "antibody level 1", and the attribute color in the progress bar has also faded to a state where the white color is not fully filled, just a little bit away from returning to level 2.

 From this point of view, it seems that after encountering Fiona just now, I have consumed mental antibodies unconsciously, otherwise I would not be able to survive until now. The function of mental antibodies seems to be able to resist mental attacks or mental damage after encountering ghosts. But this also made Jack realize that the improvement of antibodies is not a permanent improvement, but will be consumed and then replenished.

 Now there is no time to think about it. If it weren't for the fact that the strength of my hands has strangely increased with the increase of my physical strength, how could I have thrown Fiona out just now? Fortunately! Jack glanced at the alley downstairs again. Fiona's body was still lying on the ground. At this time, there was no one around the alley. But it cannot be ruled out that the residents upstairs were not awakened by the noise just now, and someone might get up soon to check. Report to the police immediately!

 Jack came back to his senses and remembered that the police officer named Xiong Wei had left him a phone number. He quickly turned around and walked out of the bathroom and went into the bedroom to get the other party's business card. In the process, he recalled the shock that the bloodshot left eyeball brought to him after seeing Fiona just now. "The so-called 'blood pupil' must be related to Fiona's bloodshot eyeball..."

 A thought came up. Suddenly, the line of silver-white text in his mind changed. [Blood pupil, current characteristic understanding degree 5%. ] Jack was startled and stopped immediately. Looking at the changes in the text in his mind, he did not move again, but thought about it, and another sure thought came up: "Fiona's ability to resurrect may be related to this blood pupil..."

 [Blood pupil, current characteristic understanding degree 15%. ] Seeing this, Jack suddenly became energetic. He pondered for a moment, and another thought popped up in his mind: "Fiona's eyes mutated after her death. After turning into a blood pupil, Fiona revived, so the body returned to her familiar neighborhood." After this thought came up, he waited for a moment, but the degree of understanding of the characteristics in his mind did not change, and it seemed that he guessed wrong.

 Jack frowned, thought carefully, and continued to guess: "The blood pupil is not a mutation, but it can be controlled by Fiona." He waited for a moment, but still no response. It seems that he guessed wrong again! Time is urgent and can't delay too long, otherwise if the neighbors find the body downstairs and don't call the police, the police may suspect that he is deliberately concealing something.

 Jack walked into the bedroom, turned on the light, picked up the business card of police officer Xiong Wei, and when he was about to make a call, another thought suddenly came to his mind. "Could it be that the blood pupil... controlled Fiona..."

 This thought just came up, and it was almost not fully formed. The silver-white text in his mind suddenly changed. [Blood pupil, current degree of understanding of characteristics 50%. ]"Fuck! My understanding has increased so much!" Jack was surprised. "It turned out that the blood pupil controlled Fiona?!" He muttered to himself. He looked at Allen's bust.

 At this moment, an idea that he had never thought of before came to his mind. The bizarreness of this idea made Jack shudder in his heart. However, he still picked up his phone and called Xiong Wei. He thought that the other party might still be asleep and might not answer the phone, but he answered the phone after only one ring.

 After roughly explaining what happened, the other end of the phone was obviously quite surprised. "What? Fiona's body is with you?!" Xiong Wei's tone seemed to be very worried about this matter. "We found her body missing an hour ago. Don't leave. I'll bring someone here right away." After hanging up the phone, Jack didn't have time to think about it. Before the police arrived, he had to put the sudden idea into action.

 He grabbed a 0.8cm arc knife for carving from the workbench, held it in his hand, and rushed out of the living room. He quickly put on a pair of flat shoes, opened the door of the living room, and trotted downstairs. The previous "Alan" could be put into the sculpture by being touched by the bust, allowing Jack to stare at the sculpture to enhance his mental resistance, so he guessed that the "blood pupil" was so strange, maybe it could be the same. This idea came very suddenly, and even now, Jack himself felt a little incredible.

 He actually considered carrying a round knife instead of a flat knife. The blade of the round knife is curved, which is convenient for the action of "digging", while the blade of the flat knife is flat, which is definitely not convenient for cutting. While going downstairs, he could hear faint voices coming from the building. There must be neighbors who were awakened by the noise just now. Maybe they found Fiona lying downstairs and may have called the police.

 At the same time. In the alley behind the community building. There are usually few pedestrians in this alley, because nearby residents will throw down some garbage bags full of garbage for convenience, causing sewage to flow on the ground at any time, and a fishy and pungent smell will waft from time to time. Although someone comes to clean up every week, the current situation seems to have never changed.

 At this moment, a khaki mangy dog ​​sniffed the ground while approaching the place where Fiona fell. It seemed to smell blood, but in this bloody smell, there was a vague danger. As an old dog, the sensitivity to danger is almost innate. The mangy dog ​​stood there, looking at the corpse not far away, and fell into a struggle.

 But after a moment, a strange attraction overcame the mangy dog's fear of the corpse. It completely approached Fiona's corpse, and the frequency of its nose moving faster, sniffing over the corpse. Just as Jack ran into the alley with the circular knife in hand, the mangy dog ​​suddenly let out a wail and fled from the corpse in panic. It brushed past Jack's feet without turning back, and a lot of the filth on its body was rubbed on Jack's pajama pants.

 Jack was also startled. When he saw clearly that it was a mangy dog, the other party quickly ran away. Time was tight, he had no time to pay attention to any stray dogs, and turned around and walked quickly towards Fiona's body. Fiona was lying next to a tilted green garbage bin, and there was a pool of black sewage under her body, which was stinking.

 Jack didn't care about so much. With the circular knife in his hand, he squatted down and looked carefully at Fiona's face, and found that her eyes were closed. After a slight pause, Jack held the circular knife in one hand and pressed Fiona's closed eyelids with the other hand, then pulled up the eyelid of the left eye, and then was stunned. There was nothing under the eyelids, just a black hole with nothing in it. The bloodshot eyeball disappeared!