Chapter 39 Face (End)

After seeing the text prompt in his mind, Jack was stunned.

He didn't expect that the face skin lock would only be valid for 10 days. If it exceeds 10 days, the characteristics of the face skin will still be lost.

This means that even if you want to absorb its characteristics at that time, it will be useless.

Of course, the solution is to make a face skin sculpture within 10 days, and let the sculpture absorb the locked face skin to preserve its characteristics.

But now, where has the locked face skin gone?

Jack frowned, and suddenly his body shook, and found that as long as he thought of the face skin, it would immediately appear in his mind.

If he diverted his attention, the face skin would disappear instantly.

"This... is actually in my mind??"

A sense of weirdness surged in his heart, and Jack felt uncomfortable all over.

He looked down at Rainy, who was curled up on the ground. Her chest was slightly heaving, and she was still breathing, breathing evenly, and her neck was back to normal. She did not die immediately because her face skin was locked.

Fortunately!

Jack bent down and gently parted the hair on the back of her head. He found that the scalp was gone. There was no blood and flesh, but the skin on the back of her head was ulcerated and white maggots were crawling.

"No wonder it stinks!"

This scene almost made him vomit.

But it seemed that only the skin on the head was ulcerated because of the scalp ghost. Rainy's skull should be fine. It should be fine if she was sent to the doctor in time.

Then Jack was stunned for a moment and hurriedly touched the back of his head.

Since locking the "face skin", the itching disappeared. I don't know if there is any problem.

As soon as the hand touched the hair, a small piece of dry scalp fell off, with a few hairs attached.

These hairs were withered and bent, like dead grass in the cold winter.

In the bathroom.

Ray was held by Peter's arms and couldn't break free. Anna followed closely.

She clamped Ray's neck with both hands, and the rotten smell was disgusting.

At the same time, Ray felt an itch on the back of his head, but because he was in danger, he ignored the itch.

He shook his right arm and a black telescopic stick slid out.

When he held the telescopic stick, Anna, who was strangling her neck, suddenly let go and fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

Peter, who was holding his arm, also trembled and fell, hitting his head against the toilet lid, without any reaction.

Panting, Ray was puzzled, put away the telescopic stick, stood up with the help of the sink, and looked at the two people who fell to the ground.

The light was insufficient, so he turned on the light.

He saw that Anna's hair had fallen off the back of her head, and a dry face skin was pulled off, like a waterless mask, with long hair sticking to it.

The skin and flesh were pitted in the area covered by the "mask", and the odor was pungent, but no maggots were seen.

Ray observed that Anna and Peter were breathing, but just fainted.

He found that Peter's cheeks were also strange, as if peeling, with dry and pale face skin on the tip of his nose.

Ray wore black rubber gloves and pinched the face skin, like a snake shedding its skin.

Peter's real face was covered, smooth but red, like an alcoholic.

After a few seconds, Ray realized that there was no movement in the living room.

He put down his face skin, quickly left the bathroom, and rushed to the living room.

In the living room, Jack pinched the withered face skin and thought.

"Don't touch it directly." Ray reminded, "This face skin is weird!"

He took out his cell phone and called Lily, asking for reinforcements and an ambulance.

Jack put down his face skin, don't worry, because it was taken off his head.

Seeing Ray, he was stunned: "You were... in the bathroom just now?"

"I've been here all the time." Ray nodded and changed the subject, "Are you okay?"

Jack shook his head and noticed that Ray was very careful in handling these things and always wore gloves.

"Why did you come? Are you really here to deliver shampoo?" Ray glanced at the shampoo on the ground.

Jack didn't answer, pulled the paper, touched the back of Ray's head, picked up the transparent leather, and stuck a few new long hairs.

"That's why I came." He shook the leather and pointed to the dry scalp on the ground.

Ray looked at him a few more times: "Aren't you afraid of accidents?"

"Didn't I want you here?" Jack lied and shrugged, "I almost miscalculated."

Ray stared at him and took the transparent leather, "It's good that you're fine now. In addition to these, did you find any other abnormalities?"

Jack thought: "No, this woman wanted to attack me, but suddenly fell to the ground and became like this."

"You didn't do anything?" Ray asked.

"No."

Ray frowned, unable to figure out why the outcome was suddenly favorable.

He squatted down and looked at the back of Rainy's head, the rotting flesh did not change his expression.

While observing, Jack came over: "Old Zheng, this kind of scalp ghost, have you had similar cases before?"

Jack was curious, and the current situation might be related to Eva's disappearance, so he took the opportunity to learn more information.

Ray looked up: "Scalp ghost?"

Then chuckled: "This thing, it's not a ghost."