Jack did not hang up the phone, but approached the male corpse cautiously. He noticed that the mobile phone placed next to the male corpse's ear was covered with an irregular ink stain, which was extremely strange. When he approached, the ink stain suddenly disappeared into the bed sheet.
Then, he heard the sound of the other party's phone hanging up. Jack looked down and saw that the screen of the mobile phone next to the corpse had gone out, and the corpse still remained in its previous appearance, with wide eyes and open mouth frozen on the face, and his eyes seemed to stay on the ceiling.
Jack looked up at the place where the ink stain was found before, and there was nothing there. At this moment, a black ink stain suddenly appeared from under his feet and climbed silently to the side of the bedside table near the wall.
Jack remained alert and carefully checked the surroundings, especially on the bed, under the bed and on the ceiling. The ink stain was close to the wall, and suddenly bounced and pounced behind him.
Jack turned around vigilantly and saw a black thing rushing straight to his face. He subconsciously grabbed it, using his five fingers to exert force. However, this thing was extremely slippery, and it quickly slipped out from his fingers and still pounced on his chest.
A chill suddenly hit him. Because his body had been strengthened, a layer of black film instantly appeared on Jack's back, shoulders and chest, densely packed like small branches. The next second, the ink stain near the left heart made a dull and strong impact.
With a muffled "bang", Jack's body shook, but he did not move. Under the protection of the black film, he held on. He could clearly feel that the previous blow was like an adult holding a knife in both hands, rushing from a distance, and then stabbing him hard in the heart.
After the impact, the ink stain instantly exploded, splashing out even smaller ink stains, and no longer existed. Jack moved his upper body, and except for the heavy blow he just felt, he did not feel any discomfort now.
He reached out and touched his chest. The black tendon protective film had faded, but there was no wound on his body. It seems that the strange ink stain tried to attack him by self-detonation, but was blocked by the black rib protective film.
Now it seems that Zhang Shu on the other end of the phone can speak, and it is also the ink stain that is causing trouble. This should be another form of abnormality, very strange, and seems to have its own thoughts.
Jack immediately turned on his special eyes, consumed some of his mental power to walk around the house, and looked at this bedroom and other rooms. He did not find any red aura that showed abnormality. Of course, Jack is not sure whether all abnormalities will show red aura under his special eyes. After all, there are only a few abnormalities that he has encountered now, and it is really hard to say whether there are exceptions.
Back in the living room, Jack took out the phone and called Lily, telling her that the person he was investigating here had died a long time ago, and he had just encountered an abnormality, and there was no other discovery for the time being. From the phone, it sounded like Lily was jogging and talking a little breathlessly. After talking to Jack for a few words, she turned back and talked to Bob.
After hanging up the phone, four ordinary police officers rushed over soon. These people seemed to have received instructions in advance and did not enter the house to check. Instead, they set up a cordon at the door, blocked it, and began to collect fingerprints and footprints.
Looking at the twisted and deformed living room door lock, one of the police officers asked Jack: "Is this door lock broken when you came?"
Jack took out a small iron rod with a sharp front end from his backpack and shook his head: "No, I reported to Officer Lily before I started to pry it open."
The officer nodded and said in surprise: "You are quite strong!"
The four people kept wandering around the living room and other rooms, and did not set foot in the master bedroom where Zhang Shu's body was until Ray arrived.
Jack was waiting outside. Ray had just recovered from anesthesia and his face was still a little pale. He went into the bedroom alone and came out about half an hour later. Ray frowned slightly and did not speak. He was silent for a long time before he said to the police officers who came one after another: "You can go in and investigate the scene. It is defined as burglary and murder."
After saying that, he took off his gloves, pulled Jack and left the room. Standing in the corridor outside, he lit a cigarette for himself and took a deep puff.
This corridor is an internal space. You can't see downstairs or outside. The voice-controlled lights will go out in a while. The two of them started talking and stamping their feet.
"Mr. Zheng, are you okay? You are discharged from the hospital so soon." Jack asked with concern.
Ray raised his arm and saw that there was a piece of medical tape on the back of his hand. There was a piece of white cotton wool in the middle of the tape, which showed that he should have been receiving an IV not long ago.
"I didn't wake up until the next night." He shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Then you still smoke? Be sure to pay attention." Jack also laughed, "By the way, this tree was tied to the bed by someone's limbs. It looks like it shouldn't be abnormally dry."
Ray said: "Well, it was man-made."
"But under his neck is indeed the same kind of face that I saw at Rainy's house last time. What's going on?" Jack asked curiously.
"When you came here just now, did you find anything else?" Ray did not answer, but asked back.
Jack replied truthfully: "A ball of something like ink stains, it seems to have life, or is controlled by something, and it just attacked me."
Ray was a little surprised. It seemed that he had heard of this kind of thing for the first time, and asked: "How did it attack?"
Jack guessed: "It should be ready to penetrate my body, but I was prepared in advance. I wore rubber gloves, grabbed it, and threw it directly to the ground, and it exploded."
"Are those on the wall and the ground left after it exploded?" Ray asked.
Jack nodded: "Don't look at me because I'm thin. In fact, I'm born with supernatural power. If I compete, few ordinary people can match me."
Ray looked at him in surprise, and then looked at his arm.
Jack said this deliberately for a purpose, otherwise he would have more contact with the people in the investigation team in the future, and it would be impossible not to show his strength to a certain extent. At least he should make them trust him more.
Ray lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said: "This matter has exceeded the scope of our team's ability to handle. I will report to the superiors when I go back. They have more information than us."
"Brother Zheng, what are you suspicious of?" Jack asked with a frown.
"This case is very likely to be man-made." Ray pondered: "The abnormality you mentioned should also be related to the person who tied up Zhang Shu. According to regulations, there is a unified control over such matters. We just need to report it and wait for instructions from the superiors, or let them investigate. At most, we just cooperate with the investigation."