After ordering a takeout, Shen Xing returned to the workbench and stared at the wood carving for another moment.

Soon he noticed that the strength of the psychoactive antibody began to slowly increase again.

Although it seems that the speed of increase is a bit slow, but it has been increasing like this, it feels like this unknown gold finger seems to have no bottom line!?

After staring at the wood carving for a while, Shen Xing found that he was easily sleepy during the process, and he would soon fall asleep if he didn't pay attention to it, as if staring at this wood carving was also a hard work, and he needed to maintain a high mental state at all times.

However, as long as you notice this, you can still get through it if you try to overcome it when the drowsiness comes.

With such a gaze, Shen Xing's spiritual antibodies continued to increase slowly, and soon the light white progress bar was full, and the antibody level was displayed as level 1.

Immediately, the color at the very tip of the progress bar changed to white again, and began to cover the light white that had just been filled, and the level of antibodies was still increasing.

Shen Xing felt really tired at this moment, unable to stay focused anymore, he opened his mouth and yawned heavily, and looked away.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the takeout I ordered arrived.

I got up and opened the door to get the barbecued pork rice takeout, and sat in the living room to finish it quickly.

When I was cleaning up the dishes, the phone rang, and when I picked it up, I saw that it was Hong Anjie calling.

"Hey, Anjie, how's the situation on your side?" Shen Xing asked as he put away the disposable cutlery and threw it into the garbage basket.

Hong Anjie's voice sounded like he was in a good mood: "Mmmm, let me inform you, my father has been discharged from the hospital today." The doctor said that his fainting last night should be the cause of too low blood sugar, and he has not eaten regularly at all in the past two days. ”

"Does he still have any weird behavior?" Shen Xing asked.

"No, and I took the initiative to take a shower as soon as I got home." Speaking of this, Hong Anjie lowered his voice and said: "My father said that he has been feeling muddy all this time, and the whole person seems to have been hollowed out, but now he doesn't feel this way, and his mental state is not bad." ”

Shen Xing nodded: "It seems that there is really nothing wrong, if there is any abnormality, let me know." ”

Putting down the phone, he looked up thoughtfully at the half-length wood carving.

Perhaps, after Hong Bin in the wood carving was locked, Hong Anjie's real father began to wake up, so it seems that the locked Hong Bin indirectly controlled the real Hong Bin to produce strange behaviors.

As soon as this thought appeared, the silver-white text message that had appeared in his mind suddenly flashed again.

[Hong Bin, 35% of the current characteristics are understood.] 】

"Vonima? The level of understanding of the trait values has increased?! Shen Xing looked inwardly in surprise at the text prompt in his mind.

He remembers that at the beginning, the prompt when this line of text appeared was "20% understanding of the characteristic value", which also means that he knew 20% of the characteristics of Hong Bin who was trapped in the wood carving.

Most of the 20% appeared because he discovered the existence of two Hong Bins.

And now because he knows that Hong Anjie's real father is starting to improve, Shen Xing just had that speculation about the fake Hong Bin, but he didn't expect this speculation to directly increase his understanding of his characteristics by 15%.

Now Shen Xing understands that as long as he understands the characteristics of the fake Hong Bin, this value will increase.

As for the results of raising to 100%, it is not known for the time being.

After thinking about it, he called Hong Anjie again and asked him to ask where Hong Bin went a few days ago? What did you do? Who did you encounter during this time?

If you can understand the cause of the incident, maybe it will be more helpful for you to grasp the characteristics of the fake Hong Bin in the wood carving.

Hong Anjie said: "I've been asking my dad about it for the past few days, and I've asked about some situations, you wait, I'll ask him to answer the phone and tell you directly." ”

A moment later, Hong Bin's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey, Xiao Shen." ”

Shen Xing said: "Excuse me, Uncle Hong, please tell me, did you encounter anything strange some time ago?" ”

Hong Bin nodded: "Okay." Well, I felt inexplicably irritable that day, so I went for a stroll around the rape field outside my house. You know the canola on our outskirts has been growing very well for the past two days. After going out, I was blown by the wind, and I felt that the whole person was very transparent, and the feeling of irritability disappeared, and I felt a lot more comfortable. Then I saw a man squatting in the field, idle, so I approached him and asked him what he was doing, but he did not speak. ”

"Did he turn around to see you?" Shen Xing asked.

"No, I haven't seen him all the time." Hong Bin shook his head, "After he didn't speak, I felt that this person was suspicious, and I took two steps forward and asked him what he was doing." But the man was still crouching with his back to me, busy with something, but he finally replied to me, saying that he was counting rapeseeds. ”

"I wondered at the time, I don't know what this person is doing with rapeseed? And that thing is densely packed, how to count? Hong Bin continued: "I patted him on the shoulder, ready to see what he was doing, he still didn't look back, but said, I count one, you count two, I count three, you count four, I count five......"

"Is he talking to you?" Shen Xing frowned.

Hong Bin's tone became a little frightened, and said, "I don't know if he's talking to himself or talking to me." Anyway, the only thing I remember is that I immediately opened my mouth and counted 'six', and then I didn't remember anything. ”

Shen Xing was surprised: "In other words, you followed him to count?" ”

"Yes, I'm completely defenseless." Hong Bin affirmed: "Originally, I don't remember that I had counted with me, but it was my son An Jie who has been asking me for the past two days, and slowly I remembered it." ”

"Where were you when you regained consciousness?" Shen Xing asked.

"I was in the hospital, and it was said I had fainted, or that a neighbor had called me for an ambulance." Hong Bin replied truthfully.

The phone seemed to be on the hands-free, and at this time, Hong Anjie's voice came.

"It was when I was in your rental house that my dad fainted at home at that time and was later admitted to the hospital."

Shen Xing nodded, at this moment he was finally sure that it was after his own wood carving included the fake Hong Bin that the real Hong Bin fully recovered.

In other words, the person who Hong Bin met at the beginning squatting in the rape field with his back to him was not a living person, and this person used the strange method of counting to find a substitute for Hong Bin, which made Hong Bin himself become confused and unconscious.

And that person seemed to have copied Hong Bin's memory, and became another person exactly like him, walking all over the street.

When Shen Xing was pondering, the silver-white font in his mind suddenly reappeared.

[Hong Bin, 60% understanding of the current characteristics.] 】

At this moment, I didn't expect the level of understanding of the characteristics to rise again.

It seems that the ghost did copy the real Hong Bin through this method, and then pretended to be another person who was exactly the same.

Perhaps, after copying himself as Hong Bin, this ghost was going to replace his life and drive away the unconscious real Hong Bin, but for some reason, he didn't do it.

After speculating in his heart, Shen Xing waited for any movement.

But this time, after a while, nothing happened.

Shen Xing continued to speculate.

Perhaps, the fake Hong Bin does not want to replace the real Hong Bin, but simply by copying or finding a substitute, he makes himself the same as Hong Bin.

As soon as this thought came to mind, the silver font in my mind changed again.

[Hong Bin, 85% of the current characteristics are understood.] 】