The grey and damp forest gives the air a hint of gloom and coolness.

The midday sun shines through the leaves on the wet soil.

With his hands in his pockets, Kerry followed Alice into the depths of the forest.

It's a bit heavy on your feet in the soil, because the rain has caused the soil to be too watery.

The narrow road opened up, and Kerry saw the middle-aged doctor with blonde hair at the end of the path.

It is surrounded by dense forests, and because it is raining, there is basically no sunlight.

It is said that the town of Fox is rainy all year round, which may be the reason why the Carlisle family chose to live here.

Next to him is Edward, a classmate he has met at school, and the two of them are carrying a sika deer.

Not far from them was a silver table, and a small stool next to them was a red and white medical kit.

Kerry's gaze swept over the sika deer, and its right thigh area was shot with an anesthetic needle.

"Ding, you touched Carlisle and gained a hundred points."

Counting the points provided by Edward and Alice, he now has eight hundred points, and there are still two bloodlines in the town who have not been seen, and they should be members of the Carlisle family.

"Carlisle, a couple of friends from the town police department are investigating a town homicide." Alice was full of energy and put her arm around Bella.

Edward glanced at Kerry beside Bella, and then slowly looked away: "Father, I'm a little uncomfortable, so I'll leave first." ”

"Go ahead." Carlisle glanced at Bella and patted Edward on the shoulder with a smile.

"Hello, I'm Dr. Carlisle, and I'm happy to help with your investigation." Carlisle put down the sika deer and walked over to a few people.

"Hello, Dr. Carlisle, I'm Kerry, and this is Baker and Isabella." Kerry and Carlisle shook hands, and the cold touch made Kerry frown slightly.

The temperature of the Bloodline's skin is like the ice of the Arctic.

"That's right, Thomson in the town is dead, his body is in the police station, and because of financial reasons, we don't have a forensic doctor in the town, so I hope you can help and see if you can find some clues." Kerry explained.

And Baker on the side was wide-eyed, didn't he say that he suspected that the Carlyle family was the murderer? Why the sudden change of direction?

But Kerry must have had a reason for doing so, and Baker didn't speak.

"Happy to help." Carlisle removed her gloves, and Alice helped put the packets of plasma on the table into the medical kit.

"But I can't leave now, but I can recommend to you a friend of mine, who lives next door to my house and is a skilled doctor." Carlisle put away the medical kit.

"Together, Dr. Carlisle, we ask you for your help, something must be done." Kerry helped Carlisle put away the table, and the dizzy sika deer's hind legs twitched slightly, as if it was about to wake up.

The group drove to the Carlisle villa.

As a blood clan that has survived for thousands of years, coupled with Alice, who has the ability to predict the future, their family is not short of money.

Therefore, the decoration of the Carlisle villa is very luxurious, and many precious flowers that cannot be named are planted in the yard.

"What are Mr. Kerry's hobbies?" Alice and Kerry walked side by side, while Isabella looked at the villa curiously.

"I like medicine, the study of the differences in the physiological structure of various organisms and the various ways of energy intake." Kerry laughs and explains, "For example, why do mosquitoes only drink blood and not tree sap. ”

"Very interesting idea, I also like medicine, maybe there will be a lot of topics between us." Alice blinked.

The two stopped talking, and Isabella frowned slightly, and the two of them said things she didn't understand, which annoyed her a little.

A woman and a stout man stepped out.

"This is my wife, Karina, and my eldest son, Yalu." Carlisle introduced Kerry to the others.

Looking at Yalu, whose breasts were bigger than both of herself, Isabella couldn't help but ask how this person had practiced.

"Ding, you touched Karina, 100 points are rewarded."

"You touched Yalu and got 100 points."

And now, his points have also come to 1000.

"Lottery." Kerry thought silently.

Similar to movie film screen scrolling.

Finally, freeze in the "+" box.

"Mental power has been increased, the upper limit has been increased, and now you have 250 spiritual power, unlocking the talent: Dark Erosion."

Dark Erosion: You can infect dead things with dark breath, making the dead unrestful, and consuming mental energy depending on the body of the dead before death.

Summoning a Ghost Ninja costs 50 Mental Power, so you can summon up to 5 Ghost Ninja.

But this dark erosion has to be pondered carefully, and if it is used well, it is a trump card.

"Not bad." Kerry meditated on the draw again.

The screen scrolls again, stopping at one eye.

"You get the Eye of Insight, you can see a certain range of dark creatures, you can learn about their abilities, and you get points for killing them."

His eyes were sour, and there seemed to be a bright light in front of him hitting Kerry's eyes.

Alice, who was on the side, noticed that something was wrong with Kerry: "Are you okay?" You've been shedding tears. ”

"It's fine." Kerry opened his eyes, and a dark vortex appeared above Alice's head in front of him, with 3,000 points floating on it.

Carlisle in front of him has 1,000 points on his head.

They are also all bloodlines but have a point gap, and Kerry speculates that it should be related to the abilities that the bloodlines have.

Carlisle went to the kitchen, and his wife took out a couple of macarons and put them on a plate in front of several people.

There are all kinds of colors, and they look beautiful.

Baker eats a macaron, a look of satisfaction on his face.

Beautiful and healthy people have a sweet tooth, and many of them even go to the point of being sick.

In short, the sweeter, the better.

So this is also the reason why the beautiful and fat people remain high.

However, fat also has the benefit of being fat, if Baker is fat into a ball, then only hit the body, and ordinary bullets may not be able to penetrate the thick fat layer.

Kerry picked up a macaron, took a bite and felt too sweet to swallow, this thing was sprinkled with saccharin?

Kerry had to pick up the tea and swallow it, and secretly decided that he would never touch a macaron again in his life.

Baker ate happily, the corners of Kerry's mouth drooping, and his right hand was gently tapping on the couch.

"I've been waiting for a long time, my friend will come right over." Carlisle smiled and walked out of the kitchen, bringing some fruit.

It doesn't look fresh, it should have been left for a long time.

Kerry turned to look at Isabella and smiled, "You go back first." ”

Isabella also knew that the scene in the autopsy room was uncomfortable, so she just told Kerry to be careful.

As she was leaving, Isabella glanced back, and Edward, who had saved herself at school, took a slow step from the corner and glanced at Isabella casually.

The two looked at each other, and quickly staggered.

Soon, a drunken man approached the villa, looking at the 1500 points on his forehead and his pale face, Kerry guessed that he should also be a Blood.

According to Carlisle, the man's name is Ann Doon, who has only moved in the last few years.

So Kerry and Ann Doon got into Baker's police car.

There was music called shots playing in the car, the melody was great, and the lyrics were mournful.

Along the way, several people analyzed the time of Thomson's death, and according to the time available to the police, it was roughly estimated that 30 minutes after John Sr. went out, during which time he was blackmailed by Thomson.

Open the car door, Kerry and Ann. Doon walked into the autopsy room.

The town's finances are low, so it's a small room, and the refrigeration unit inside is only kept at a slightly lower temperature.

Baker helped the two open the door and looked inside, where a corpse covered with a white cloth lay quietly on the iron bed, revealing only a pair of miserable white feet.

Baker sneered, "I won't go in, I'll call me on the other side when I'm done." ”

Kerry smiled and gestured please.

The two walked into the autopsy room.

The cold air was blowing in his face, and Kerry looked up and looked around, there was only this one body, and there was no camera installed in it to save money.

"Okay, let's get started." Doon rubbed his eyes, opened the medical box, and pulled out disposable medical gloves from inside.

The main function of these gloves is to avoid contact with bacteria on the hands, to prevent the corrosion of some chemical reagents in the laboratory, etc.

All in all, in order to prevent bacterial infection, on the other hand, it is to prevent the contact of some chemical agents, which can cause some conditions such as corrosion and scalding of the skin of the hands.

He can't just get started and catch it, it's very unprofessional.

Kerry put his hands behind his back and his left index finger lightly clasped on his right wrist.

Darkness Erosion is activated.

Wisps of black gas poured into Thomson's wound.

Lift the white shroud.

A man with a pale face and dilated pupils stared at the ceiling with wide eyes.

This man was none other than the dead Thomson.

His face still carried the reluctance and doubt of death, and the middle finger of his right hand was bent, maintaining the action of pulling the trigger.

Doon skillfully took out the corresponding surgical equipment from the medical box.

Gently separate Thomson's damaged throat.

A black splatter of blood splattered over Doon's face.

"Dr. Doon, are you alright?" Kerry pulls out a piece of gauze from the medical kit and hands it to Carlisle.

"Thank you." Taking the gauze, Doon wiped the blood off his face.

"But the smell of blood is strange." Sniffing the blood on the handkerchief, Doon frowned slightly.

The smell of blood was like a rag in an old basement sink, rotten and damp.

"yes." Kerry was also observing the blood stains on Doon's gauze.

It was so dark that there was not even a hint of bright red.

I used to hear that some people drank drinks every day to make their blood milky white, but I didn't expect to see black blood.

It seems that the Dark Erosion has begun to bear fruit.

But what will be the form of transformation?

Kerry took a few steps back slightly, expectantly.

"It's weird." Doon stared at the blood stains on the gauze.

There was a faint aura of darkness in the blood, not like an ordinary homicide, and as a member of the dark creatures, Doon even began to speculate whether Thomson would be bitten by a werewolf and failed to survive the transformation of the wolf's venom, resulting in a violent death.

But a thumb-long wound on Thomson's neck overturned Doon's speculation.

Werewolf teeth can't cause a wound of this shape, it looks more like a knife wound.

"What the hell is going on?" The white light shone on Thomson's neck wound, and inside was blackened flesh.

"Wait." Doon's pupils shrank, how could flesh turn black.

The lights flickered, and Thomson, who was originally dead, jumped to his feet, stretched out his two hands and prepared to pounce on Doon.

This all happened too quickly, but Dhorn, a Bloodborn, kicked Thomson away, and the corpse slammed into the wall, causing the chandelier above to shake with a violent impact.

Large expanses of black blood ran down Doon's neck, and the lights flickered more frequently.