Although it was difficult to improve, Jiang Ye was very happy. Not only did he gain skills, but both dimensions of the main attributes also broke through the 50-point mark.

The three-dimensionality of the secondary attributes has also reached level D.

Once the form is turned on, there is also a form bonus.

Jiang Ye reserved ten attribute points for the remaining 26 attribute points, and planned to choose two first-level skills from his skills to improve, or use ten points to improve the two skills to improve the second level.

All the remaining sixteen points are devoted to the body.

The body increased from the original 63 points to 71 points.

This is already an extremely terrifying number. After the physical attribute breaks through the 50-point mark, the physical attribute requires two attribute points to improve the physical attribute. In other words, Jiang Ye has invested more than 40 points in the breakthrough attribute after the breakthrough mark.

It was quite simple to obtain attributes at the beginning, but later the monsters could no longer support Jiang Ye to obtain attribute points. The difficulty of obtaining the lifespan and attribute points instantly opened up.

Although he has invested a hundred days of life in perception, Jiang Ye still holds a lifespan of 994 days in his hand.

Jiang Ye showed a bright smile on his face.

But people are not satisfied with this. When they think of the bald uncle who killed the ghost dragon head with a sword on the Pujiang Bridge, Jiang Ye's smile retracted again.

...

"Is it here?" The man in a windbreaker who walked out of the police car looked up at the old residential building in front of him.

"Yes, it's just here that the murder happened very strangely, so we can only invite you to come."

"What's the specific situation?"

"Meng Shichang and his wife are residents on the sixth floor. In the middle of the night, Ms. Wang woke up and then left the bedroom to look for her husband, a figure appeared in the bathroom."

"She thought it was her husband, but the figure inside broke through the bathroom and ran out, walked straight through the gate, and then disappeared. Ms. Wang shouted and called the police."

"These are her transcripts."

"When we arrived, we found that her husband had drowned in the bathtub, and the forensic's preliminary judgment on the death date was three days ago."

"But Ms. Wang is very confident that her husband has been going to and from get off work every day for the past three days, and she is just a living person. She may have died three days ago. What's going on with that black shadow?"

"We suspect someone is raising ghosts here."

After hearing the policeman's words, the man in a windbreaker took out your lighter from his pocket and lit a cigarette for himself: "I'll go upstairs and take a look."

"Da da da da da."

Leather shoes stepped on the corridor of the old corridor, making a crisp sound.

The dark yellow lights in the corridor emitted a faint light. The light could not shelter those who wanted to pass by. Instead, because of the dark lights, the back of the person in the windbreaker became a shadow, and even the shadows under his feet were blurred into a mass, mixed with them.

The broken walls, old sensor lights, countless advertisements, and the dark corners without light at the corners of the corridor.

Even if you tell others that this is a haunted house, people will believe it.

But for the man in the windbreaker, he has become accustomed to such scenes, and even more terrifyingly, he has seen them, so he would not be afraid of this simple darkness.

The floors gradually became taller, and they were not as dry as they imagined, but became more and more wetter.

“Sixth floor.”

The figure stood at the end of the corridor on the sixth floor. At first glance, there seemed to be some faint light flashing.

"Dongdong."

The man in the windbreaker knocked on the door of the opposite door. While knocking on the door, he stuck a bandage to the cat's eye to prevent him from being peeped at by the people inside the door when he was investigating the case. If he was seen with some supernatural phenomenon, he still needed to send someone to eliminate his memory.

The person who opened the door was a short and chunky middle-aged man. He seemed to be very surprised by the middle-aged man in a windbreaker in front of him, and at the same time he was puzzled: "Then you?"

The man in the windbreaker took out his ID from his arms: "I am a policeman and am investigating the murder case of you opposite you. I want to find you some things."

The short and fat middle-aged man frowned, his eyes drooped, and he was quite helpless, and even shook his head impatiently, "Police Officer, I have done the transcript. I have said everything I should say, and I don't know anything else."

"I was sleeping, and then I heard a scream from the other side, and I was so scared that I rolled off the bed, and then I realized what happened."

"I don't know much about other things." The short and fat middle-aged man sighed.

The man in the windbreaker paid attention to the other person's expression, his eyes were low, helpless, impatient, and even a little aggrieved. He should tell the truth, but the other person's expressions were a little stiff, and the man in the windbreaker couldn't tell how serious it was.

"Please trouble you." The man in the windbreaker nodded a little embarrassedly, then turned around and walked towards the place where Meng Shichang and his wife lived.

The door was opened with the key, and the man in the windbreaker frowned slightly, and there was a faint smell inside.

Maybe it was because the doors and windows were blocked, and the fermentation time in the house was too long, so as soon as it was opened, it immediately hit me, causing the man in the windbreaker to frown.

The man in the windbreaker did not stay at the door too much, and the traces left on the scene would become less and less after a long time, so he walked directly into the door.

The door opposite the Meng Shichang and his wife had been closed, but the man in the windbreaker did not notice that there was a small crack in the door opposite. There was an eyeball in the crack in the door staring straight at the back of the windbreaker.

The man in the windbreaker did not notice anything abnormal. He put on his shoe cover and white gloves. He entered the house of Meng Shichang and his wife. He did not turn on the living room lights and took out the ultraviolet lights from his pocket. It was easier to find clues in the dark.

First, I checked the bedroom and other places and sprayed it on.

But the bedroom was quite clean. The man in the windbreaker came to the bathroom, sprayed the spray, and then turned on the ultraviolet light.

His eyes widened.

The entire bathroom was like graffiti, and it was completely displayed under the ultraviolet light, like a slaughterhouse, with blood covering the walls, especially in the bathtub.

Moreover, there were dense bloody handprints on the wall, and even when he saw it, his scalp felt numb.

"It's a pity that I've left, alas." The man in the windbreaker sighed.

The figures that Ms. Wang saw should be ghosts, but the ghosts did not leave more blood.

As he said that, he turned around and walked out of the door. The man in the windbreaker sprayed a spray on the ground in the corridor. He shone the ultraviolet light in his hand and saw more blood on the ground.

The door opposite Meng Shichang and his wife were covered with dense bloody handprints.

The man in the windbreaker was shocked.
Chapter completed!