"What? You... See clearly, no... Don't scare... Me!" Hong Anjie on the other end of the phone clearly began to tremble.
At the very beginning, he had always suspected that the father in the family seemed to have changed. At this moment, after Shen Xing said these words, the suspicion that had been denied just now reached its culmination in an instant, so that he didn't have any at all. Time questioned the authenticity of Shen Xing's remarks.
"I can see it very clearly." Shen Xing said: "I just talked with Uncle Hong at your house for so long, so I couldn't read it wrong."
In the process of speaking, he followed the thin figure who was about to go away, and continued to ask: "Is there any brother in Uncle Hong's family, or is he twins?"
"No." Hong Anjie replied, "My dad has only one younger sister, who is not in this city."
"What's Uncle Hong's name?" Shen Xing asked.
"Hong Bin, Bin is Wen Wu Bin." Hong Anjie said.
"Be careful. Look at Uncle Hong at home. Don't let him leave your sight. I will follow up and have a look." Shen Xing nodded and temporarily hung up the phone.
At this moment, the pedestrians on the street are like weaving, and the sunset behind them emits a faint golden afterglow, pulling the shadows of the pedestrians.
Shen Xing took a look and found that Hong Bin, who was walking in front of him, had shadows just like other pedestrians. He looked like an ordinary person and seemed to have nothing special.
However, Hong Bin didn't swing his hands too much when he walked, and his whole body looked dull, his head was slightly lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
Shen Xing hurriedly approached behind him and shouted: "Hong Bin?"
The other party is still walking without any response. However, other pedestrians looked back at Shen Xing.
Shen Xing didn't care, speeding up his pace and surpassing the thin figure who was still walking, reaching out and pressing the opponent's shoulder.
"Uncle Hong?"
The thin figure stopped, his body looked very stiff, and he slowly raised his head, his eyes dimmed, as if his consciousness was in a trance.
At this moment, Shen Xing was even more certain, and the person in front of him was exactly the same as Hong Anjie's father in appearance or figure.
This thought gave him an inexplicable sense of panic. If this talent is Hong Anjie's father, who is that person in Hong Anjie's family
Or if the person in the family is the deity, then is the person I see now... a ghost
He lowered his head and glanced at the other person's shadow elongated by the setting sun. According to the older generation in this world, if it is really a ghost, there can be no shadow, nor can it appear in a place with a lot of people and sun!
At this moment, Shen Xing felt that if one of the two Hong Bins had to be said to be true, it might be more likely that the one he met was the deity. After all, the behavior of Hong Bin at home has always been weird.
If this is the case, just now it is necessary to remind Hong Anjie to guard against the guy who is staying at home at this moment, who does not know whether it is a human or a ghost.
"Uncle Hong, I am Hong Anjie's college classmate, where are you going?" Shen Xing looked at the dark and thin man with a dull face and asked.
Hong Bin's eyes gradually focused, but he still seemed to be in a trance, wondering if he heard what he said.
His mouth opened slightly, but no sound came out.
Shen Xing thought for a moment, took two steps back, took a full-body photo of Hong Bin with his mobile phone, and immediately sent the photo to Hong Anjie, along with a paragraph of text.
"An Jie, please identify his clothes carefully to see if they are what your father usually wears, then go to the closet and look for them to make sure that the clothes are still there."
There was a "good" word back, and there was nothing else, and it seemed to be very anxious.
"Uncle Hong, are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?" Shen Xing turned off the screen of his phone and looked at Hong Bin.
Hong Bin shook his head silently and did not answer, but he could still hear Shen Xing's question, and he could see that his consciousness was not completely confused.
"Well, I'll buy you some water first."
In order to prevent Hong Bin from leaving alone, Shen Xing took his hand and went to a small shop, bought a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it for him, and passed it over.
Although Hong Bin didn't speak, he grumbled after receiving the water, and almost drank half a bottle of water in one breath.
After putting down the mineral water bottle, there were some water droplets on his chin, and Shen Xing took out a tissue and wiped him clean.
At this moment, Hong Anjie called.
After the connection, the other party's tone was quick and deliberately lowered his voice, and said: "In the photo you sent, the gray shirt and black slacks worn by my father belonged to him. I have the impression. And I flipped through it just now. His wardrobe was not found. I remember it seems that he wore this suit two weeks ago."
After a pause, Hong Anjie said: "At the time, he said he was out for a walk. When he came back, it was late. I didn't notice whether the clothes he was wearing had been changed."
Shen Xing said: "Uncle Hong's consciousness here is a bit confused and he didn't speak. What's the situation on your side?"
"He has been sitting in the living room and watching TV on my side." Hong Anjie said: "I suspect that it is my real dad that you met. This man in this room behaves too strangely, something is wrong!"
His thoughts at the moment coincided with Shen Xing.
The two fell into a brief silence. After a while, Hong Anjie asked again: "What should I do?"
"There must be a reason. Your father may have encountered something after going out two weeks ago. The most important thing now is to make sure that he is fine." Shen Xing analyzed.
When he finished speaking, he glanced at Hong Bin, who was sitting at the entrance of the canteen, lowered his head and said nothing.
He has an intuition that the real Hong Bin is unconscious. This may be the reason why he has not returned home, but he does not want to be occupied by another same person.
"Well, you take my dad to wait for me at your house, I'll come right now!" Hong Anjie said on the other side of the phone.
Obviously, his guess coincides with Shen Xing, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why the other person watching TV behaved so strangely.
After hanging up the phone, the message rang soon. Shen Xing took out the phone and looked at it. It was a photo sent by Hong Anjie.
The photo seemed to be taken by him hiding in the bedroom and heading toward the living room. He saw another Hong Bin sitting on the sofa in the living room just now.
Hong Bin, who is watching TV, looks exactly the same as the person next to Shen Xing now, except that he is dressed differently. His upper body is a dark blue shirt. Because he is sitting, he can't see what color pants he is wearing.
This is the proof that Hong Anjie sent over after the shooting in order to prove that what he said was true.
Shen Xing put the phone in his trouser pocket, afraid that Hong Bin in front of him would lose it. He took his hand and whispered, "Uncle Hong, where I live is nearby. Let's go back first. Your son Hong Anjie will be here soon."
Hong Bin didn't say anything, but let Shen Xing take his hand and follow him to an old-fashioned community less than 500 meters away from here.
The current situation is indeed very strange. Judging from the memory of the original owner of this body after Shen Xing was reborn, the current world is normal, and it is not much different from the world before his rebirth except for the state system.
That is to say, the so-called ghosts, monsters, ghosts, and feminine things only exist in legends, and they are widely spread, but in reality, there is no evidence that can prove it.
But what happened to Shen Xing today seems to be breaking his, including the inherent cognition in the memory of the original owner of the body. (End of this chapter)