Woodcarving to Record Abnormalities

Chapter 30: disturb

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Seeing that Shen Xing hadn't gone downstairs for a long time, the male volunteer had no choice but to go upstairs to urge him. Just when he looked up, he saw Shen Xing staring at him unnaturally.

"Mr. Shen." He smiled, and pointed to the watch on his wrist. "I'm about to come up and call you. The visiting time is up. If there are other things, I can come tomorrow."

"Yeah." Shen Xing nodded, but did not move, but said in an uneasy voice: "Can I go upstairs and talk to Feifei again? I forgot to tell her something just now."

"is it?"

The male volunteer walked up to the second floor and saw Shen Xing turning his head to look at the end of the corridor behind him. He looked suspiciously in that direction.

At this moment, the door of the cloakroom slammed and suddenly closed.

"Who is there?" the male volunteer asked as he walked over.

"Don't go there!" Shen Xing quickly reminded.

But the more he said this, the male volunteer became more confused. Instead, he speeded up his steps and rushed to the closed cloakroom door, pushed it open, and his figure quickly disappeared inside the door.

"What's so special..."

Shen Xing couldn't help but cursed inwardly.

However, in less than ten seconds, the cloakroom door opened again, and the strong male volunteer nicknamed "Big Monster" walked out again.

He spread his hands and said with a puzzled look: "There is no one inside! Why did you just tell me not to go in?"

Shen Xing was stunned for a moment, and immediately recalled that after he came out and met the "big monster", there was a period of time when he was not looking behind, would it...

He immediately raised his head to look at the third floor, and said, "It's broken! Come with me!"

The male volunteer was even more puzzled, and saw Shen Xing running quickly to the third floor. He didn't say anything, and quickly followed.

Shen Xing ran out of Room 307 in one breath, pressed the doorknob, opened the door, and then he was stunned.

The male volunteer also rushed behind Shen Xing and looked into the room, his eyes widened suddenly.

In room 307, beside Lin Feifei's bed, the tall and thin Song Xiaoyu was bending over, her long hair scattered from the sides, covering her cheeks, and staring at the fucking person unblinkingly.

At this time, Feifei was curled up in the quilt, and the body under the quilt was trembling visible to the naked eye.

"Song Xiaoyu!" Shen Xing opened the door completely and stepped in.

Now I have two people on my side, and the male volunteers behind him are very awkward. If they really want to work, they won't necessarily lose.

As soon as the thought came up, there was a popping sound behind him, and he turned his head to see that the male volunteer had fainted to the ground, motionless.

Immediately, Shen Xing noticed that the mental antibody progress bar under his eyes was rapidly fading.

This is not to say that the male volunteers are courageous, but that it is very likely that they have been affected by Song Xiaoyu's spiritual influence.

The progress bar of the mental antibody quickly retreated from the fifth to the fourth, and it did not stop, it was still gradually decreasing.

Shen Xing had no choice, and walked into the house boldly, while making a fist with one hand, and taking a decorative vase placed on the table with the other, he shouted: "Song Xiaoyu, come over here!"

Song Xiaoyu, who had been bent down, slowly straightened her body, and slowly turned around.

What caught Shen Xing's eyes was a smiling face, but a closer look revealed that the smile on this face was fake, as if it had been solidified by glue, and there was no naturalness in it.

Song Xiaoyu stared at Shen Xing intently, and no longer looked at Feifei who was hiding in the bed, but stepped forward.

Shen Xing held the mouth of the vase on alert, ready to throw it out at any time. Seeing Song Xiaoyu coming, he immediately moved a few steps aside.

Seeing that Song Xiaoyu didn't even look at herself, she walked to the door of the room, stepped over the male volunteer who fell on the ground, and walked downstairs through the corridor.

When she passed by Shen Xing, Shen Xing found that Song Xiaoyu's hair was scattered on her shoulders, and a large amount of skin was wrinkled, as if a wet rag was tightened.

The footsteps faded away.

He came back to his senses. If the skin on his neck had formed in this state, did that mean that Song Xiaoyu's head had been twisted one hundred and eighty degrees

But if you only look at the face, she doesn't seem to be any different from a normal person.

No longer thinking about it for the time being, Shen Xing came to the bed and gently opened the quilt: "Feifei, don't be afraid, it's Uncle Shen."

Feifei was curled up under the quilt, her face pale, and her face was full of tears.

She was surprised at first, then sat up and hugged Shen Xing.

"Uncle Shen, she... She's here, she's here again!"

"I know, I drove her away just now, it's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid!"

While comforting, Shen Xing turned to look outside. At this time, the male volunteer lying on the ground seemed to be slowly waking up.

At this moment, Shen Xing felt an itchy scalp on the back of his head, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand and scratched it a few times.

After the fainted male volunteer woke up, he immediately remembered what had happened just now. He looked up and saw that Shen Xing and Feifei were all right, nor did he see Song Xiaoyu.

Shen Xing said: "She has just gone downstairs, but don't chase it, Song Xiaoyu is a little abnormal now."

After a while, the male volunteer was frightened and hesitated, "She... What did she do?"

"I'll call the sheriff over here." Shen Xing did not answer him, but took out his mobile phone and called Li Naijing to tell her what happened at the orphanage.

Li Naijing happened to be with Zheng Ruijun, the leader of the investigation team, and did not handle other cases. After repeatedly confirming what happened here with Shen Xing, she promised to arrange for processing immediately and let Shen Xing stay here to wait for the notice.

The male volunteer nicknamed "Big Monster" walked in front of Feifei and said regretfully: "Feifei, are you okay?"

Feifei shook her head.

"I didn't know what just now, and I suddenly fainted. This kind of thing has never happened before. Fortunately, your Uncle Shen is here, otherwise the woman Song Xiaoyu doesn't know what to do with you!" the male volunteer muttered.

Shen Xing could see that he blamed himself a little.

After some comfort, the male volunteer ran out to report the situation to the orphanage’s senior management, but he didn’t know that Song Xiaoyu had become ghosts and not like ghosts and people. He just said that this woman might have an abnormal mentality and seemed to want to. It is not good for the children in the yard.

The leaders of the hospital were also shocked and immediately organized personnel to search the hospital, but for the time being no trace of Song Xiaoyu was found.

Not long after, three sheriffs arrived. Shen Xing glanced out from the window upstairs. All three of them were wearing sheriff uniforms. They should be ordinary sheriffs, but the sheriffs of the real special case investigation team would not wear uniforms. .

At this time, the courses of other orphans in the courtyard ended, and the sound of footsteps and voices gradually sounded in this building.

Not long afterwards, the door of room 307 was pushed open, and children in this room where four children lived at the same time began to return one after another.

After seeing Shen Xing, these children cast surprised eyes, but they seemed to be more timid, and no one came over to talk to Shen Xing on their own initiative.

The three sheriffs entered Room 307 and watched for a while, and then talked a few words with Shen Xing, mainly asking about Song Xiaoyu's clothes just now. Then they joined the staff's search team and searched the orphanage thoroughly. (End of this chapter)