Woodcarving to Record Abnormalities

Chapter 31: Wrinkles on the neck

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At about 6:30, Shen Xing's phone rang, and it seemed that Li Naijing was calling.

She and team leader Zheng Ruijun had arrived, but the two were not ready to come in, but let Shen Xing go out, and they waited at the gate.

The senior management of the orphanage has been notified. Although they don't know the reason, they will send a nurse from the hospital to be next to Feifei 24 hours a day, even if they go to the toilet.

Soon after the phone was hung up, a young female nurse came to Room 307.

After comforting Feifei, Shen Xing gave her to the female nurse to take care of her, and then left the orphanage.

When I arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, it was already dusk. At this time, the sky was thicker with clouds, and the setting sun was not visible, making it appear darker.

There were two people, a man and a woman, across the street. The woman was a little taller, it was Li Naijing, and the man who was a little over six meters tall was Zheng Ruijun.

Zheng Ruijun's hair is a bit messy, it seems that he doesn't take care of himself very often, and his body is a little thin. While smoking a big mouth, he silently stares at Shen Xing across the street.

After Shen Xing crossed the street and approached them, Li Naijing first spoke: "The sheriff in the orphanage was sent by us. They have already reported to us the search news. No woman Song Xiaoyu was found in the courtyard. Has already left."

"Have you found her home address?" Shen Xing frowned.

"Just now, Brother Zheng and I came from her house. There is no one in the house. Song Xiaoyu did not go back, and according to the information we have, she lives with her parents."

The efficiency of this special case investigation team is really amazing.

Moreover, from the means by which Shen Xing can easily mobilize ordinary sheriffs, the power of the investigation team is obviously much greater than he estimated.

Of course, for others, they thought this was just an ordinary malicious case, and did not think of anything bizarre.

"Apart from what you told me on the phone, are there any other abnormalities found in this woman named Song Xiaoyu?" Li Naijing asked.

Zheng Ruijun, who had been silent at this time, passed a cigarette to Shen Xing.

Shen Xing waved his hand: "Thank you, I don't smoke."

Zheng Ruijun nodded, and did not put the cigarette back into the cigarette case. Instead, he just lit the cigarette butt that was about to be finished in his mouth, took a suffocation, and threw the cigarette butt under his feet. Step on the foot.

While watching his sophisticated smoking action, Shen Xing recalled carefully, and said, "Her neck is covered by long hair, but I still noticed that the skin on her neck seemed to be all tightened together."

"You mean... there are wrinkles?" Li Naijing asked.

"Well, a lot of wrinkles, like a tightly tightened rag." Shen Xing nodded.

Li Naijing glanced at Zheng Ruijun, who was still spitting out smoke rings, but her brows were already locked together.

She continued to ask, "Does Song Xiaoyu have any other abnormal behaviors? For example, the way he walks."

Shen Xing recalled and shook his head: "It's all normal, except for that weird smiling face."

Li Naijing said, "You said on the phone that her smiling face looks like a fake face."

Shen Xing corrected: "To be precise, it is a fake smile, giving people an extremely unnatural feeling."

"From beginning to end, did she speak?" Zheng Ruijun, who was smoking a sultry cigarette, suddenly asked.

Shen Xing froze for a moment, and shook his head after a moment of recollection: "No, but she occasionally laughs. The laughter is basically similar, but it sounds creepy and uncomfortable."

Zheng Ruijun asked again: "When you are standing behind her, the way she sees you is to turn your head or just turn around?"

Shen Xing was stunned again. I have to say that Zheng Ruijun's question was very targeted, and the angle of the question was very tricky in Shen Xing's view.

Ordinary people would never think of asking like that.

After he remembered it seriously, he said affirmatively: "It's okay if you don't ask. I remember that Song Xiaoyu turned around to look at me twice in total. In the process, she never turned her head directly."

Li Naijing looked at Zheng Ruijun, but neither of them spoke.

After Zheng Ruijun smoked the cigarette in his hand, he threw it on the ground and trampled it out again, and nodded to Shen Xing: "Combining with your description, there is a high probability that her neck has undergone abnormal changes."

"Will someone hang her..." Li Naijing made a bold guess at this time, but stopped after only half of her words.

"You need to see it with your own eyes." Zheng Ruijun seemed to know what she was trying to say. He reached out and fiddled with her messy hair twice. "I will squat in front of Song Xiaoyu's house tonight and call you again if I have any circumstances. "

When he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted Shen Xing's shoulder with his already greasy palm. "Boy, do you know why you encounter these things over and over again?"

Shen Xing shook his head.

"For them, you have a special attraction." Zheng Ruijun laughed.

In Shen Xing's eyes, this smile was a bit heartless.

According to Zheng Ruijun's plan, he went to the Jujiayuan community in the city center alone, and squatted at the gate of Unit 1 of Building 7, to see if he could meet Song Xiaoyu who was at home there.

On the other hand, Li Naijing was the three ordinary sheriffs who entered the orphanage together. They searched the yard again carefully. If necessary, they called a few more sheriffs over and expanded their search to the streets near the orphanage.

Shen Xing had more to say here. Seeing that he had nothing to do with him, he said goodbye to the two investigators and left alone.

Now there is a sheriff waiting in the orphanage, and Feifei is accompanied by a special nurse. He is not very worried.

After taking a taxi and reporting the address of the Ivy League community, Shen Xing leaned in the back of the taxi and watched the neon lights passing through the car window.

The window was half opened, the speed of the car was not fast, and the cool breeze got into the car, making Shen Xing feel unspeakably refreshed, and his mood slowly began to calm down.

He likes the summer nights in Yungu City very much. It is neither hot nor dry, and feels a hint of coolness from time to time. In this hot summer, there is no other feeling that can exceed this level of beautiful experience.

With the strange experience in the orphanage just now, as the coolness immersed in his body at this moment, Shen Xing suddenly felt a little more comfortable.

There is indeed darkness in this world, but it is undeniable that there are also many beautiful things.

At least this feeling is very relaxing and wonderful now!

It didn't take long for the good thoughts to come up, and a faint itch came from the back of his head, and he stretched out his hand and scratched it gently.

A few seconds later, itching again, Shen Xing still didn't notice anything, just subconsciously scratched again.

He just let go of his hand, he suddenly stunned.

Because he had only encountered Song Xiaoyu's strange incident before, this action at this moment gave him a feeling of deja vu. (End of this chapter)