Woodcarving to Record Abnormalities

Chapter 35: Face (two)

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"This is my wife An Lifen, who just went out to throw out the trash." Song Hao said.

This An Lifen is relatively short, about 1.5 meters tall, and should be well maintained. Although she is middle-aged, her complexion is not wrinkled and her skin is fair.

But at this moment, in Zheng Ruijun's eyes, it revealed a sickly white feeling.

After Song Hao spoke, An Lifen, whose head was slightly lowered, had already raised her head, smiling and looking up, and said, "Excuse me, these shoes have soft soles, and the walking sound is small. I didn't scare you just now. Right?"

Zheng Ruijun swallowed his saliva and shook his head.

He heard something in the stairwell just before entering the door. Now thinking about it, it should be An Lifen throwing trash in that direction.

The behavior of these two men seems to have become abnormal.

Because he was taken aback just now, Zheng Ruijun took a few steps back, and at the moment he almost came to the living room, Song Hao said again: "Please sit down, I will give you a cup of tea, and then go and ask Xiao Yu to get up."

With the sofa close at hand, Zheng Ruijun did not postpone any more, but sat down against the edge of the sofa, and the golden pen that he was holding in his hand gently tapped his knuckles, intentionally or unintentionally.

At this time, An Lifen, who was standing at the door of the living room, closed the door easily and walked to the bathroom, which should be washing her hands.

"Are you all not at work?" Zheng Ruijun asked.

"I was at work, but my daughter was not feeling well these past two days, and my old problem of cold stomach has come back, so I asked for leave to rest at home." Song Hao replied.

At this time, the hot water red light of the water dispenser goes out, indicating that the water is ready.

Song Hao took the disposable paper cup that had already been filled with tea leaves and took most of the boiling water, and went to the sofa, putting the tea cup on the coffee table in front of Zheng Ruijun.

"It's still a bit hot, be careful."

"Thank you!" Zheng Ruijun nodded, looking at the surface of the steaming water glass, he didn't plan to drink at all.

"Now, can you let Song Xiaoyu come out?" He asked again.

After that, he looked in the direction of the aisle leading to the bedroom. There was also no light in it. At first glance, it was dark. He didn't know what the room was set up and how many bedrooms there were.

Song Hao didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the aisle, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

The whole living room was quiet, and the sound of walking in quickly disappeared. No words were heard. Zheng Ruijun was still sitting on the edge of the sofa, tapping the knuckle of his index finger lightly with the golden pen in his hand.

He could hear the faint sound of running water, which should have come from the bathroom, which was also in the dim aisle, but from this direction the bathroom door could be vaguely seen.

Since An Lifen entered the bathroom, there has been a sound of running water.

At first, Zheng Ruijun thought she was washing her hands and didn't care, but after sitting for a while, the sound of water still rang out, as if it would never stop.

At this moment, Zheng Ruijun's mobile phone vibrated, he took it out and pressed the answer button, and heard Shen Xing's voice on the opposite side, "Hello?"

"Hello old Zheng, this is Shen Xing. Are you still in the Song family?"

Zheng Ruijun was stunned, and replied: "What's the matter?"

"Well, it's okay." Shen Xing hung up the phone on the other end.

Zheng Ruijun looked at the phone screen inexplicably. He was still surprised at what medicine Shen Xinghulu sold, but then he realized that time seems to have passed a long time now.

Looking up at a delicate wall clock hanging on the opposite wall, Song Hao had been in the bedroom to call Song Xiaoyu for a few minutes, but there was no movement.

And is this An Lifen washing her hands? The water has been on for such a long time, just taking out the rubbish, is it necessary to have such a cleanliness to wash it so clean

Zheng Ruijun temporarily pressed his doubts about Shen Xing, stood up, slowed down, walked slowly to the front of the aisle, and looked into the bathroom where the door was opened.

There was no light in the bathroom. Zheng Ruijun reached out to the wall on the side of the aisle and pressed the light switch.

The lights in the aisle did not respond, and seemed to have broken down. He looked up into the darkness of the aisle and saw nothing.

After thinking about it, Zheng Ruijun pressed the cap of the golden pen in his hand and immediately lit up a small light at the end of the pen. The light of this light was extremely concentrated. Although the light seemed small, the brightness was high.

He took the pen and walked two steps forward again, came to the bathroom door and stood still, with the light shining inside.

A white toilet with soft cushions, a semi-circular shower basin, a high-end vanity...

At this time, standing in front of the sink, a woman in gray pajamas was An Lifen. The faucet in front of her was turned on and the water flow was small, but there was always a voice coming out.

Directly in front of the vanity is a mirror that can be opened and closed. At this moment, the mirror is closed, so An Lifen's appearance is not visible.

But in this dark bathroom, this woman has been standing motionless with the faucet on, which is very unusual.

Zheng Ruijun didn't speak, he reached out and pressed the light switch at the entrance of the bathroom, but there was still no response. It seemed that except for the lights in the living room, the lights in other rooms in this room had been broken.

Zheng Ruijun still didn't intend to speak to An Lifen, otherwise he might have alarmed the weird woman. He hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand to hold the bathroom door, and was about to close it.

Based on previous experience in dealing with special cases, the abnormal target in this room is not only the woman, but also in other rooms, so separating them and breaking them separately is the best choice.

When the door was about to be closed, the woman with her back facing her suddenly moved under the light of the flashlight. Zheng Ruijun quickly opened her eyes and looked carefully, and found that the woman didn't seem to be moving again.

When he was bewildered, his gaze sharply condensed, and he saw An Lifen's back head, the covered hair suddenly arched upward, as if a force was being generated, pushing away the hair in this area.

At this moment, in the darkness not far from the aisle behind him, there was a door closing sound, as if a bedroom door was opened and then closed again.

Zheng Ruijun immediately took a step back and quickly closed the bathroom door, turning around and shining the light of the pen's flashlight toward the bedroom where the door closed.

In the light, he saw two doors at one end of the aisle, both of which were closed. They should be bedrooms, but there was nothing in front of the two doors, and no one came out.

Or, someone has come out, but is not standing at the door now.

As soon as the thought started, the light in the living room suddenly went out, and the room of the big Song family suddenly plunged into darkness.

Zheng Ruijun reacted quickly. At almost the same moment, he immediately pressed the cap in his hand, turned off the pen torch, and moved quickly along the wall of the aisle to the living room.

At present, he is familiar with the furnishings in the living room, and there is An Lifen who behaves strangely in the bathroom, so he can't go in, instead he wants to prevent her from coming out. It was impossible to go in the direction of the bedroom at this time, because he was not familiar with the orientation and furnishings of the room over there.

As soon as he entered the living room, Zheng Ruijun heard two slight noises from where he was standing just now, seeming to be the sound of nails or sharp objects scratching the wall.

If it's an ordinary person, after returning to the living room at this moment, it must be the first time to open the floor-to-ceiling curtains closest to him, so that the light from outside can shine into the house.

As long as you can see your surroundings clearly, your heart will be calm and it will be convenient for your next move.

But Zheng Ruijun would not choose to do this. He knew very well that if he opened the curtains by himself now, although the light would disperse the darkness in the room, there was also a high probability that he would be caught in the room at the moment he opened the curtains. People found the target in an instant, and then attacked.

He quickly tiptoed, and came to the side of the armrest of the sofa without making any sound.

A crawling sound came from the aisle where I was standing just now, and quickly crawled into the living room.

At the same moment, the bathroom door was opened, and it was suspected that An Lifen walked out of it, walking slowly, as if dragging her feet, and also entered the living room. (End of this chapter)