There was another collision in the direction of the bathroom. Shen Xing didn't know what was going on inside, but it was obvious that something was knocked over on the ground.
At the same moment, Song Xiaoyu's body trembled, as if she was also taken aback, stood up abruptly, staring at the direction of the bathroom in horror.
"What happened? Who is inside?"
"Just... Your parents went in."
Shen Xing looked at Song Xiaoyu in surprise, and saw that she didn't look like she was pretending, but she was really frightened.
While scratching the back of his itchy head, Shen Xing asked, "What was behind your head just now?"
As soon as the words fell, Song Xiaoyu's head was arched again.
Song Xiaoyu shook his head: "No... nothing! You... you, don't scare me!"
Her expression became terrified, and she looked around subconsciously.
At this moment, the familiar laughter rang out from her mouth, and at this moment, Song Xiaoyu was still looking around, with a frightened expression, and the laughter in her mouth came out in this situation. It seems even more weird.
There was a horrible laugh on this horrified cheek in front of him, and Shen Xing was also surprised by the contrast of these two diametrically opposites.
But Song Xiaoyu's fear was not pretending, she was really scared, and her body was trembling, because she still couldn't hear the weird laughter that Shen Xing said.
Asking for help, he approached Shen Xing two steps, but Shen Xing immediately retreated, keeping a certain distance from her.
This made Song Xiaoyu even more terrifying.
Shen Xing stretched out her hand to tell her not to come closer, and reminded: "Now, reach out and touch the back of your head."
He felt as if he had touched another characteristic of Song Xiaoyu that he didn't understand. If he could grasp this characteristic, it would be easy to lock the person in front of him.
When Song Xiaoyu heard this, she stretched out her hand in horror, a little scared, but more worriedly, she touched the back of her head.
The moment she touched the back of her head, a scream came from Song Xiaoyu's mouth. She was so scared that she was so scared that she instinctively approached Shen Xing, not knowing what she touched.
Shen Xing immediately backed away until his back reached the door of the living room, and pointed to Song Xiaoyu and shouted, "Stop! Don't move yet!"
Song Xiaoyu was so frightened that his whole body was trembling, eyes filled with tears, and his eyes were terrified. He stared at Shen Xing, but did not dare to move anymore.
There was a violent itching sensation from the back of Shen Xing's head at the same time. He held his head and scratched it a few times, knowing that the other party's scalp ghost must be at work, and asked: "What did you just...
Song Xiaoyu trembled in shock and was about to answer, her body suddenly twitched, her face showed an extremely painful expression, her torso seemed to be stretched by a weird force, and she stood straight in place.
Immediately there was a clicking sound from her mouth, as if something was stuck in her throat, unable to breathe or swallow.
At this moment, Song Xiaoyu's entire facial features were twisted together, showing an extremely painful expression.
Not only her body but also her limbs were quickly straightening, feeling that this body no longer belonged to her.
A few seconds later, a scene that stunned Shen Xing happened.
Seeing Song Xiaoyu's cheeks twisted together because of pain quickly turned aside, making a click.
When this sound rang, Shen Xing's first reaction was that the opponent's neck was broken!
Take a closer look, Song Xiaoyu's neck has indeed been twisted to an unbelievable angle, and his skin is like a tightly tightened rag, presenting the weird scene he had accidentally seen in the orphanage before.
Song Xiaoyu's own consciousness had completely disappeared at this moment, but the facial features were squeezed together because of pain, and they turned to the back of the body without resistance.
What surprised Shen Xing was that while Song Xiaoyu's face turned away, another strange face turned from the back to the front.
The reason why this face is weird is because she actually keeps a smile, and her facial features are exactly the same as Song Xiaoyu himself, but it feels stiff and dull...
"Hehehe..."
The familiar laughter sounded, and Shen Xing suddenly realized that the strange sound just now came from here!
Because it resonates from the same head, it is easy for people to misunderstand that it is the real Song Xiaoyu.
But Song Xiaoyu didn't even know that there was a face on the back of her head, a face exactly like her. It was frightening just thinking about it!
Of course, after this face gained control of the body, the real Song Xiaoyu didn't have any consciousness.
At the same moment, after seeing this dull smiling face, Shen Xing understood everything.
At this time, Song Xiaoyu turned his head completely, the skin on the whole body became abnormally white, and the body was stretched straight. The place where the back of the head was originally, the strange cheek was blocked by a little long hair, which was even more strange.
She stepped forward and walked towards Shen Xing.
Song Xiaoyu herself is thin and tall, with long feet. Once she takes a big step, she will almost reach the place where Shen Xing is standing in an instant.
At this time, Shen Xing had already begun to speculate in silence.
Now he can be sure that after the itchy scalp on the back of his head, it is not only as simple as growing hair, but the scalp will mutate, and then grow another whole cheek exactly like the possessed person.
This cheek is usually attached to the back of the possessed person’s head, using the other person’s hair to cover it to hide oneself. If the possessed person’s hair is short enough to hide it, such as oneself, since it is impossible to hide, perhaps this face will After it grows and matures... directly on the original face of the possessed person!
Just thinking of this scene shuddered, and the next second, with a click, Song Xiaoyu approached Shen Xing completely, stretched out his lanky arm, and clasped his neck.
Shen Xing could feel the increase in her arm strength, and subconsciously held the kitchen knife hidden around her waist with her backhand.
At the same time, he shook the five fingers of his right hand violently, and the knuckle bones made a creaking sound. The powerful force rose and he was about to smash the stiff face of Song Xiaoyu with a fist.
But now it seems... no longer necessary!
The familiar silver font popped in my mind.
[Face, 95% understanding of current characteristics. 】
[The level of understanding of the characteristics of the face has reached more than 80%, and the face can be locked. Is it now? 】
The "unknown anomaly" originally displayed in the silver font is now called "face".
"locking!"
Without hesitation, Shen Xing immediately responded in his mind.
Seeing Song Xiaoyu who had already grasped himself in front of him, his whole body was shocked, his strength was quickly lost, and his feet fell softly to the ground.
Her long hair, which had just been separated by an invisible force at the back of her head, curled slightly at this moment, covered it back again, and became calm.
[Face, has been locked, please save its characteristics within 10 days, otherwise the characteristics will be completely lost. 】(End of this chapter)