After getting closer again, Shen Xing heard the strange words from the closet more clearly.
But after listening carefully for a while, he was still confused, but he felt that it seemed to be saying something, and the speed of speech was fast and slow.
But even when it is slow, it is faster than ordinary people's normal speech speed, almost reaching the speed of "light yellow dress and fluffy hair".
Although every syllable could be heard clearly at this speed, Shen Xing still couldn't know what it meant.
He even began to wonder whether the sound came out of the closet or He Jun, who was standing motionless in front of the closet, was talking to himself.
Because he couldn't see whether He Jun's lips were moving in this direction.
But now this guy feels like a wooden person. It seems that He Jun will not pay attention to anything except the closet in front of him.
Shen Xing waited for a while, then walked forward again, until he almost walked to a parallel line with He Jun, and finally stopped.
He Jun still looked at the closet, unaware that someone was standing parallel to him on his left side.
After this guy's profile appeared in Shen Xing's eyes, Shen Xing found that He Jun's current expression was almost exactly the same as that of He Xiaohui who was lying down. His mouth was slightly open and his eyes were wide open, as if he was frightened by something in front of him. It's just that this expression is completely still, as if it's frozen.
Both father and son are the same, the difference is that He Xiaohui is stiff and unable to move, while He Jun stands strangely in front of the open closet after getting out of bed.
Now even though Shen Xing had been cautiously leaning close, He Jun still turned a blind eye, just maintaining this frightened and terrifying appearance.
The atmosphere in the room is extremely weird at this moment!
After Shen Xing looked at He Jun clearly, he no longer moved forward, but tilted his head slightly, casting his gaze into the closet that was as dark as thick ink, and the different pupils flickered slightly.
The darkness in this wardrobe is not normal at all, flowing inside like a physical object.
After staring carefully, Shen Xing could feel something moving inside, and there was still a red aura in the closet that could only be seen from the perspective of a different pupil.
The weird syllables are still uttering constantly, like a strange whisper a person approaches his ear.
If He Jun stayed still in front of the closet, he might have been affected by the spirit of this weird whisper.
At this time, as Shen Xing kept his different pupils open, his mental antibodies were gradually decreasing.
The main reason is that I spent the fifth layer of antibody at the beginning and activated the latent skill "face change", which caused the consumption of mental antibodies to start directly from the fourth layer. In addition, the different pupils are also continuously consuming antibodies, so in order to avoid mental power Being consumed too much, he had to shut down temporarily.
In order to save mental energy, Shen Xing blinked his right eye, closing the different pupil state.
After thinking for a while, I had enough finger strength to make sure that the power in my hand at the moment could use a powerful force once it broke out, and then slowly walked behind He Jun.
I can feel the heat coming out of He Jun's body, it's not cold, but this person's thinking is obviously stagnant.
After standing behind He Jun, Shen Xing looked into the darkness of the closet again from his perspective, and in order to keep his sight parallel and equidistant, he poked his head out and stared carefully into the closet.
At almost the same moment, the lingering whisper in his ear suddenly began to increase in volume, and then Shen Xing's pupils shrank. Even without the perspective of the different pupil, he could still see a blurry black shadow slowly passing by in the closet.
It turned out to be clear from the perspective of He Jun.
At the moment this black shadow moved, a part of it was exposed outside the wardrobe door. Although it quickly retracted back, it was still accurately caught by Shen Xing's gaze.
He could tell that the part of his body he saw seemed to be the upper middle part of a black arm.
At the moment when the whispers suddenly increased, the mental antibody progress bar under the corner of Shen Xing's eyes finally began to diminish.
He felt a little buzzing in his ears, and the whole person felt a little dizzy for a moment, but he soon recovered.
At this moment, He Jun's body in front of him leaned slightly, as if a certain connection in front of him had been broken, but gathered on Shen Xing's body.
Of course, Shen Xing will not completely lose control of his body like he did, but he will reach out to stabilize the fallen He Jun and slowly place it flat on the ground.
At this moment, he didn't have time to put the other party back to the police. He Jun was a bit fat. It would take some time to get the police, and this period of time might cause the weird things in the closet to leave or do more bizarre things.
Shen Xing raised his foot and stood at the place where He Jun stood just now. At this time, the various strange sounds in his ears increased, and the volume was still getting louder.
In order to avoid a significant consumption of mental energy, Shen Xing did not turn on the different pupil again, but immediately took out his mobile phone and was about to turn on the flashlight function in the closet.
At this moment, all kinds of whispering sounds in my ears suddenly disappeared, and the whole room was suddenly quiet.
He was taken aback for a moment, and there was dead silence in the closet. The feeling of the unknown object moving inside just now disappeared.
In the next second, a sob suddenly sounded, and Chen Xing subconsciously took two steps back.
This cry came from the closet in front of me, suddenly appeared in the thick darkness, without any sign.
If someone else encounters such a sudden situation, I am afraid that they will pull their body directly and lie down on the ground to finish the job, or they will just run away, life and death will no longer be close to this closet.
But Shen Xing didn't feel this way. He was just taken aback by instinct, but quickly calmed down.
By the way, I noticed the mental antibodies under the corner of my eyes. Although the current consumption is still continuing, it is not very serious.
The crying was intermittent, still coming from the darkness of the closet.
It is impossible to tell whether it is an adult or a child, a man or a woman, just by voice.
Shen Xing turned on the flashlight function of the phone.
There was a sudden light in front of him, just to illuminate the closet, dispelling the deep darkness inside.
Under the light of a flashlight, a little girl in a tattered red dress put her hands on her knees, buried her head, and was sobbing and crying.
The little girl's hair is slightly curly, but it is very dirty, some parts have been condensed into strips. Almost all of her skin was bruised, she was not wearing shoes, and her fingernails and toenails had been partially cracked, and even the sole of her right foot was broken and turned up. She could see the dense bones poked out.
This weird scene made Shen Xing's heartbeat intensified, but he did not move or speak, but quietly stared at the girl in red in front of him.
For about ten seconds, the little girl seemed to perceive a light shining on herself, her crying stopped, her shoulders licked slightly, and her head slowly lifted, but her neck seemed to be broken, unable to stand up completely, but tilted her head. Hooking his back, opened his black eyes and looked over.
"Huh?" (End of this chapter)