As for why Song Xiaoyu didn't notice that her hair had grown longer at that time, it probably had something to do with her having long hair.
From this point, it can be inferred that the length of the strand of hair that Shen Xing is growing now should not be too outrageous, otherwise it is impossible for Song Xiaoyu not to notice something strange in her hair.
What Shen Xing is wondering now is, why does his scalp itch? Where did this hair come from? Was he possessed by a ghost, or was he possessed by something?
Back when Hong Bin was cloned by a ghost, Lin Wanru's eyes mutated (probably affected by the obsession of the resentful soul), and now this weird symptom of itchy skin seemed to be contagious in some way.
I wonder if Feifei is okay? And whether the male volunteer who fainted at the door might have been infected like him.
Shen Xing became increasingly curious about his current encounter.
And he found that in his own speculation about whether these things were ghosts, the percentage of characteristics did not change at all.
No matter whether he said that Hong Bin was a ghost or something else, the value of his characteristic understanding did not change.
After a moment of silence, he once again made his final guess as to the nature of the itchy scalp.
[If the scalp itches and the hair is allowed to grow, eventually the person's body will be completely controlled by a strange force and become...a walking zombie. 】
After describing the characteristics, the silver font in my mind changed, and the values changed again.
[Unknown abnormality, current understanding of characteristics is 75%. 】
"I'll wipe it!" Shen Xing looked at the words in his mind with some surprise.
He didn't expect that the guess would go so smoothly, that the ghost, who didn't know whether it was a scalp or a hair, would be stripped down to his trousers!
According to previous experience, if the understanding of the characteristics exceeds 80%, you can directly target "Song Xiaoyu", and then you should be able to avoid the same fate as her.
Now understanding Song Xiaoyu's ghost, Shen Xing was like peeling an onion, layer by layer, until he completely peeled off the other party's pants.
I didn't expect this feeling to be quite pleasant. If possible, after seeing a certain ghost, I might be able to put the ghost down by just guessing, and even block it directly without a wood carving.
Of course, this is just Shen Xing's best wish. In the following time, no matter how much he speculates, he will not be able to increase his understanding of the characteristics by 5%.
He took out the scissors and cut off the weird long hair on the back of his head, and then returned to the bedroom.
That night, Shen Xing couldn't sleep because he was worried that his itchy scalp would cause more mutations in his body. He sat on the bed in the bedroom and kept thinking about what other properties this thing had.
He sat there until 3 o'clock in the morning, still afraid to fall asleep. He finally made a decision, and then he carefully dozed off on the pillow, preparing to take action at dawn tomorrow.
Same night.
Jujiayuan Community in the center of Yungu City, in the garden opposite Unit 1 of Building 7.
Behind the bench in the garden, a man squatted silently. This man was Zheng Ruijun.
Because he was worried about being found motionless in the community garden at night and being frightened by residents passing by, Zheng Ruijun chose to squat in a secret part of the garden to avoid residents who went out at night.
His eyes were fixed on the 8th floor of Unit 1 opposite.
Song Xiaoyu's family lives in Unit 1, No. 8-2. From the garden, you can see the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, but there are no lights in the house.
Because the place where Zheng Ruijun squatted was in the shade of the garden, he undoubtedly fed the mosquitoes all night.
On this summer night, mosquitoes gather the most in this place, and there is a constant buzzing sound in my ears.
But he basically didn't move much. Because he traveled around all the time and his skin was rough and thick, there were very few mosquito bites, but the buzzing in his ears was a bit disturbing.
There were several big bumps on his skin, but Zheng Ruijun remained as steady as an old dog. After arriving here at eight o'clock in the evening, he squatted all night until the sky turned white.
He raised his wrist and looked at his 1982 Lao Jiang watch. It was now half past five, and it would be fully dawn soon.
Zheng Ruijun frowned slightly. Although there were people coming in and out or passing by Unit 1 of Building 7 that night, he looked carefully and found that Song Xiaoyu was not among them.
And the lights in the room on the 8th floor never came on.
"You didn't come back. Where did this family go?"
Just after six o'clock in the morning, Zheng Ruijun stood up from the garden bench with a frown, rubbed his numb legs, and turned around to sit on the chair.
Because he has been walking around all year round, although he looks thin, his physical fitness is actually very good. When his legs are numb from squatting at night, he can hold on for a long time by changing his position slightly.
After resting for fifteen minutes, the numbness in his legs gradually disappeared. Zheng Ruijun got up and walked outside the door of Unit 1 in Building 7. He looked into the closed access corridor and found that there was a camera facing the door.
He thought for a moment and went to the community property management office.
Come to the property management office and take out your ID.
"Hello, I am the Sheriff. I am investigating a case and need to check the surveillance here."
The staff on duty in the office were very cooperative. They skillfully called up the surveillance video at the door of Unit 1 of Building 7, adjusted the time to a moment shortly after Qiguang Orphanage got off work yesterday, and then clicked to start playing.
After watching for about 20 minutes, the surveillance camera could see about 20 people coming in and out of the door of unit 1, and could also vaguely see other residents of the community passing by unit 1.
After watching for a few more minutes, a tall and thin woman wearing a light blue volunteer uniform appeared on the screen. She had returned from outside the community, and after opening the access control of a unit, she walked into the corridor of the unit without stopping. .
"Stop." Zheng Ruijun said immediately.
The person on duty immediately pressed the pause button.
Zheng Ruijun came to the screen and examined it carefully, confirming that the woman was Song Xiaoyu who had returned from the orphanage yesterday.
It was easy to identify. He had seen several photos of Song Xiaoyu in advance. Not only did the people in the video have a similar figure and appearance, they had not even changed out of their volunteer uniforms.
"Mr. Sheriff, is this the woman you're looking for?" the officer on duty asked, pointing to Song Xiaoyu in the freeze frame.
But Zheng Ruijun didn't answer him.
Because at this time, Zheng Ruijun suddenly had an idea, an idea that even he himself could not believe.
After a moment, he raised his head and said to himself in surprise: "Did this family just stay at home and didn't turn on the lights?!"
