After seeing clearly what he was wearing, Shen Xing once again turned his attention to the person squatting behind the door.
At this moment, he felt like he was falling into a dream.
This man...even the socks he wore were exactly the same as him, but he couldn't be deliberately disguising himself!
Is it just a coincidence?
Shen Xing stared at the man squatting silently in disbelief. No, it couldn't be a coincidence.
His Adam's apple moved and he said, "Come out, I've already seen you."
The crouching man showed no reaction.
The current situation was too unbelievable. Looking at the person behind the door, Shen Xing felt like he was temporarily deprived of oxygen.
"Come out!" shouted again.
The other party still didn't respond.
With no other choice, he strode over, made a fist with one hand, and pulled the bedroom door with the other hand, completely exposing the squatting person to his eyes.
This person was indeed a man, squatting with his hands on his knees and wearing exactly the same clothes as himself.
Now even if the other person doesn't raise his head, Shen Xing is sure that this guy is most likely really him.
He did not come closer, but instead took a step back, staring at the squatting "self" warily.
"Can you hear me?" Shen Xing asked.
After a few seconds, the crouching man slowly raised his head, his eyes unfocused, as if he had no focus.
Shen Xing focused all his attention on his face, and sure enough, it looked exactly like his own!
Then the man let go of his hands holding his knees and stood up slowly, but his face was stiff and his expression was cold, as if he couldn't see Shen Xing, and he walked towards the living room.
Shen Xing looked at him silently until the man disappeared from the bedroom, and the footsteps outside the living room soon stopped.
Ever since this person stood up in front of him, Shen Xing had the illusion that he was looking in the mirror. Except for the other person's behavior being a little stiff, he felt that it seemed to be him.
There was no more movement outside the living room.
After a pause, Shen Xing slowly walked to the bedroom door and glanced into the living room.
The other self who walked to the living room did not disappear. Instead, he sat on the sofa outside, staring blankly ahead, doing nothing, like a ZZ without thinking.
Shen Xing stopped talking and just stared at the man's profile.
He seemed to understand something in his heart. Did he activate the characteristics of the fake Hong Bin that he had already absorbed when he absorbed the blood-pupil wood carving? Because what he is going through now is exactly the same as what happened to Hong Bin back then.
He felt that this situation should not happen after absorbing the characteristics of the fake Hong Bin. From the looks of it, it seemed that something unexpected had happened.
And Shen Xing doesn't know whether the same self will always appear, or whether it will disappear in a specific way in the future due to some side effects.
But now it seems that this guy doesn't seem to be any threat other than being ZZ.
The most important thing is that after this man appeared, he did not become mentally disturbed or behave abnormally like the real Hong Bin.
Perhaps this is the difference between active and passive.
Hong Bin encountered this guy and was copied. This was a passive situation. But he actively absorbed the characteristics, and then a copy appeared due to a certain "side effect". This was due to his initiative.
The difference between this is that there is a high possibility that the original person will not be affected by the other party, but on the contrary, the replica Shen Xing behaves very dull.
But having said that, my profile is still pretty good-looking, like an old wine that gets better and better with each taste.
After a moment of secretly admiring Bi Lian, Shen Xing returned to the bedroom.
I came to the workbench and picked up the fake wooden sculptures of Hong Bin and Xue Tong. I looked at them carefully for a moment and found that the black shadows in the wooden sculptures were all intact. The only thing was that they had no characteristics.
Shen Xing turned around and walked to the living room and glanced at the man sitting on the sofa.
This guy's lips were slightly open and motionless, and he felt like his mouth was about to leak out in the next second.
At this moment, a knock on the door came.
"Shen Xing, open the door."
The voice sounds like it is Li Naijing!
Then he saw a figure moving outside the window next to the living room door, as if he wanted to see through the window to see if he was in the house.
Shen Xing was shocked. There was paper on the window, so the inside couldn't be seen from the outside. But at this moment, Li Naijing definitely couldn't let Li Naijing see her other self.
He glanced at the man sitting on the sofa, who still looked stupid.
Shen Xing did not answer Li Naijing, but hurriedly walked to the bedroom, picked up the phone, and immediately set it to silent mode.
Not long after the adjustment was made, the screen on the phone changed and displayed the words "Sheriff Li Naijing is calling."
He held the phone and did not answer it. He walked gently to the living room and stared at his other self who was still sitting motionless.
It was best to let this guy hide now. Shen Xing turned around and looked around, preparing to find a place in the house where he could hide someone.
He grabbed his seated self, pulled him up, and pushed him into the bedroom.
During this process, Shen Xing finally saw the halazi fall out of this guy's mouth, hit the ground with a clatter, and was immediately pushed into the bedroom by him.
When I turned around and returned to the living room, I saw the incoming call on my cell phone for nearly a minute before I finally hung up.
Li Naijing's voice came from outside the door: "Are you at home? He didn't answer the phone."
The young man Zhao Wenbo's voice replied: "Maybe something happened, maybe he went out. Do you want to wait a little longer?"
After these words, there was no movement outside the door.
After a while, the door lock of the living room suddenly rang, as if a key had been inserted into the keyhole.
Shen Xing was immediately startled and heard Zhao Wenbo say: "Sister Jing, do you want to go in directly?"
The voice in the keyhole stopped, and Li Naijing replied: "That guy came back from Song Xiaoyu's house. Now he doesn't answer the door or answer the phone. What if he is possessed by the missing scalp again? We must go in and have a look. . Besides, our special case investigation team has the power to enter any private area without the owner’s consent.”
In Shen Xing's impression, he remembered that he had heard Li Naijing say the same thing. Obviously, this was Li Naijing's classic mantra.
But listening to this, it seems that this woman wanted to force her way into the house because she was worried about her own safety.
For someone who has done this kind of thing all the time, Shen Xing has no doubts about her ability to unlock the door, even though the locks on her door have been changed.
He quickly turned around, preparing to go into the bedroom to hide his other self, but when he turned his eyes around, he found that there was no one in the bedroom.
The guy who had just been pushed in by him had disappeared without knowing when.
She didn't know whether it was hiding or disappearing. Before Shen Xing could think about it, the door lock behind him began to twist again and made a clicking sound.
Then I heard Li Naijing say: "The door was locked from the inside, but I opened it."
The implication is that someone may have been in the house at all times.
Although the other party also had good intentions, Shen Xing's heart was still in his throat, and he threw himself on the bed, motionless, pretending to be asleep, and stuffed his phone under the pillow.
The next second, the door was opened, and Li Naijing and Zhao Wenbo walked in one after the other.
