After getting closer again, Shen Xing could hear the strange words coming from the closet more clearly.
However, after listening carefully for a while, he was still confused. He just felt that it seemed to be saying something, and the speed of the speech was sometimes fast and sometimes slow.
But even when it is slow, it is faster than the normal speaking speed of ordinary people, almost reaching the speed of "Light yellow dress, fluffy hair".
Although he could hear every syllable clearly at this speed, Shen Xing still couldn't figure out what it meant.
He even began to wonder whether the voice was coming from the closet or whether 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 from this direction.
But now this guy feels like a wooden man. It seems that He Jun won't pay attention to anything except the wardrobe in front of him.
Shen Xing waited for a moment and walked forward again. He finally stopped when he was almost on a parallel line with He Jun.
He Jun was still looking at the closet, unaware that someone was standing parallel to him on his left side.
As the profile of this guy's face was revealed to Shen Xing's eyes, Shen Xing discovered that He Jun's current expression was almost exactly the same as that of He Xiaohui lying on the bed. His mouth was slightly open and his eyes were wide open, as if he was frightened by something in front of him, but This expression is completely still, as if it has frozen.
The father and son both looked the same. The only difference was that He Xiaohui was stiff on the bed and unable to move, while He Jun stood strangely in front of the open wardrobe after getting out of bed.
Now, even though Shen Xing was cautiously approaching, He Jun still turned a blind eye and just maintained this frightened and terrifying look.
The atmosphere in the room was extremely weird at this moment!
After Shen Xing saw He Jun clearly, he no longer moved forward. Instead, he turned his head slightly and cast his gaze into the closet, which was as black as thick ink. His strange pupils flickered slightly.
The darkness in this closet 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 the alien eyes.
The weird syllables were still coming out, like a strange whisper coming from a person close to his ear.
If He Jun had remained still facing the closet, he might have been mentally affected by this strange whisper.
At this time, as Shen Xing kept his special pupils open, his mental antibodies were gradually decreasing.
The main reason is that I spent the fifth layer of antibodies to activate the latent skill "Face Changing" at the beginning, which caused the consumption of mental antibodies to start directly from the fourth layer. In addition, the strange 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 and turned off the abnormal pupil state.
After thinking for a while, he used his finger strength to ensure that once the power in his hands exploded, he would be able to exert powerful force, and then slowly walked behind He Jun.
It could be felt that there was still heat radiating from He Jun's body. It was not a mass of ice cold, but the man's thinking was obviously stagnant.
After standing behind He Jun, Shen Xing looked into the darkness of the closet again from his perspective. In order to keep his eyes parallel and equidistant, he slightly poked his head out and stared into the closet carefully.
Almost at the same moment, the whisper that had been lingering in his ears suddenly began to increase in volume, and then Shen Xing's pupils shrank. Even without the different eyes, he could still see a blurry black shadow slowly passing through the closet.
It turns out that you have to see it clearly from He Jun's perspective.
The moment the black shadow moved, part of it was exposed outside the closet door. Although it quickly shrank back, it was still accurately captured by Shen Xing's eyes.
He could tell that the part of the body he saw seemed to be the middle and upper part of a black arm.
At the moment when the whispers suddenly grew louder, the mental antibody progress bar under the corner of Shen Xing's eyes finally began to decrease.
He felt his ears ringing, and he felt a little dizzy for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses.
At this moment, He Jun in front of him leaned up slightly, as if some connection in front of him had been broken, and instead focused on Shen Xing.
Of course, Shen Xing would not completely lose control of his body like him. Instead, he stretched out his hand to stabilize the fallen He Jun and slowly lay him flat on the ground.
At this moment, he had no time to put the other party back on the bed. He Jun was already a little fat, so it would take some time to get him to the bed. During this time, the weird things in the closet might leave, or he might do something even more bizarre.
Shen Xing raised his feet and stood where He Jun was standing just now. At this time, the number of strange sounds in his ears increased, and the volume continued to get louder.
In order to avoid a large consumption of mental energy, Shen Xing did not turn on the special pupils again. Instead, he immediately took out his mobile phone and looked into the closet to turn on the flashlight function.
At this moment, the various voices that had been whispering in his ears suddenly disappeared, and the whole room suddenly became extremely quiet.
He was slightly stunned, and there was a dead silence in the closet. The feeling of unknown objects moving inside that was there just now disappeared.
The next second, a burst of sobs suddenly sounded, and Shen Xing subconsciously took two steps back.
The cry came from the closet in front of me, appearing suddenly in the thick darkness without any warning.
If other people encountered this sudden situation, they would probably just twitch and lie down on the ground to finish the work, or else run away, and they would never come near this closet again.
But Shen Xing didn't feel this way. He was just startled out of instinct, but he quickly calmed down.
By the way, I paid attention to the mental antibodies under the corners of my eyes. Although the current consumption is still continuing, it is not very serious.
The sound of crying was intermittent, still coming from the darkness of the closet.
Just based on the sound, it was impossible to tell whether it was an adult or a child, a man or a woman.
Shen Xing turned on the flashlight function of his phone.
His eyes suddenly lit up, just enough to illuminate the wardrobe and dispel the rich darkness inside.
Under the light of a flashlight, a little girl wearing a tattered red dress was seen holding her knees with her hands, burying her head and sobbing non-stop, making a whimpering sound.
The little girl's long hair was slightly curly, but very dirty, and some parts had condensed into strips. Her skin was almost completely bruised, and she had no shoes on. Some of her fingernails and toenails were cracked, and even the sole of her right foot was broken and turned over, and the bones could be seen poking out.
This strange scene made Shen Xing's heart beat faster, but he did not move or speak, he just stared quietly at the girl in red in front of him.
For about ten seconds, the little girl seemed to notice that there was light shining on her. She stopped crying, her shoulders twitched slightly, and she slowly raised her head. However, her neck seemed to be broken and she could not stand completely upright. Instead, she tilted her head and hooked her head. He tilted his back and looked over with his dark eyes wide open.
"Huh?"
