This woman is different from the woman Shen Xing met outside the closet just now. The woman outside the closet has no fixed form, but is a black shadow without a trace.
But now this woman obviously has a physical entity, a bit like the body of the shadow woman just now.
I don’t know why she turned into a black shadow and left the closet to control the He family and his son.
Now it seemed that this woman was obviously a ghost in the anomaly, and Shen Xing began to try to speculate on the anomaly he was encountering.
First of all, the woman died in this room, or in the big closet just now, which caused it to become what it is now.
Secondly, her death may have something to do with the He family, or maybe the He family just happened to live next door to her, and this woman passed through the closet that was only separated by a wall, and quietly climbed over in another form every night, and then used only The whisper that He Jun could only hear attracted the man to approach the closet uncontrollably.
There should be some strange connection between the large wardrobe in the master bedroom of the He family and the space in the small wardrobe, so that they can be connected.
After some speculation, Shen Xing believed that there were two possible scenarios for this woman's death.
One is that she committed suicide and hanged herself in this room, or was strangled to death with a rope, which is a homicide.
Another situation is that Shen Xing has not seen He Jun's wife in the house so far. It can be said that she has not even seen one where her wife rests and sleeps.
So could this woman be He Jun's wife? He Jun strangled her with a rope for some reason and then hid the woman's body in this house.
If it's the second situation, He Jun needs to know in advance that no one lives next door, so that he can hide the body easily.
What happened next is easy to guess. The wife who was killed by He Jun turned into a ghost and returned home every night to curse and tease He Jun who was sleeping.
Shen Xing is not sure which of the two speculated situations it is, but the second situation is obviously in line with the conjecture of conspiracy theorists.
Before obtaining valid evidence, Shen Xing did not want to impose his speculation on either of the two situations.
He needs proof.
The best evidence is his own advance speculation. If he succeeds in guessing the anomaly, based on past experience, text will pop up in his mind to remind him how much he understands the characteristics of the anomaly.
But after waiting for a while, it backfired.
Shen Xing's expression also became surprised. He found that no matter which guess he believed, there was no familiar text prompt popping up in his mind.
"Are they all wrong? No one guessed it right?"
Isn't this woman a ghost? Wasn't it a homicide? Then why is there a scene where the string is tightened around her neck?
"No, what's wrong?!" Shen Xing was extremely puzzled, "Did I guess everything wrong? Or is the system malfunctioning, and even if I guess right, it won't show up?"
While guessing, he looked around the other rooms in the house.
These rooms were empty with no furniture, and except for the room where the strange woman was, there was nothing unusual about the rest of the rooms.
Now I don't know the identity of this woman and the reason why she is here. I can only go out first.
After making the decision, Shen Xing walked towards the closed security door.
At this moment, footsteps sounded behind him. Shen Xing looked back and saw that the woman with purple-green cheeks had left his room and was following in his direction.
Her walking posture was very strange, her feet were not bent, and she stretched out her legs straight. When she stepped on the ground, she pressed harder, making a thumping sound, like a hammer being struck.
During this process, the woman's upper body kept twisting. Every time she took a step, her body twisted irregularly. It seemed that the thin rope around her neck made her limbs stiff and uncoordinated.
Shen Xing ignored her, but quickly came to the door and opened the security door with a bang. At this time, the woman had already come behind him.
He had already been prepared, turned around and punched.
The strange power of the five fingers exploded, and with a bang, the woman was hit in the chest and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground.
But at the same time as she fell, a black shadow that was exactly the same as her body flew out of her body, and lunged at Shen Xing with its teeth and claws.
This black shadow belongs to the ethereal form of a ghost. The physical attack of Shen Xing's fist can only have a limited impact on this kind of thing, but it cannot defeat it.
He immediately swung out the telescopic stick with his left hand, pressed the black button, and then struck the black figure with the stick.
The black shadow of the woman just happened to pounce and she was hit hard on the head.
puff!
The black shadow dissipated in an instant and formed again three meters away from Shen Xing, but immediately penetrated into the woman's body.
Visible to the naked eye, the woman's body shrank rapidly, and after a period of transformation, she turned into the little girl in red she had seen in the closet earlier. She lay on the ground on her hands and feet, and jumped into the back room like a little rabbit, never to be seen again.
Shen Xing turned around and stepped out of the opened security door.
Just when he was standing outside the corridor, the security door had not even been closed, a faint white light flashed in front of Shen Xing's eyes. It was a bright sharp knife.
The man with the knife seemed to have been waiting outside the door for a long time, waiting for him to appear before he immediately made a sneak attack.
Shen Xing had no time to react, but subconsciously reached out and grabbed the sharp knife blade.
This is a sharp kitchen knife, and the person holding the knife is He Jun.
He Jun looked fierce, and saw that his kitchen knife was grabbed by the opponent's hand. He knew that the kitchen knife was very sharp, and Shen Xing would not be able to hold it for long without all his fingers being cut, so he immediately pressed the handle of the knife with both hands and pressed the tip of the knife with all his strength. Press on Shen Xing's chest.
Unexpectedly, Shen Xing's power completely exceeded He Jun's imagination.
Moreover, the sharp blade did not even cut the skin of the opponent's fingers. In short, He Jun did not see the scene of the opponent's fingers bleeding profusely as he imagined.
Shen Xing broke his hand and took the kitchen knife directly from He Jun's hand. The powerful force made He Jun's fingers go numb and he was stunned for a moment.
After reacting, he turned around and was about to run into the opened door of his home, but Shen Xing grabbed his arm and held his wrist tightly.
Then a force several times stronger than this force poured in, and with a click, He Jun's wrist was directly pinched off.
He Jun groaned and rushed into his home. Shen Xing followed suit and turned on the light in the living room.
At the same moment, the originally opened security door in the corridor next to him closed with a bang from the inside.
Shen Xing ignored it for the time being, but stared straight at He Jun, who was pale and sitting on the floor beside He Xiaohui's bed.
"Are you...are you the Sheriff, or..." He started hesitantly.
If the other party is a thief, it is impossible for the owner to find out and still not leave.
In this way, he guessed that Shen Xing could only have the identity of the Sheriff, and this identity was the one he was least willing to face at the moment.
When he woke up just now, regardless of whether the other party was a thief or a police officer, in order to hide his secret, he was ready to attack Shen Xing. However, after discovering Shen Xing entered the closet, he did not dare to follow him.
He knew that Shen Xing might come out of the next room, so he simply waited and waited outside the corridor with a kitchen knife.
Unexpectedly, after Shen Xing appeared, not only did he not succeed in the sneak attack, but his wrist was crushed directly by the opponent.
Any struggle was unnecessary now. He Jun knew that he had become meat on the chopping block.
He couldn't help but twitch slightly because of the pain in his body just after his wrist was broken, and he sat on the ground panting.
