Chapter 57: The Mystery in the Wardrobe (2)

Shen Xing subconsciously immediately squatted down and moved two steps closer to the end of He Xiaohui's bed, so that the bulging futon at the end of the bed could cover him more.

Now, as long as no one walks within about two meters of Shen Xing, they can't find him.

As soon as the thought arose, there was a slight squeak in the direction of the big bed, and He Jun, who was originally lying on the bed, suddenly sat up at this time.

But that's about it.

Just when Shen Xing thought he was going to get out of bed and go to the bathroom, he found that he didn't move, just sitting on the bed in silence, motionless.

The room fell silent again.

In the dark room, not a single sound came.

He Xiaohui on the small bed was still asleep, while He Jun, who was sleeping on the big bed, was sitting on the bed and did not move.

Shen Xing squatted at the foot of the small bed, close to the door of the suspected master bedroom, and let the arched futon on the small bed block him, leaving only two eyes to observe the movement of the person sitting on the bed.

There was a dead silence in the room, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

This made Shen Xing, who was squatting, also try to hold his breath and slow down the speed of breathing.

Through the observation of different pupils, he could see He Jun's appearance, which was the man holding He Xiaohui he met in the vegetable market.

At this moment, He Jun's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he didn't know if he was awake, or could it be that this guy had symptoms of sleepwalking, and he would suddenly sit up when he fell asleep?

If you are a normal person, you should at least have other actions after sitting up, such as going to the toilet or drinking saliva, or if you have a nightmare, you will fall asleep after resting for a while.

But He Jun didn't do anything, and his slightly blessed body was easy to recognize.

I don't know what he wants to do, or if he's already in this position...... Asleep?

I don't know how long I waited, but in this silent night, it was the hardest thing to stay motionless.

Suddenly, there was a sound of rustling, and the black shadow sitting on the big bed began to move, not lifting the quilt, but directly tilting his body, his feet fell from the bed, his body stood up straight, and some of the quilt fell to the ground.

At this moment, He Jun turned his back to Shen Xing, making Shen Xing dare to look a little more observant.

Then I saw He Jun, who had gotten out of bed, walking slowly forward, his walking posture was a little stiff, as if his feet were numb, and there was a slight thumping sound on the ground.

Although Shen Xing couldn't see the ground where he was squatting, he was soon sure that He Jun was not wearing shoes, but walking directly on the ground barefoot.

Moreover, He Jun did not go to the bathroom or drink water, but came to the wardrobe placed in the living room.

His body straightened up again, and then he reached out, grabbed the closet door and slowly pulled it open.

The moment the wardrobe door opened, there was a sound of wood rubbing, but the sound was not loud and quickly disappeared, and then He Jun opened another wardrobe door.

He opened both cabinet doors, and the man stood there, motionless.

For a moment, Shen Xing thought that he was going to take out something hidden in the wardrobe, but after finding that after the wardrobe door opened, He Jun didn't move anymore, but stood stiffly in place, as if his eyes were staring at the wardrobe.

At this moment, Shen Xing didn't believe that He Jun's eyes were still closed, he must have opened them.

"What the hell is this guy looking at? Can you make him so hooked?! ”

After waiting for a while, He Jun stood there with no intention of moving again.

Shen Xing felt that his feet were already a little numb, and now the direction he was in was diagonally behind He Jun, and the other party couldn't find himself unless he turned back.

Stretching out his right hand and gently grabbing the wooden board at the foot of the small bed, Shen Xing didn't dare to support it too hard, and slowly stood up, but still bent over, paying careful attention to He Jun's direction.

If the other party moved, Shen Xing would immediately crouch down again.

And now he knows very well that if He Jun were a normal person, he would not get up in the middle of the night, would not stand barefoot on the ground without moving, and would not keep staring at the open wardrobe in the dark.

Why is He Jun's abnormal behavior, and why is he staring at the wardrobe, does this wardrobe have anything to do with Ye Ting's disappearance?

Shen Xing wanted to know the answer to all this.

After he stood up, there was a feeling like a pinprick coming from his numb feet, at this time Shen Xing did not move, but waited for a while, until the pinprick disappeared, then he slowly took a step and walked towards the head of the small bed.

In the process, half of his attention was on He Jun in front of the closet, and the other half was on He Xiaohui on the small bed.

After Shen Xing decided to continue moving, he was prepared for a possible fight with the abnormal He Jun, but if He Xiaohui was asleep, there was a high chance that he would wake up and scare the child.

If it doesn't work, he will choose to leave first, and then find a way.

Or don't rule out the idea of going next door and checking out if it has anything to do with the weirdness here.

As he approached He Xiaohui's bedside, another indescribable strange feeling swelled up, Shen Xing frowned slightly, reached out and grabbed the corner of the futon, and then lifted the quilt a little at an extremely slow speed.

Because of the proximity at the moment, he could clearly see the boy sleeping under the futon.

However, at the moment when he saw it clearly, Shen Xing's hand holding the futon shook slightly.

He Xiaohui's eyes in front of him were unexpectedly open, but there was no color, his lips were also slightly open, showing some teeth, and the expression on his face seemed to be frozen by an invisible force.

This scene made Shen Xing completely unexpected!

In horror, he put his fingers close to He Xiaohui's nostrils and could feel his breathing, but the child's expression froze, and he was in a state of no consciousness.

Now this scene gives Shen Xing the feeling that He Xiaohui's life is not in danger for the time being, but he has been knocked unconscious by some strange force.

Maybe the child wouldn't wake up if he spoke loudly in his ear at this moment, and looking at it like this, this should not happen once or twice.

Shen Xing ignored it for the time being, turned his head, and saw He Jun still standing in front of the wardrobe with his back to him, like a sculpture.

What's in the closet?

He can't see it at all.

Shen Xing hesitated slightly, looked around, and there was nothing suspicious around him.

He walked lightly to the corner of the wall and walked along the wall towards the standing He Jun.

Although He Jun may have woken up at this moment, it was obvious that his consciousness was still in a vague or blocked state, so Shen Xing was not worried that he would see it.

What's more, even if you see it, you can't recognize your true identity.

As he got closer and closer to He Jun, Shen Xing's expression began to become increasingly strange.

Because there was something in his ears, like an extremely low moan.

It was as if a man was whispering to himself at a faster pace, and if he was a little farther away, he would not be able to hear it, but only when he was close to the closet, he could hear this strange whisper.

It is impossible to tell whether the voice was speaking, chanting, or just uttering meaningless syllables.

But one thing is for sure, the voice came from the dark and claustrophobic wardrobe in front of He Jun, who had his back to him.

It seems to be talking to He Jun about something?!