Chapter 32 Disappeared Home

Jack thought, Rainy didn't notice her hair growing longer before, maybe because she had long hair. From this point, it can be inferred that the length of the hair growing now should not be too outrageous, otherwise Rainy would not have noticed the difference in her hair.

Jack is now wondering why his scalp is itchy? Where did this hair come from? Is he possessed by a ghost, or is he under some kind of black magic?

From Alen's body being copied by a ghost, to Fiona's pupil mutation (probably affected by the obsession of the resentful spirit), to now this strange symptom of itchy skin seems to be transmitted in some way.

He doesn't know if Clare is safe, and whether the male volunteer who fainted at the door has been infected like himself.

Jack is getting more and more curious about his experience.

He also found that in his own characteristic speculation, the percentage of the characteristic degree of speculation on whether these things are ghosts has not changed at all. Whether he said Alen was a ghost or something else, the value of characteristic understanding did not change.

After a moment of silence, he once again made the final feature speculation of the itchy scalp to the best of his ability.

[If the scalp is allowed to itch and the hair to grow, the person's body will be completely controlled by a strange force and become... a walking corpse. ]

After describing the feature, the silver font in his mind changed and the value changed again.

[Unknown anomaly, current feature understanding degree 75%. ]

"Damn!" Jack looked inward at the text in his mind in surprise.

He didn't expect that the speculation was so smooth that he could strip the ghost, which was not sure whether it was scalp or hair, to only have his pants left!

According to previous experience, if the feature understanding degree exceeded 80%, "Rainy" could be directly locked, and he should be able to avoid the same fate as her.

Now Jack's understanding of Rainy's ghost is like peeling an onion, peeling off layer by layer until the other party's pants are completely stripped off.

I didn't expect this feeling to be quite good. If possible, after seeing a ghost, I might be able to knock it down by speculation alone. In the absence of a sculpture, I could directly block it.

Of course, this is just Jack's good wish. In the following time, no matter how much he speculates, he can't improve his understanding of the characteristics by 5%.

He took out the scissors, cut off the strange long hair on the back of his head, and returned to the bedroom.

That night, because he was worried that the itchy scalp would cause more mutations in his body, Jack couldn't fall asleep at all. He sat on the bed in the bedroom and kept thinking about what other characteristics this thing had.

When he sat until 3 o'clock in the morning, he still didn't dare to fall asleep. He finally made a decision. He took a nap carefully on the pillow and prepared to act at dawn tomorrow.

On the same night.

In the garden opposite Unit 1, Building 7, Jujiayuan Community in the center of Yungu City.

Behind the bench in the garden, a man had been squatting silently. This man was Ray.

Because he was worried that he would be discovered by passers-by and frightened by the motionless residents in the community garden at night, Ray chose to squat in a secluded place in the inner part of the garden, trying to avoid the residents who went out at night.

His eyes were fixed on the 8th floor of Unit 1 opposite.

Rainy's family lived in Unit 1, No. 8-2. From this position in the garden, he could see the French windows of the living room at a glance, and the lights in the house had never been on.

Because the place where Ray squatted was in the shade of the garden, there was no doubt that he was fed by mosquitoes all night.

In this summer night, there were the most mosquitoes in such places, and there was a buzzing sound flying around in his ears.

But he basically didn't move much. Because he was running around outside all year round and his skin was rough and thick, he was rarely bitten by mosquitoes, but the buzzing sound in his ears was a bit disturbing.

There were several big lumps on his skin, but Ray was still as steady as an old dog. After arriving here after 8 o'clock in the evening, he squatted all night until the sky turned white.

Raising his wrist, he looked at his 1982 Old Ginger watch. It was half past five and it would be dawn soon.

Ray frowned slightly. Although some people had entered or passed by downstairs of Unit 1, Building 7, he looked carefully and found that Rainy was not among them.

And the light in the room on the 8th floor had never been on.

"They didn't come back. Where did this family go?"

After six in the morning, Ray stood up from the bench in the garden with a frown, rubbed his numb legs, and sat back on the chair.

Because he had been walking outside for many years, he looked thin, but in fact, he had a good physical fitness. When his legs were numb from squatting at night, he could support himself for a long time by slightly changing his position.

After resting for fifteen minutes, the numbness in his legs gradually disappeared. Ray stood up and walked to the door of Unit 1, Building 7. He looked into the closed access control corridor and found that there was a camera facing the door.

He thought for a while and went to the property management office of the community.

Came to the property management office and took out his ID.

"Hello, I'm a police officer. I'm investigating a case and need to check your surveillance."

The duty officer in the office was very cooperative. He skillfully called up the surveillance video at the door of Unit 1, Building 7, adjusted the time to a moment after the Qiguang Orphanage got off work yesterday, and then clicked to start playing.

After watching for about twenty minutes, the surveillance camera showed about twenty people coming in and out of the door of Unit 1, and other residents of the community passing by Unit 1 could be vaguely seen.

After watching for a few more minutes, a tall and thin woman in a light blue volunteer uniform appeared on the screen. She had returned from outside the community, and after opening the access control of Unit 1, she walked into the corridor of the unit without stopping.

"Stop." Ray said immediately.

The duty officer immediately pressed the pause button.

Ray leaned in front of the screen and carefully identified it, confirming that the woman was Rainy who returned from the orphanage yesterday.

It was easy to identify. He had seen several photos of Rainy before. The person in the video not only had a similar figure and appearance, but also did not change out of the volunteer uniform.

"Mr. Police Officer, is the person you are looking for this woman?" The duty officer pointed at Rainy in the frozen picture and asked.

But Ray did not answer him.

Because at this moment, Ray suddenly had an idea, an idea that he could not believe.

After a moment, he raised his head and said to himself in surprise: "Could it be that this family has been staying at home all the time, but just didn't turn on the lights?!"