第47章 衣柜雕塑

"Oh." Clare didn't seem to doubt it. "Uncle, what were you doing by my bed just now?"

"I was afraid that you would kick the quilt and catch a cold like me, so I got up to take a look."

"Then why are you wearing a black sportswear with long sleeves?" Clare continued to ask.

Jack was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back, he noticed that No. 2 was wearing the same clothes as he was wearing when he changed his face. Because when he saw this guy, he always felt like looking in the mirror, so he subconsciously thought that he was the same as himself, and his clothes were no different. But Clare noticed this difference.

"I feel cold, so I just found a piece of clothes to put on. It's okay, you go to the bathroom quickly, I'm taking cold medicine now, and I want to sleep." Jack continued to lie, and deliberately yawned heavily.

When he turned around, he saw that No. 2 had stood up at some point, walked behind him, and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to open the door to go out. Jack grabbed him, pushed him to the bed again, and then pressed his shoulders and sat down. This guy is still unyielding!

"Then Jack, have a good rest. I've put our teacher Wu's phone number on the table. If you still feel uncomfortable, call Teacher Wu and tell me." Clare said very considerately.

"It's okay, go quickly." Jack answered in a hoarse voice. Clare felt that his voice seemed to be a little serious, and even his voice had changed. "Mom said that if you have a sore throat due to a cold, it is because of inflammation. You should take more anti-inflammatory medicine."

"Well, I've taken it." Jack pretended to cough a few times and stopped talking. Listening to Clare outside entering the bathroom, in less than ten minutes, she had changed her shoes at the door, then gently closed the door and went downstairs. Finally gone.

Jack breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to take this opportunity to take a good look at what was wrong with the other self. Was he really unable to speak, or was he always pretending to be stupid? Because when he encountered the fake Allen before, that guy was threatening him and almost bit him, so Jack had always been wary of the second one, fearing that he would suddenly attack. I wasn't too worried about him, but I was afraid that he would hurt Clare if he suddenly appeared in the future.

Turning his head, he was startled to find that No. 2, who was sitting on the edge of the bed just now, had disappeared! Jack looked around the bedroom in confusion, and was worried, so he went out of the bedroom and searched in other rooms, but there was no trace. This guy had indeed disappeared again.

Back to the bedroom, lying on the bed, taking out the phone and plugging it into the charging cable, he took the opportunity to flip through the previously edited documents about anomalies. In fact, now that communications are developed and monitoring is very strict, if you edit such a secret document on a mobile phone, for the special case investigation team, if they are determined to investigate your secrets, they can easily steal this information. It's just that Jack's performance at present is not enough for them to reach the level of suspicion and monitoring him.

And so far, he has no good way to preserve his description of the anomaly. It is impossible to carry a notebook with him to record it, which would make him a bigger target. However, Jack suddenly thought of the dark space in the closet. If the characteristics of the closet are related to the dark space that can mutate corpses, after absorbing the characteristics, maybe he can see if he can use it to protect his own secrets.

While thinking about how to keep his secrets, Jack looked at the time from time to time, wanting to know how long it would take for him to change his face back. He fell asleep unconsciously while waiting. Because he didn't rest all night, he slept until two o'clock in the afternoon. The first thing Jack did when he woke up was to touch his face.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and changed back. He took his mobile phone, turned on the selfie camera, and looked at the screen carefully. Although he had just woken up and his eyes were still a little swollen, he was still so handsome! After getting up and cooking a bowl of noodles, Jack found a piece of beech wood from the existing wood in the house. It was about the size of two palms and as thick as a finger. Although this beech wood is not a luxurious wood, it is widely used and is usually used in the production of traditional furniture for ordinary people. So the wardrobe sculpture made of beech wood can be regarded as a small piece of furniture, but it can only hold one or two pairs of shorts at most.

Jack looked at the beech wood carefully for a while, thinking that this sculpture was basically built in the style of an ordinary wardrobe, with double doors, and the door bolts needed to use metal buckles, which had to be purchased on the street. Fortunately, the surface of the He family's wardrobe did not have any patterns, and it looked very simple, which greatly saved Jack's time in making the wardrobe sculpture.

It only took two hours, and the main body of the wardrobe and the two detachable double doors were already made. After buying the metal buckles and latches, they were installed and waxed. The wardrobe is about the height of an ordinary chopstick standing upright, stable, and looks very delicate. There are hanging rods, small drawers, and compartments divided according to the size of the space. It is fully equipped.

After all the double doors are installed, it can be regarded as a perfect work of art. Of course, this is due to the enhanced dexterity of Jack's hands and his extraordinary understanding of anomalies, which has led to the fact that the sculptures he made about anomalies are not only in shape, but also in spirit. Not only that, Jack now finds that his speed in making sculptures has increased by nearly double compared to the beginning. Not only is the speed fast, but the quality of the work is also excellent.

Strike while the iron is hot, he is going to go to the small commodity wholesale market to buy some metal pins for making such gadgets. At this time, Lily called. Jack knew that she would definitely tell him about Harry's case. After the call was connected, Lily talked a lot, telling him that a mysterious person broke into the He family on the 7th floor of Jincheng Building last night, and there were often strange noises in the building. It turned out that Harry's house was haunted, and the ghost was Harry's dead wife Mei.

After she finished speaking, Jack said, "Didn't you ask me to check the Jincheng Building yesterday? I just want to tell you that I also found something wrong with the He family, but I feel that the more abnormal thing is the next door to the He family." After a pause, Jack continued, "Because you told me not to enter any room, so after I found that there was something wrong with the next door to the He family, I immediately withdrew and prepared to report to you today." Lily said, "What did you find?" Jack pretended to be mysterious: "I found that the abnormality of the He family should be a ghost, and this ghost is not only in the He family, but also next door to his house. When I approached there yesterday, I clearly felt that the abnormal attraction in the next door was very strong." "Well, I wrote it down." Lily said, "Bob and I will go back to the city soon, and we will deal with the abnormal ghost when we get there. Have you found anything else? For example, have you seen a stranger with strange movements? I will send you a portrait of this person later." "No, no one has seen it, I can guarantee it." Jack shook his head immediately. It's impossible for him to betray himself.