"Captain!"
Several SWAT officers cried out and rushed forward to open the wardrobe.
I moved a finger, and they suddenly yanked the wooden door right off its hinges.
The SWAT captain's body was revealed inside. He seemed to have collapsed in the wardrobe, and as the door came off, his curled-up body unfolded.
The officers hurriedly pulled him out and checked his condition.
Someone else kept their weapon trained on the wardrobe, searching for the child.
My expression must have been awful. That little brat's behavior wasn't something a child would do. It wasn't a child throwing a tantrum or acting maliciously—it was more like the calculated behavior of an adult.
I remembered seeing something similar before.
Infants and children who had died unjustly and become ghosts had all acted like this.
They weren't children Han Yun had "abducted." They were evil spirits to begin with.
I immediately remembered that among the children Han Yun had "abducted" were evil spirits like these. In Yangshan District, I'd seen him take away two such children. He'd watched them exact revenge on their own relatives, then taken them in.
A chill ran down my back. It felt as if my heart had plunged into an icy cavern, leaving me frozen to the core.
I thought of the worst-case scenario.
Perhaps this had all started with those two little ghosts—or with an evil spirit Han Yun had taken in even earlier.
Han Yun was no longer a spirit, and a new vessel had soon received that vast, powerful consciousness of a living person, becoming the new spirit. That vessel was among the many child ghosts Han Yun had taken in.
If it was one of the two from Yangshan District...
Both children's bodies had gone into the future along with Yangshan District. They might