Special favorite: Hei Shaojiao's wife who dares to touch

Buku got off the car immediately, and jumped onto the platform where the small attic was located. Just when Yamada raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and he fell back heavily like a stupid bear. Buku's arms.
Buku dragged and hugged, trying not to disturb the people in the small attic, and dragged Yamada's fat body away.

Mo Xiangwan tossed and turned in the bed for a long time, unable to fall asleep, and finally fell into a half-dream and half-awake in the silence, but there seemed to be footsteps outside the door.

She was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyelids. Even if she pricked up her ears to listen carefully, she couldn't hear clearly.

The footsteps were extremely sneaky, as if they were trying to avoid Mo Xiangwan. When the little girl listened deliberately, she couldn't hear them, and when she was about to fall asleep, they sounded softly again. [

After going back and forth, Mo Xiangwan was a little confused!

I don't know if she has fallen asleep and fell into a dream, there are footsteps in the dream, or she is not asleep, there is indeed someone walking outside the door...

I don't know how long it took, but the footsteps suddenly disappeared!

Mo Xiangwan thought that he would fall asleep peacefully, but unexpectedly, his consciousness came back more clearly every moment.

She suddenly pressed the mat beside her and sat up, the blanket slipped from her chest to her waist, the cold air blew, and she couldn't help shivering.

No... She was sure that the footsteps just now were real!

She remembered that before Fang Xing left, he had warned her that drunks often passed by in this area.

Don't tell me there's a drunk who got on the rooftop in a daze, right?

The stairs on the roof were deliberately built outdoors by the landlord, without any obstacles, and went all the way to the small attic without hindrance.

While Mo Xiangwan was wondering, he heard the rustling sound of the ground, and it gradually drifted away.

She didn't know that Buku was ordered by Sak to take Yamada Ichiro out of Mo Xiangwan's small attic neatly, and was dragging Yamada Ichiro's fat body away.

In the middle of the night, on the rooftop where she was alone, there was such a weird rustling sound, and fear instantly enveloped Mo Xiangwan.

She jumped out of the bed, stood behind the window in fear, carefully raised the curtains and looked out, as far as she could see, it was pitch black, and she couldn't see anything.

Mo Xiangwan finished his quick scan, put down the curtains neatly, went back to the bedroom, and sat quietly with his knees hugged for a while.

Just as she kept reassuring herself that the sounds just now were all her hallucinations, there were two knocks on the door in a rhythmic rhythm.

"Ah—" Mo Xiangwan exclaimed, lying on his back and falling on the bed.

She stared wide-eyed at the dark door, afraid to open the door, afraid to ask who was outside, even afraid of being heard by people outside even breathing.

If she doesn't make a sound, will the drunk outside the house leave spontaneously without pestering her?

Mo Xiangwan thought about it, and jumped to the door in two or three steps, making sure that the bolt was firmly inserted, so that there would be no risk of being opened from the outside, and also checking how thick the door was, so that it would not be easily opened by others. kick away! [

On her side, she checked the safety of the doors and windows upside down, but the person who knocked on the door seemed to be tired of waiting!

"Dong dong dong—" There was a series of knocks on the door.

In the silent night, such an angry knock on the door made Mo Xiangwan sound frightening.

She was standing by the door, separated by a door panel, as if she could already feel how terrifying and frightening the people outside the house were.

She covered her ears, slowly slid down, and squatted firmly on the ground.