In the dim house, a girl with short hair slowly opened the door, looking particularly timid.
There is a trigger alarm in front. The girl has already memorized it in her heart, because her grandma asked her uncle to install it in the morning, and she is very clear about it.
After walking further, the girl avoided the alarm device very flexibly. As long as she knew where this thing was, it was easy to avoid its trigger signal.
After all, this is not the first time he has faced this. The old man has already used many methods to deal with himself before, preventing him from leaving this room.
The girl crouched and quickly came to the bathroom, but she didn't open it in a hurry.
Although the door to the bathroom is closed, the light inside is on. From the sound of washing hands, Dad must be using the toilet inside.
After all, my father worked the night shift and couldn't get home until after ten o'clock. At this time, my grandma at home had already urged him to go to bed.
So many times if I fall asleep obediently, I won't be able to catch a glimpse of my father until I get up at eight o'clock the next morning and have breakfast.
The girl waited quietly and did not rush to open the toilet door.
However, the father inside went to the toilet very quickly, and then opened it himself.
Pretending to look sleepy, he slowly appeared in front of his father's sight.
"Um?"
"It's so late and you're still not asleep?"
The girl raised her head and pretended to yawn.
"Dad? No..."
"I just wanted to go to the toilet, otherwise I would have wet the bed if I didn't wake up."
Dad nodded at this time.
"That's right. When you grow up, you should get up and go to the toilet by yourself. If you wet the bed, your mother will have to tell you the next day."
"Hurry in and use the toilet. Go to bed early after using the toilet."
Dad said as he walked towards the living room.
According to habit, dad would probably sit there and watch the video for a while, so he wouldn't be so anxious to fall asleep.
After the girl hid in the toilet, she pretended to close the door. After a while, she opened and closed the door again, and then turned off all the lights in the toilet.
I was hiding in the toilet like this. As long as my father didn't go to the toilet again during this period, he would never find me still hiding in the toilet.
I must go see my sister. She has been in her own room for so long and is definitely very lonely.
"Oh, Mom? You're still up so late?"
The girl hiding in the toilet heard her father's voice in the living room outside and was immediately startled.
I didn't expect that grandma would actually come down at this time, so she might come to the toilet. After all, the only purpose of getting up again after falling asleep was to go to the toilet.
The girl hiding in the toilet was a little anxious. In the darkness, she quickly searched for somewhere to hide.
It's just that there is no place for me to hide in the entire toilet. If grandma enters the toilet now, she will definitely find herself not sleeping yet.
Grandma wouldn't believe it if she turned on the lights again. After all, she had installed an alarm at the door of her room, so she was afraid of herself running around at night.
And it's not just his own room. There are actually more alarms in his sister's room. These are installed not only to protect himself, but also to prevent his sister from coming to him at night.
I had no choice but to hold my breath and listen intently to what was going on in the living room, hoping to be able to respond at any time.
The living room can directly see the corridor. Even if I walk out of the bathroom now, if my grandma is in the living room, she will definitely catch me.
So now I don't dare to act rashly.
"What should I do…"
The girl's nervous forehead was already sweating, but she didn't hear the footsteps coming this way.
Grandma went downstairs but didn't come to the toilet. In fact, there is a toilet on the second floor, but if she didn't come here, what was the purpose of grandma going downstairs?
I didn't quite understand it, but I squatted in the corner of the toilet and listened carefully, and there was indeed no movement of anyone coming this way.
In this case, I had no choice but to squat in the toilet and wait.
From time to time in the hall, the sound of my father's video browsing could be heard, but after continuing for a while, it stopped again.
He probably went back to the room to get something, or of course he went to the kitchen to find something to eat.
But I didn't hear any voice from my father calling grandma. I was a little confused, but I wasn't sure if grandma had already gone upstairs.
After squatting for a long time, and even starting to feel sleepy, the lights outside suddenly dimmed.
I was leaning on the corner next to me, and I couldn't even keep up my energy. Because I was leaning on some places, and my energy was a little too tense just now, I was really tired.
After hearing his father's leaving footsteps again clearly, he quickly stood up.
As long as dad leaves, the next step will be easy.
I just don’t know where grandma went, but it’s best to pray that she has gone upstairs so that I won’t be discovered.
If he is caught, he will probably be imprisoned again for the next period of time.
The girl slowly opened the toilet door, walked outside little by little, and then passed by the living room. Fortunately, she didn't find anyone.
He didn't intend to waste time here, so he quickly continued walking forward, and then walked through the middle corridor. Beyond a storage room, the other one was his sister's room.
The girl frowned and looked at the tiles on the floor very carefully, looking up and down to see where her grandma had installed the alarm.
Fortunately, I was too careful and quickly eliminated the place.
The girl nimbly avoided the location where the alarm was triggered, quickly came to the door of her sister's room, and then gently put her finger on the door.
I know very well that there is an alarm on the door lock. Only through this small round hole on the door can the alarm on the door lock release the touch area.
The supervision on my sister's side is obviously much stricter than mine, because the people who came to me at the beginning were actually my sisters.
This frail and sickly sister was beaten the hardest every time by her grandma.
Grandma has always considered herself to be her good grandson, so she is rarely willing to hit herself.
Also because of being beaten by her grandma, my sister's condition has become more serious now, and it is very difficult to even get up from the bed.
Grandma always waits for her parents to be away from home before she dares to attack her sister.
When his parents were at home, the old man pretended to be kind and kind most of the time. He already hated her.
After unlocking the door, the girl gently turned the door handle, and the door to her sister's room opened.
The room is very dark, and there are not many decorations. Compared with my own room, it looks very simple and dark.
Every time I see my sister who is sick but still living in a room like this, I can't help but feel sad.
"Sister, are you asleep?"
"Sister, I'm here to find you, can you hear me?"
The girl stuck her head in, fearing that there was a touch alarm in the room, so she had to use her voice to wake her sister up for the time being.
As long as my sister wakes up, even if she can say a few words, she won't be too lonely.
Moreover, the location of the light button in my sister's room is beside her bed and there is no light button on the side near the door.
The room was so dark that I couldn't tell where the touch alarms were in the room without the help of lights.
There was no response to her words, and the girl frowned and pushed the short hair behind her ears.
I'm afraid it's because of the hair covering these two places that I can't hear my sister's weak reply clearly.
But even after making such an action, he still didn't hear the sound he wanted to hear.
"Sister, can you hear me?"
"Sister is here to find you. You are not alone. You are not alone."
