"Do you think I'm any different from usual?" An Jialu stared at Su Qingyu with her dark eyes. The hair dryer stirred up her slightly curly long hair, giving off a burnt smell. She didn't even notice it, and pulled her hair out. Pulling it out, pulling off a small piece of scalp, "It's so annoying. The sky here is gloomy, and the wind brings all the moisture from the lake into the nursing home. Living and working in this environment, I feel that my skin is not as tight as before. ”
Not only is it not as tight as before.
Her face was like toilet paper soaked in water.
With the help of the hair dryer, it slowly returned to its original appearance.
Su Qingyu didn't even twitch the end of her eyes: "Nothing has changed. Make a facial mask and stay up less late. Your skin will be better tomorrow."
It's all reflected in the mirror.
But An Jialu, who was polluted, didn't feel anything was wrong.
Su Qingyu watched all this expressionlessly.
The world is turned upside down and twisted, and everything out of the ordinary becomes routine.
She doesn't belong here.
Su Qingyu was about to leave when An Jialu put a hand on her shoulder: "Don't leave yet."
The hair dryer was just thrown into the water with the plug still plugged in. The next second it made a crackling sound and the entire plug was burned.
The bathroom light goes out.
An Jialu's towel fell into the pool, and then she followed the water to the drain.
Behind Su Qingyu, she asked sullenly: "My towel fell into the water, can you help me fish it out?"
A cold wind enveloped Su Qingyu's ears.
Su Qingyu raised a hand: "Sorry, I don't touch cold water during my period."
"Help me, I'll buy you a hot drink." Then, An Jialu didn't wait for Su Qingyu to refuse, tilted her head and patted the water in her ears, and said to herself: "By the way, you tonight Did you hear a child crying when you were there? Someone is raising a child here, hehe, it’s so annoying. If you see the child, you can report it to the dean."
On the first night, Su Qingyu did hear the child's cry.
Su Qingyu asked: "What happened to the child? Can't we raise children here?"
"I heard that the child has no father... His mother hid the child in the big closet and didn't let the child see anyone... Which of the many big closets do you think the child is hidden in... Kakaka... "An Jia showed her face and returned to normal. Her voice was originally gloomy. When she said this, she suddenly covered her mouth with one hand, "What strange sound did I just make?
Forget it, I'm going to buy you a hot drink first. You can help me get a towel. I just washed my hands and don't want to dirty them again. You haven't washed them yet anyway, so do me a favor. "
She wanted to ask a few more questions about the child, but when she turned around, An Jialu had disappeared.
Su Qingyu ran a few steps and looked towards the corridor. There was no one in the corridor.
A cold wind blew.
Su Qingyu rubbed her eyes. She first returned to the room to find the clothes drying rod, then returned to the bathroom and used the clothes drying rod to pick out the towels near the drain.
The towel was wrapped around the hair at the drain and couldn't be pulled out at all. Su Qingyu could only use the tribute card, put on a few more layers of gloves, then pick the corner of the towel out of the water and pull it up bit by bit.
When the towel was pulled out along with the hair, some water in the sink could finally go down.
Su Qingyu looked at the crooked writing on the towel.
Dark red, like long-dried blood.
"Help me! Don't call the police!!"
The red exclamation mark melted on the towel.
The word only appeared for a moment before it melted into a patch of red dye.
Su Qingyu put the towel by the pool.
An Jialu appeared quietly holding a cup of hot coffee.
She handed the coffee to Su Qingyu. Her hands were burned by the ceramic cup of coffee and were covered in blisters, but she didn't even know it.
Su Qingyu was wearing three layers of gloves. She took the coffee cup and said thank you.
An Jialu returned to the bathroom with a dull expression and wiped her face with the towel she had just taken out, leaving red marks all over her originally clean face.
Su Qingyu returned to the room.
She lowered her head and smelled the cup of coffee. It was fragrant and steaming. In this cold and humid environment, a cup of hot coffee was particularly refreshing and refreshing.
It's just that Su Qingyu tried not to eat any food in the dungeon.
Late at night, Su Qingyu was sleeping. She fell into the nightmare of Morning Star and was tortured repeatedly.
The cries of children echoed in the family dormitory, causing Su Qingyu to wake up from her nightmare, with chills running down her spine and cold sweat covering her back.
"Dong dong dong——"
There was another knock on the door.
[Black Lake Nursing Home] Family Dormitory Rules Article 2.
[If you hear a knock on the door at night, it means your roommate is back. You can open the door and let your roommate in.
But please note that in the dead of night, there is no sound of footsteps when your roommate is walking. If you hear footsteps, please close the door immediately and go back to bed. No matter what sound you hear after that, please do not respond. 】
The dormitory was dark and silent, and the other beds were neatly arranged. Youyou was lying at the foot of the bed holding a pillow. Su Qingyu asked him: "Youyou, did you hear the footsteps just now?"
Pocoyo shook his head.
The rules say "you can open the door." In this case, the safest thing to do is of course not to open the door.
But if you don't open the door, you may miss the clue.
Su Qingyu got out of bed and responded: "Come, why are you back so late?"
There was no sound from outside the door.
Only the knock on the door remained.
Su Qingyu tried to talk to the "roommate" outside the door.
But this roommate is different from yesterday.
She was taciturn and said nothing.
Su Qingyu opened the door a crack, and the cold wind blew in. She saw a red bellyband on the ground, quickly picked it up, and then closed the door.
The rules say that the door can be opened, but it does not say how far it should be opened.
What's more, when Su Qingyu opened the door, she used the weak light of her mobile phone to shine outside the door. The corridor was empty, as empty as yesterday.
Not long after, Su Qingyu heard the child's cry getting closer and closer.
The crying sound seemed to come from the depths of the dormitory, penetrating the long corridor. The dormitory door was closed at night, and the child's voice could not be found at all. Only the heart-wrenching cry made people's hearts feel like Cat scratches are generally uncomfortable.
Su Qingyu returned to bed and continued to sleep.
The red bellyband is a bit evil.
She hid her bellyband under the plank of the next bed.
At this time, the light in the dormitory was even dimmer than before, and it was impossible to see any fingers. Only the bright white moonlight filtered through the curtains, which was unusually bright.
Youyou put his hand into the quilt, touched Su Qingyu's ankle with his cold hands, and then reminded: "Master, something has come into the room."
Su Qingyu shrank her feet.
It was hard to hold back the heat, but was taken away by Youyou's touch.
No matter what comes in is weird, contaminated humans, or something else, as long as Su Qingyu doesn't pay the price to give the order, Youyou won't care too much.
Su Qingyu didn't violate the rules, so she lay calmly on the bed, folded her hands on her lower abdomen, closed her eyes and rested.
