Chapter 389: Tired

So it was only a short time later, and in the middle of the night, the second bird sneaked into the child's window again.

Zhou Jiu skillfully pulled the window open, then let the budgie jump in, closed the window again, and the two cautiously began to walk into the room.

The windows must be closed, and if the air leaks, the cool breeze may swish and the child will be awakened by the cold.

But......

Zhou Jiu suddenly thought that if there was a cool breeze behind it, it would also be a good haunting effect.

So the budgie tried not to make a sound on the floor, and when he carefully walked halfway, he turned back to find that his boss was gone.

A bird was thrown into the room with a black rumbling, and it scared a bird to death.

He said he was going to bring me to scare others, but why did he leave me down and scare me now?

That's not what the script says!

Fortunately, Zhou Jiu quickly opened the window and came back again.

Otherwise, the budgie didn't know how to cry and run to the boss, and then the plan would be completely exposed.

After the exposure, the children will not only not be frightened, but will also be vigilant, and maybe the window will be sealed, completely eliminating their way of mischief.

Zhou Jiu also didn't expect that he just walked away for a short while, and almost made such a mess, and he didn't dare to run away blindly for a while, so he followed the budgie next to him.

After all, the main force to make a strange incident today relies on budgies, and it can't be allowed to make trouble at this time.

Zhou Jiu glanced around the room, and his eyes fell under the bed.

Even if ordinary people feel that this voice is very close to themselves, they don't dare to look under the bed casually.

Because in the imagination of many people, it is a very magical dimension under the bed, which is simply a gathering place for gods, demons and monsters.

When I was a child, Zhou Jiu also had a period of time, and I was especially afraid of hiding something strange under my bed.

So I couldn't help but think, why set the bed so high under the bed, why not just use tatami mats instead of beds like neon country.

It's also very unclean, so I don't know how heavy the humidity is in the house.

Until an occasional time later, Zhou Jiu accompanied his mother to dry the quilt, lifted the mattress he was sleeping on, and found a cloud of moisture underneath, and even the wooden board of the bed had a layer of moisture.

Only then did I understand why the bed should be raised.

If you put it on the ground, when the tide returns in spring, sleeping on the ground will be the same as sleeping on a waterbed.

The budgie was driven under the bed by Zhou Jiu, because it had been said in advance, and the budgie knew what he was going to do now.

So like a general patrolling, he walked from the head of the bed under the bed to the end of the bed, and then from the end of the bed to the head of the bed.

The child, who was still in the quilt, watching things and playing games, suddenly heard a strange sound that echoed in his ears.

Qi Xiao: !

Qi Xiao held his breath in an instant, and in his mind, he greeted Brother Zombie from Sister Sadako, and he was so stiff that he didn't dare to move for a moment.

The light of the mobile phone was also pressed directly into the futon, trying to listen to where the sound came from and what it was like.

The voice sounded very close, indicating that the Eight Achievements were coming from the room.

But there is nothing in this room that can make a sound, is it the sound of the second hand of the alarm clock moving?

Qi Xiao wiped his eyes in the quilt, rubbed his ears, and carefully distinguished.

First of all, not to mention that there was no such thing as an alarm clock in the room, besides, he hadn't heard this sound before, and suddenly he heard it now, which was also very abnormal.

Children have also gone to school, and teachers have taught the world view of science very early, so they actually understand for a while that there is no ...... in the world

But why is there such a sound?

The child was almost crying, and even wanted to run to his mother.

However, now that he is a guest outside, there is no way to go directly to his mother.

And he is also very aggrieved, because since once he didn't sleep in the middle of the night, got up from the bed and ran to his parents' bedroom, and went to find his mother, he was stared at by his father for several days.

He stared at him in a terrified manner, not knowing what he had done wrong.

My lord, isn't it possible that they are all so moody?

It's unreasonable!

The child locked himself in the quilt and did not dare to pop out of his head.

Even if they were already deflated and a little hot, they didn't dare to come out to breathe.

The sound outside still hasn't stopped, indicating that the person who made this sound, Bacheng is around.

The child began to frantically think about whether there were any other animals in the room when he came back before, or whether he had closed the door tightly.

The answer was that when he came back, he didn't see anything in the room at all, and the door must have been closed.

So the current state is that he has locked himself with an unknown creature by his own hands.

If he jumped out of bed and opened the door now, maybe something terrible would emerge in the middle of the way.

It's also very desperate.

When people are quiet, they tend to think of strange things.

The child's mind couldn't help but recall some horror and horror movies he had watched before, and then he was more and more frightened and trembling, and he almost cried.

There was a momentary pause in the sound under the bed.

The budgie ran to Zhou Jiu's side and panted quietly: "Good sister, tired." ”

Zhou Jiu moved his hair and glanced at the listless budgies: "Why are you so vain?"

It looks like such a stupid big man, with so high fur and so colorful colors, why doesn't he have any mental strength.

It's just a short while, and I can't walk ten round-trips, so I run over and say I'm tired.

The budgies hung their heads.

Zhou Jiu actually understands in his heart that this is the same as the principle of children doing homework and playing.

Running up and down while playing, sometimes the brain teasers I do are much more than when I do my homework.

But I don't feel tired when I play, and I feel tired when I write my homework, it's just a matter of interest.

If the budgie walks around under the bed so monotonously, it will naturally feel bored after walking for a while.

In the end, it's not that it's physically, it's that it's mentally bored.

Budgies: I'm tired.

Zhou Jiu: You can just talk about it.