She flipped a few pages back, and when there was a blank space behind it, she flipped it forward, and the pictures came into view.

A few lines are scribbled, but the picture is lifelike.

In the first painting, a cat hanged by a rope.

In the second painting, there are two eyeballs in a pool of blood.

On the third painting, ten fingers fall colorfully.

In the fourth, a woman drinks a piercing □□.

On the fifth painting, the face is no longer cut by a thousand knives.

In the sixth painting, the victor hides his lips and smiles.

Just as the scroll was about to turn to the next page, a voice suddenly sounded behind him—ticking.

The night was too quiet, and the sound was extremely clear.

Curly turned his head and looked in the direction of the bathroom.

Tick, tick, tick...... There's something dripping sound.

Roll walked towards the bathroom, the person stood at the door of the bathroom, felt that the footboard was a little cold, looked down, and found that water was coming out from under the crack in the door, wetting the mahogany floor.

She raised her head, reached out and twisted the doorknob, pushed it a few times without pushing it open, and finally opened it with a backhand pull......

A black cat hung in the doorway, two green eyes staring straight at her.

Curly took a step back in fright, the soles of his feet slipped, his body weightless, and the back of his head hit the ground first.

There was a thud, and her vision suddenly blurred.

When she opened her eyes again, she was already lying on her bed, with a familiar pillow under her head and a familiar quilt on her body, and the whole room exuded her most familiar smell, but in front of her, the figure of the cat still lingered.

A women's red belt hangs the black cat under the door, gently swaying and hanging its tail long.

Its eyes widened and its mouth opened, as if it were about to make a terrible meow from its throat.

But the belt was so tight that it couldn't make a sound.

So the water ran down the tip of its tail, drop by drop, drop by drop, and fell to the ground, and flowed through the cracks of the doors...... While the murderer is asleep, another person will be summoned to temporarily replace her body......

"Meow—"

Suddenly a cat meow crossed the window.

Juan suddenly covered his head with the quilt, changed the direction and continued to sleep, and after a few minutes, a low prayer voice came from the quilt: "Amitabha Buddha God Guanyin Mazu Chunge bless ......"

The night passed.

Bright sunlight leaked in from the window, shining on the bedside table, and the phone buzzed non-stop.

A hand stretched out from the bed, grabbed the phone, and immediately retracted it.

After seeing the time on the phone, Curly sat up unkemptly, got out of bed, washed as quickly as possible, and then took off the rubber band held between his lips, and tied his curly hair in a ponytail behind his head.

After that, she went out looking for work. Most of the resumes delivered in the past two days have been lost, but there are also a few that asked her to go over for interviews, one is a coffee shop, and the other is a training institution, although the major is not very right, but anyway, if you have a salary, you can do it first, besides, talents like her can mix anywhere, even if they go to the Internet café as a network administrator, they can suppress that group of rebellious young people, and teach them how to be a person in minutes!

Coming out of the training institution, Juan Juan took out his mobile phone and looked at the time.

On the other side of the road, the red light was very long, and she stood in the crowd, looking down at her phone, her thumb gently swiping over Gu Yumo's contact information.

Do you want to remind him of this?

The red light flashed, the crowd began to move, curly clutched the mobile phone, mixed in with the flow of people, walked across the road, halfway through, a black shadow suddenly passed by her feet, fluffy tripped her, and after running away, there was a meow.

After that, drip-drip, drip-drip......

Curly stood in the middle of the road, with cars in front of him and left and right, honking at her.

Curly hurriedly quickened her pace and walked across the road, halfway through, her mobile phone rang suddenly, she didn't see who it was, and answered the phone while walking: "Hey? ”

"Turn your head." A soft, deep voice came from the other side.

Juan was stunned, turned his head to look, a phaeton fell from the window, Gu Yumo poked his head out of it, smiled and waved at her.

It was difficult to hit the smiling man with his hand, and ten minutes later, Curly sat in the passenger seat.

While driving, Gu Yumo asked her, "Where do you want to go?" ”

"Go straight." After finishing the scroll, her eyes were drawn to a picture frame in his car, and she pointed to the picture frame and asked, "Is this your cat?" ”

The corner of Gu Yumo's eyes swept over the photo frame, his gaze was gentle and worried.

"His name is Abu, he is ten years old, and he is already an old cat." "When I started raising it, it wasn't as big as the palm of my hand, and I couldn't hold it in a blink of an eye," he said in a tone full of memories. ”

Curly stared at the black cat in the frame.

It also stared at her from its frame.

Just like last night, hanging under the door, staring at her with green eyes.

"I'm afraid it's too old to stand the long journey, and I want to keep it in Singapore for retirement...... But in the end, I was reluctant. Gu Yumo said, "After it came, it was a little uncomfortable, and I refused to eat a lot of things, so I had to rack my brains to make food for it every day...... Sometimes in order to comfort me, even if I don't want to eat, he will try to eat a bite or two. ”

"The last time I went to your house, why didn't I see it?" Juan asked, "Will you be able to see it next time?" ”

Gu Yumo suddenly fell silent.

“…… It disappeared yesterday. His voice lowered, and he said with a sad face.

"How did you go missing?" Juan Juan immediately asked, "Did someone take you to play?" ”

“…… I guessed so too. Gu Yumo said, "Abu will go out for a walk after eating every day, but he will come back after taking a walk, and he is very vigilant, he will not eat the food given by strangers, nor will he let strangers touch it...... If someone takes it, it can only be someone it knows......"

Juan wanted to ask who she knew, but suddenly, the faces of five women flashed in front of her eyes.

Does this need to be asked?

Five old acquaintances, five women with their own origins, since they know Gu Yumo, they naturally know his cat.

“…… Just stop in front. Juan decided not to get involved in this matter.

Emotional debts are also debts, and debts must be repaid!

Let Gu Yumo go with those women Zhou Xuan by himself!

There happened to be a restaurant in front, Gu Yumo parked the car, opened the car door for her with a very gentlemanly demeanor, and then said apologetically: "I wanted to invite you to dinner, but today I have to go to Abu, next time, next time I will definitely treat you well." ”

"Next time." Curly smiled and said perfunctory, raised his feet and was just about to leave, when a voice suddenly sounded behind him - ticking.

People came and went on the road, and the sound of vehicles mixed with human voices made the sound indistinct.

"Be careful!" Gu Yumo suddenly stretched out his hand and took her into his arms.

A flower pot fell where Curly had just stood, and the pot shattered, and the soil inside seeped out along with the water, and it blew open on the ground.

Curly lay on Gu Yumo's chest, raised his head with palpitations, and saw upstairs.

Several flower pots were neatly placed on the window railing of a house, and one place was vacant, and a black figure flashed behind the flower pots, leaving only a long tail to sweep over the railing.

"Whose cat! Pipe it up! What should I do if I hurt someone? Gu Yumo shouted dissatisfiedly, looked down at the curly face, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

Curly Juan's face was a little pale, looking upstairs, he couldn't speak for a long time, and it was estimated that with one mouth, a string of Amitabha Buddha God Guanyin Mazu Chunge could flow out of it.

The door was still open, and when she turned her head, she saw a black cat, crouched in the frame, staring at it quietly with a pair of dark green eyes.

The four eyes met, and at that moment, a thought couldn't help but flash in Juan Juan's heart.

You summoned me and haunted me, did you want me to save you, or did you want me to protect him?