Let's face our fears together Chapter 9 The Voyeur

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that something seemed to be flashing a glimmer of light, Zhang Luo suddenly got up, and there was a small crack in the door, and the light flashed from that side.

"Who? Mom, is that you? ”

No one responded, Zhang Luo opened the door, and there was no one outside.

"Mom, are you there? Do we have any guests? The voice was echoing, it was just getting dark, and the whole house was dim.

Zhang Luomo rubbed his chin, he remembered that Li Qingdai didn't work, but he couldn't hear her activities at home. Where did Li Qingdai go? Who was that just now? He was pretty sure he had just seen a glimmer of reflection, and he remembered that he had closed the door, so there was no way he could go wrong.

He was afraid that a thief had come in, or that it was a burglary. In case of disaster, it will be even worse.

Zhang Luo closed the door and looked left and right, there was nothing that could be used as a weapon. This room he tidied up in the morning, it was either a figure or a light novel book, and there were some magazines, which he hadn't categorized yet. In short, it was purely a dead house room, and Zhang Luo inexplicably felt a little embarrassed. Finally, he fixed his eyes on the ancient book that was thrown aside......

In Zhang Luo's eyes, ancient books have no advantages, but the book cover is really hard, and thick, and the weight is okay. In general, when the bricks are good, they can be controlled remotely, and they can also be photographed at close range. The important thing is that he really doesn't have anything else to do.

"Another day, buy a katana online and put it in the house, it should be possible." Zhang Luo weighed the bricks in his hand...... Oh no, the ancient book, came out of the room.

The second floor of the house, which is the ninth floor of this building, has three rooms, and a small hall where you can see a coffee table and even a piano. Of course, Zhang Luo can't play the piano, and he is not interested in playing musical instruments, so it should be Li Qingdai. But Zhang Luo didn't hear that Li Qingdai could play the piano in another world.

One of the three rooms was naturally Zhang Luo's, but Zhang Luo hadn't been to the other two rooms.

He opened the room across the door, and there was a smell of its own inside, that is, the light was dim. Obviously, this is Li Qingdai's room.

"Knock Knock Knock β€”β€”!" Zhang Luo still knocked on the door, "Mom? ”

No one responded, and Zhang Luo turned on the light.

Li Qingdai is worthy of being a great beauty, and the room is also very stylish. The curtains are light and the balcony and room have two floors, and the windows are wide open. Zhang Luo looked at the toilet, there were some women's clothes, which may have been changed. There is nothing to say about this kind of commonplace thing, and Li Qingdai's clothes in the other world are basically washed by him. He touched the messy bed, and there was still some residual warmth.

"Considering the slow heat dissipation in summer, that is, no more than half an hour at most." Zhang Luo rubbed his head, "It's almost dinner, where did she go?" ”

"That's not right!" Zhang Luo turned his head and saw Li Qingdai standing at the door wearing cool nightdress slippers.

"Luo'er, what are you doing in your mother's room?" She asked.

I don't know why, Zhang Luo felt that Li Qingdai's expression was a little weird, or stiff.

Zhang Luo blinked, is there a problem? He slightly adjusted his posture to exert force, and began to speak silently.

"Mom, blink if you're kidnapped!"

Li Qingdai: ???

"Stop messing around, come downstairs for dinner with me." She turned away.

The pretty teenager scratches his head and looks a little cute.

It's weird, but I can't say it, or how to say that a woman's heart is a needle?

"Mom, you were just outside my room?" Zhang Luo chased after him and tried to ask.

"Nope." Li Qingdai didn't look back.

"Oh." He rolled his eyes and asked, "Then you just cooked downstairs?" Didn't you hear me when I called you? ”

Li Qingdai stopped and began to go downstairs: "No, I didn't pay attention." ”

Zhang Luo didn't continue to ask, he had asked enough, if Li Qingdai didn't want to answer, he wouldn't be able to ask anything famous.

As Zhang Luo, who has always believed in his intuition, there is a problem here, and the problem is big. Although I don't know much about this cheap mother, judging from the contact in the past few days, she is definitely a mother who loves her son very much, and it is not logical to lie about some unnecessary trivial things.

Don't...... Zhang Luo's eyes suddenly became strange.

"Mom, if you have an uncle you like, there's no need to hide it, I'm still very open-minded, you're not too young, and you need a man to take care of you, although I can take care of you for a lifetime......"

Zhang Luo's tone was very calm, but it felt like an old father persuading his older unmarried daughter to marry. Li Qingdai stumbled under his feet and almost didn't roll down the stairs, he quickly grabbed and was startled.

"Mom, why are you so careless?" Zhang Luo blamed.

Don't you count in your own heart? Li Qingdai, who has always been known for her maturity and stability, almost couldn't hold back, but just turned around and said with a black line: "It's nothing, you don't talk nonsense!" ”

Zhang Luo pouted, he was really an unfrank mother, and he didn't plan to care about it. As long as no one steals his bedroom door again, otherwise I will always feel hairy.

Downstairs, the meal was actually just taken out of the fridge and heated up. A very simple meal, Zhang Luo went upstairs after eating. He didn't like the downstairs very much, and felt that this home was a bit empty and unpopular for a family of only two people. Although the decoration is good, it is still a lot less warm.

Although he said that the ancient book looked like a ledger, Zhang Luo still had to pick it up and continue to translate, hoping to find some clues to go back, or the anomalies of this world.

Zhang Luo was busy for a long time, and when he subconsciously turned his head, he suddenly felt a chill, and his pupils shrank sharply.

The door opened again, revealing a crack!

Zhang Luo opened the door and looked at the corridor, there were no ghosts, and there was no light source under the doors of the two rooms opposite. He closed the door and locked it, looking thoughtful. A chair was then placed behind the door, not completely against it, of course.

Back in front of the computer, the "crackling" keyboard rhythm is unusually cheerful. But soon Zhang Luo heard a strange noise, and the sound of the keyboard became sparse.

"Clickβ€”β€”!" The crack in the door opened, and one eye searched through the crack in the door.

But in the crack of the door, you can only see the computer that is still on, the door is slightly open, and there is no bed.

"Boom." The door seemed to be held against something.

She was startled, and a voice suddenly sounded overhead.

"Hah! Finally got you, Mom! Zhang Luo is very good-looking, his face looks like Li Qingdai, and he is smiling like an innocent child at this time.

He was stepping on a chair and looking down at the door, and finally he caught this "crack", which looked like the ghost who watched him go to the toilet last night. Sure enough, the boy who slayed the dragon eventually became an evil dragon......

"Ahh There was a piercing scream, and the woman ran away.

Bang! A kitchen knife snapped right into the door panel in front of him, embedded in the wooden door.

"it!" Fortunately, the crack in the door was not big, but it scared Zhang Luo into a cold sweat.

What the hell is this mother, even if she peeps at her son, she still carries a kitchen knife with her at home!

Problematic!

Zhang Luo hurriedly pulled out the kitchen knife and chased the ancient book, in the face of such a strange situation, he finally doubted whether it was related to the supernatural incident!