Seeing the loss in Gu Zhu's eyes clearly, the little hamster thought that all this was caused by its actions just now, and suddenly felt guilty in his heart.

It's all to blame for the fuss, if it weren't for it, the owner wouldn't be so sad.

The owner is usually very cold, never happy or sad, and basically will not have such an expression, at first glance, seeing such an expression of the lone bamboo, the little hamster knows that it is in trouble.

Maybe it's normal for others to have such expressions, but here in Guzhu, this is not the case.

"Twitter......" It raised its head awkwardly and rubbed it on Lone Bamboo's leg, a little flattering.

"The host...... Sorry ......"

The words of the little hamster sounded in his head, Guzhu lowered his head and looked at the little hamster, and then turned around.

Suddenly realizing what he was doing, Lone Bamboo was stunned.

She...... I never thought that I would be sad one day......

Saddened......

These two words are simple, but for someone like her, who lacks emotion, there are basically no them.

Other people's world is colorful, hers is only white.

"It's fine." Guzhu picked up the little hamster with one hand, and pinched the blackened beads tightly with the other.

She didn't know what was going to happen like that, and she didn't know if the bead was still useful, but subconsciously, she didn't want to throw it away.

It's not that she's reluctant, she's just ...... I want to give it back to him!

Lone Bamboo walked to the door, closed the hidden door, and returned to the table.

She was right.

Fancheng, although it seems to be a very normal town on the surface, is actually not like this.

There must be ghosts in this town!

Remembering that she came here to open a house in the afternoon, the shopkeeper looked at her with sympathy and fear, and she didn't understand.

That kind of gaze, as if she had a virus on her, made them avoid it.

Her intuition told her that this town was definitely weird!

The shopkeeper may know something.

Gu Zhu suddenly thought that when she went out to close the door just now, she found that there were no bloody footprints outside the door that appeared in her room just now.

How so?

Just now she thought that someone wanted to break into her room, so she took the lead in hiding, and on the beams of the room, she obviously saw those footprints spread in little by little after pushing the door open.

With his extraordinary memory, Gu Zhu probably recalled that there were about twenty pairs of footprints, not counting the overlapping ones.

So many footprints......

If these footprints weren't someone else's prank, then ......

Guzhu felt that her head was overloaded, because she really couldn't find a reason to explain these phenomena......

"Twitter."

Master, master, what are we going to do now?

The little hamster was bouncing on the table, looking at the lonely bamboo, and couldn't stop for a moment.

"If you're sleepy, go to bed first, it's not peaceful tonight, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep." Gu Zhu glanced at it faintly, then lowered his head and looked at the blackened beads in his hand.

She was silent for a moment, then took a teacup from the table, got a cup of tea, and poured the tea on her hand, dipped it in the beads, and rubbed it gently.

She didn't know why she was doing it, but her body did it first.

Maybe I don't want to owe him anything, right?

Guzhu thinks so.

Perhaps, she didn't want to owe him anything, she didn't want to give him back a broken bead, so she wanted to wash him......