Chapter 81: Demon Fetus 3
With strong fear and curiosity, Chang Lin began to pay attention to her senior sister's dream words and recorded them.
At first, she could only record for a short time at night, after all, she had to be busy with revision every day.
Later, it became more and more convenient for her to record.
The senior sister is getting more and more able to sleep, and the dream words are becoming clearer and clearer.
After about three months of sharing a house, Senpai began to moan often in her sleep, which was obviously a bed call.
This has been intermittent, even more recently.
Zuo Jing touched her chin, a little unclear.
She tried to open her mind.
Maybe it's some kind of invisible monster who secretly sleeps with Chang Lin every day when she is sick.
"Now, short-haired sister! What does that sister say in her dreams? Hu Xiaomu said curiously.
Chang Lin looked at Hu Xiaomu and Mo Bei, and wondered, "Zuo Jing, why do you want to go out with your children and cats?" β
Zuo Jing didn't bother to explain to her, put on a black face and said, "Can you handle it?" Can I volunteer for a welfare home? Do you want me to help you get things done? β
Chang Lin was deflated, and she didn't care about this matter with Zuo Jing, and continued: "This thing is also very weird to say, senior sister, she seems to have talked about a boyfriend in a dream. β
Zuo Jing was puzzled and said, "Tell me more?" β
"The content of her dream talk is all kinds of dating, love, and flirting, like Korean dramas." Chang Lin said: "There seems to be a man in her dream, maybe the boyfriend in his dream, his name is Mo." β
"Grind?" Zuo Jing frowned and said, "This can't be a donkey, right?" A name to commemorate your career? β
Mo Bei listened and struggled to hold back a smile.
"What's this man's full name?" Zuo Jing asked.
Chang Lin said: "I don't know, the senior sister called him Mo or Mo in her dreams." β
"Have you talked to your senior sister about this?"
"It's also a strange thing." Chang Lin said: "Every time I ask about it, my senior sister always avoids talking about it, just saying that she has insomnia and dreams, and she doesn't know what's going on." β
Zuo Jing said: "Then what else is there to avoid talking about, she herself may not know." β
Chang Lin said: "Every time she says this, she always looks dodgy, and when she talks about him left and right, she looks like she is hiding something." β
Zuo Jing thought for a while and said, "If this thing is really so weird, then it is likely to have something to do with your senior sister's narcolepsy and pregnancy?" β
Chang Lin nodded and said, "I think so too, but Senior Sister avoids talking about it every time." If I had been a little tougher, she would have gotten angry. After a few times, I didn't dare to ask again. β
Mo Bei suddenly chuckled.
The sound was rather weird, and Chang Lin thought it was a cat's throat clearing or something.
Zuo Jing put Mo Bei down under the table and asked quietly, "What are you laughing at?" β
"There must be something to do with the girl's dreams and the strange things that happened to her. Otherwise, she wouldn't have mentioned this matter alive or dead, wouldn't there be no three hundred taels of silver here? β
Zuo Jing suddenly realized, nodded and said, "Makes sense!" So Uncle Cat, let's go see her senior sister? β
Mo Bei shook his head and said: "We are the people of Demon Street, unless necessary, Demon Street does not interfere in mortal affairs." If you really want to deal with it, just leave it to Hu Xiaomu's fiancΓ©. β
"Well said!" Zuo Jing admired, stood up, and said to Hu Xiaomu: "Let's go, little grandma, let's go to the waves, let this cat uncle play with eggs." β
Chang Lin didn't react and said, "Go...... Do? β
"Of course, I'm going to your house to see the sleeping beauty."
Zuo Jing said and walked out of the store.
Hu Xiaomu happily followed behind her.
Mo was so anxious that he almost spoke in front of Chang Lin, and he hurriedly followed helplessly.
Mo Bei suddenly understood what Zuo Kui had said before.
Zuo Jing, this girl, has an unpredictable rebellion and a strange temper, which is really too troublesome.
"I'm going to tell Mr. Zuo."
On the way, Mo Bei whispered in Zuo Jing's ear.
Zuo Jing clipped Mo Bei under her armpit nonchalantly, held Hu Xiaomu with the other hand, and laughed: "As long as we handle things perfectly, my brother will have nothing to say!" β
She was in a good mood and returned to her heartless appearance.
Chang Lin was very worried.
Chang Lin and her senior sister live in an old community near the campus.
It's all old-fashioned tube buildings, and the rent is relatively cheap.
There are many local elderly people around, and the property facilities are very secure.
Chang Lin and the two live on the top floor of one of the buildings.
Although the rooms are three bedrooms and one living room, they are all very small.
The foyer leads to the kitchen, and the toilet seems to be built into the wall.
Chang Lin's bedroom door is not closed, and the living room and kitchen can be seen at a glance.
"Senior sister lives in this house." She pointed to her room across the door.
She pushed the door to her sister's room and walked straight inside.
"My mom said you have to knock on someone's room first!" Hu Xiaomu pouted.
Chang Lin said: "Senior sister knows her condition, not only has she not locked the door recently, but she also has no energy to pay attention to these red tape, and I have to take care of her often now." β
Zuo Jing walked inside, and Yu Guang glanced at the ink sorrow on Hu Xiaomu's shoulder behind him.
Mo Bei kept looking at the back, Chang Lin's door to the door.
Zuo Jing didn't think much about it, and walked into the senior sister's bedroom.
The house was kept clean by Chang Lin.
The senior sister is sleeping, breathing evenly.
But her emaciation is also palpable.
"Won't that wake her up?" Zuo Jing lowered his voice.
"As long as you don't shake her hard, or make a decibel sound like a concert, she won't wake up at all." Chang Lin said, and seemed to be helpless in his words: "Do you want to wake her up?" β
Zuo Jing came to her house so decisively, Chang Lin believed that it was because Zuo Jing was well aware of this matter.
In fact, Zuo Jing had no idea what to do next.
She stood for a long time, hugged Mo Bei, who was looking back and forth in the room, in her arms, and rubbed it vigorously:
"Yes! I! Right now! Should! What to do! This?! β
Mo Bei felt that her heart and liver were about to be pinched by her.
He broke free of Zuo Jing's hand, jumped on her shoulder, and whispered a few words.
Zuo Jing was stunned for a moment and asked Chang Lin, "Who lives at the door?" β
Chang Lin said: "I don't know, he has been moving in for a few months. Come to think of it, I haven't met him in the past few months. β
Suddenly, Chang Lin's eyes widened and said, "Do you think there is something wrong with the person opposite?" β
Zuo Jing glanced at Mo Bei, nodded, and said, "When did he move in, do you still have an impression?" β
Chang Lin thought for a moment and said, "It's probably two months after I moved in." One day I went out shopping with my classmates, and when I came back in the evening, I heard from my senior sister that there was a new tenant on the other side. β
Mo Bei quietly pinched Zuo Jing's shoulder, and Zuo Jing understood.
Zuo Jing came to the corridor and knocked on the opposite door for a while, but received no response.
Chang Lin looked at his watch and said, "It's afternoon, he may be an office worker, not at home, right?" β
Mo Bei quietly instructed a few more words, and Zuo Jing said to Chang Lin: "In this case, let's start with your senior sister first." β
"How?"
"Wait until evening."