I never thought that one day I would come into my room with a man. Unexpectedly, I had known this man for less than a month, and had only met twice – although each time lasted for several days.

In any case, bringing a man to my house and spending seven days alone with them was never on my agenda, not before, and ...... I had a bad premonition.

While regretting that he had just relented and made himself fall into such an embarrassing situation, he was glad that fortunately, his home was not very messy.

A few minutes earlier, in the Fairy Tale Forest, Wolf Fang had returned to my room with me by holding hands with me and entering the Escape Gate.

And now, standing in front of my house, trying to tell myself to be calm and calm, not to care about the extra person behind me, just like a normal host who receives guests......

Calm down! How calm is this situation!

Since that incident, this is the first time I have received a guest who has come to my house, and I just feel that the whole person is not good, and it seems that every cell is full of embarrassment, anxiety and overwhelm.

"You ......" I was just about to say to Wolf Fang to sit casually, but then I remembered that there seemed to be no place for him to sit, and after a moment of hesitation, I said evasively, "That...... I'll go...... Pour a glass of water. ”

Whatever his reaction, he walked in the direction of the kitchen.

In fact, my house was not originally in this pattern, it was originally a two-bedroom and a living room layout, but later, one of them was sealed by me and never opened, and the other was used as a utility room. The original living room was converted into my bedroom, and the sofa and other furniture in the living room were moved to the utility room, and now there is only a bed, a set of computer desks and chairs, a wardrobe and a bookcase.

The hand that poured the water shook slightly, and I realized that there was not even a sofa, only a bed and a chair, so where would the wolf tooth live for seven days?

The sound of water on the table brought me back to my senses, and I scrambled to wipe the water that overflowed from the cup, and I felt more and more that it was not a good idea to impulsively promise Wolffang to come back with me.

He sighed slightly, thinking about where the rest of the bedding would be. Although there is a sofa in the utility room, I don't want to bother to pull the wolf's teeth out, after all, every time the room is refreshed, the things that were originally sorted out will be restored to the original state, and I don't think a person who only lives here for seven days...... Grudging... Someone who counts as a friend? It's worth the effort I have to go to.

Let him lay the ground, anyway, it's only seven days......

I thought so and came out of the kitchen with two glasses of water. Speaking of which, I'm also glad that I haven't lost the previous cup, and I knew that I only needed my own cup for a long time, and this set of glasses has really not been used for a long time.

When he came out of the kitchen, he found Wolf Fang standing in the living room, looking around, noticing my approach, he turned his head to look at me, and reached out to take the cup in my hand.

"Thank you." As he spoke, he lowered his head slightly and took a sip from the cup in his hand, "This is ......"

"Boiled water......" I looked at him suspiciously, he wouldn't even recognize boiled water, could it be......

I subconsciously lowered my head and took a sip of the water in the glass, and a faint rusty smell spread in my mouth.

Although there is a bit of rusty smell, it is only faint, and it is definitely not unacceptable. For boiled water, this taste is normal!

In fact, boiled water in every home has a different taste, which is caused by the common taste of each different water source and each different kettle. That faint smell of rust is exactly the smell of different degrees of rust on each kettle.

But Wolf Tooth is not such a hypocritical person, can't he stand this rusty smell?

Probably sensing my puzzled gaze, Wolf Fang looked at me and smiled, "It's nothing, I'm just...... It's been a long time since I've drunk plain water. ”

"Haven't had it in a long time? Why? I was stunned.

"Most of what can be found in the endless room is bottled water and streams, rivers and even rainwater. There is no such ...... Boil and let cool tap water. Wolf Fang said, tilting his head and drinking the whole glass of water, "It tastes good." ”

I silently lowered my head and took another sip, but I took it in my mouth but did not swallow it, the rusty smell lingered in my mouth, but at the moment it did not make people feel annoying, but felt a little reassured.

It dawned on me that sometimes, a glass of plain water is a sense of belonging and security, because ...... It smells of home.

Swallowing the water in my mouth, I precipitated this sudden thought into my mind, I looked at the wolf fang who was still looking at the water glass in a daze, and hesitated, "Yes...... Would I like to pour you another glass? ”

Wolf Fang was slightly stunned for a rare moment, and then he reacted and replied to me, "Oh...... No, thanks. ”

I didn't know what to say for a while, so I could only nod my head and fall silent. Wolf Fang turned his head to look, but suddenly pointed in a direction and said.

"Your clock is beautiful."

I looked in the direction he was pointing and looked at the featureless old clock hanging on the wall.

"Thank you......," I thanked with some embarrassment, "it was a long time ago." ”

After saying this, I was slightly stunned, I always felt that this conversation was very familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, I heard this sentence last time...... Was it the day I was locked up in the Endless Room?

I still remember the weird and strange courier, and although she didn't actually do anything to hurt me, the fact that she was so weird that I will never forget - especially since she appeared at a special time.

However, the last person to come to my house before entering the Endless Room, and the first person to come to my house after entering the Endless Room, both praised my bell? Weird coincidences, weird tastes.

Speaking of that courier...... I was stunned again, and suddenly remembered the courier she sent.

At that time, because of her weirdness, I didn't immediately open the courier. Later, because of being trapped in the endless room, there was no interest in unpacking the courier in the panic and decadence. By the time I got back on my feet, I had forgotten about the courier again, and I don't know where it had gone.

It's also a novelty to think about it, and it took me so long for a courier to be remembered.

Thinking of the unknown courier, I was immediately interested in finding it, looked at the wolf's fangs, beckoned him to sit down on the chair on the computer desk first—I didn't want him to sit on my bed—and then turned to think about finding the unopened courier.

I searched my mind for memories of the delivery, but to no avail, as if it had been completely ignored or erased from my impressions for a long time, leaving me unnoticed.

I think it's a little strange, but I can't say what it's strange. I just think that while it seems like a good reason that I forgot about that delivery, it stands to reason that I shouldn't have completely forgotten it to this day.

If the wolffang hadn't come, or if he hadn't said anything about the bell, how long would that courier be forgotten by me?

Because every time the room is refreshed, the things I didn't get in the new room will stay in place, so the courier that I have been forgetting should be kept in the original position.

If you don't put it away on purpose...... I looked into the corner behind the door, and as I expected, the courier was lying there quietly.

I frowned slightly and walked over to pick up the courier. It's not easy to spot in a corner, but I haven't even noticed it for so long?

The strangeness of this express, and the seemingly coincidental circumstances related to it that are happening now, make me feel that it is very weird.

I looked at the slip on it, and it was indeed my name, my address. It's just that the handwriting on it is crooked and ugly, it looks like it was written by a child who has just learned to write, and I really can't imagine an adult being able to write such words.

But why do you think this document seems to have any shortcomings?

I frowned and checked again, all the information about me was correct, but there was no information about the sender, but I felt ...... What makes me feel like it's not the sender's information that's missing.

It's good, an anonymous email with ugly handwriting, or sent by a weird courier. I've already made up a whole cliché horror in my brain, like what death courier, what kind of life charm. But come to think of it, even if there were any horrors, it probably wouldn't be half as good as the Endless Room, so I really don't need to worry.

I walked to the computer desk with the courier and reached for the scissors in the pen holder. Wolf Fang looked at me strangely, as if he didn't understand why I had suddenly opened the delivery.

And my attention is all on the express in my hand, gently shaking the express box in my hand, the contents and the box collide with a low and crisp sound, from this weight and sound can be judged, the inside should not be big.

With one hand and scissors in the other, I cut one corner of the box and a slightly larger opening along one side. Then put down the scissors, put the fingers of both hands into the opening, and tear them hard to both sides-

It seemed that because of the force, the box was easily torn apart, and one of them slipped out of my hand, and I saw a small object fall out of the opening.

And since I was standing at the computer desk, the thing was falling towards the wolf's fangs. Fortunately, the wolf fang reacted quickly and raised his hand to catch the little thing.

"This is!?"

The wolf's voice was full of surprise, and I wondered what it was that would make him react this way, so I looked into his hand too.

When I saw what he was holding, I was equally stunned. This thing is too sensitive, and neither I nor the Wolf Fang can be treated as an ordinary thing.

In the hands of the wolf's fangs is ...... A wolf's tooth.