More than half a year has passed, and no one has mentioned the bloody incident that happened that day, and the public security bureau is so quiet that it seems that it has never happened at all.

My life is complicated and complicated, and it is simple and simple, most of the time I am alone, especially around the Chinese New Year, I have no relatives, few friends and nothing particularly important to do, so I have been at home for most of the month and have not gone out much.

After the New Year, after the New Year, in the middle of the night of the Lantern Festival, I slept soundly, and suddenly I was awakened by a small sound outside the room, feeling as if someone had broken into the house and was already standing outside my bedroom, sneakily putting his hand on the doorknob and gently spinning, trying to open the door.

Fortunately, I have always been vigilant, and I have already done special treatment for the door, and not only did I lock the door before going to bed, but also took two insurances, and it would take some time for anyone who was able to do it.

My first reaction was that my grandfather, who had been missing for nearly five years, had returned, and I was a little caught off guard for a moment, so I quickly pulled out the gun from under the pillow to hold it firmly, rolled over and got out of bed, and lay on my back on the floor between the bed and the wall with the window and waited quietly.

I snorted coldly in my heart, it doesn't matter who you are, as long as you dare to break in, I will cripple your leg first and then talk nonsense to you.

But the man tried it and found that the door was locked very dead, so he didn't continue, quietly turned back and went downstairs, walking very slowly step by step, walking very steadily, and his steps were much lighter than ordinary people, but he didn't deliberately tiptoe, but made me very sneaky and unatmospheric.

I didn't feel like Su Mosen when I listened to the movement, and I became more panicked.

Although Su Mosen is terrible, it is my grandfather and a member of the family, and I am prepared for what may happen next. But if it weren't for him, the devil knows what would have happened.

I got up quietly, leaned against the wall and moved to the door, listening to the sounds outside.

The intruder paused when he walked to the second floor, but he didn't make any moves, as if he was just standing at the entrance of the stairway in a daze, or observing, for about half a minute, and then went downstairs, still unhurried.

I could tell by the voice that it was a woman, and I could tell that she was very bold and had a steady temperament. If I rush out and fight her now, I may not be an opponent, and she will not be able to walk so calmly in my house without this confidence and preparation, as if she got up in the morning and took a walk casually.

After the footsteps reached the last step on the first floor, it suddenly disappeared and disappeared completely, and after waiting for ten or twenty minutes, I couldn't hear any more movement.

It's a little weird, could it be that she disappeared after walking the stairs? Or is she suddenly tired and tired of walking, and she climbs instead? Or......

Or was she standing there, standing at the top of the stairs on the first floor, looking up with her face up, patiently waiting for me to come down?

Either way, you have to go down and take a look, you can't know that there is an unknown intruder in the house and calmly pretend that she doesn't exist.

I opened the bedroom door softly, held my breath with my gun, and walked down silently on tiptoe like a cat.

I walked to the second floor, changed my breath, and then snapped the two headlights in the corridor and the living room below at the same time, and at the same time my body had jumped over the handrail of the stairs and landed firmly on the third-to-last staircase on the first floor.

If the intruder was really standing there waiting for me with her head up, the gun in my hand would have been right on the tip of her nose.

But there was no one.

The door to the living room was locked, the windows were locked, and the furniture was where it should be, empty, and there was no half-figure.

It's as if all the movements just now were just hallucinations.

It completely stunned me.