In the dimly lit house, a girl with only short hair slowly opened the door, looking particularly timid.

There was a trigger-type alarm in front, and the girl had already memorized it, because in the morning the thing was installed by her grandmother and uncle, and she was very clear.

After going further, the girl was very nimble in avoiding the alarm, as long as she knew where it was, it was easy to avoid his trigger signal.

After all, it's not the first time he's faced it, and the old man has used many methods to deal with himself before, not letting himself out of this room.

The girl quickly came to the bathroom, but she didn't open it in a hurry.

Although the bathroom is closed, there is a light on inside, and listening to the movement of washing hands, it should be my father going to the toilet inside.

After all, my father was on the night shift, and he couldn't get home until after ten o'clock, and at this point in time, the grandmother at home had already urged him to sleep.

So many times, if you fall asleep obediently, you can't get up until eight o'clock the next morning, and you can catch a quick glimpse of your father at breakfast.

The girl waited quietly and did not rush to open the toilet door.

However, the father inside also went to the toilet quickly, and then opened it himself.

He pretended to be sleepy-eyed and slowly appeared in front of his father's sight.

"Huh?"

"It's so late, you haven't slept yet?"

The girl looked up and yawned fakely.

"Dad? No......"

"I just want to go to the bathroom, or I'll have to wet the bed if I don't wake up."

Dad nodded at this point.

"That's right, you should have to get up and go to the toilet by yourself when you're so big, and if you wet the bed, your mother will have to talk about you again the next day."

"Let's go to the toilet and go to bed early after going to the toilet."

Dad said as he walked towards the living room.

According to the habit, it is estimated that Dad will still sit there and watch the video for a while, and he will not be so anxious to sleep.

The girl hid in the toilet, closed the door in disguise, opened and closed it after a while, and turned off all the lights in the toilet.

I just hid in the toilet, and as long as my father didn't come back to the toilet during this period, he would never find himself still hiding in the toilet.

I must go and see my sister, she has been in her own room for so long, she is absolutely lonely.

"Oh, Mom? You haven't slept so late? ”

The girl who was hiding in the toilet heard the voice of her father in the living room outside and was immediately startled.

I didn't expect my grandmother to come down at this time, so she might come to the toilet, after all, halfway through sleep, getting up again, there is only one purpose to go to the toilet.

The girl hiding in the toilet was a little anxious, and in the dark, she quickly felt for somewhere to hide.

It's just that the whole toilet doesn't have a place to hide at all, and if grandma enters the toilet now, she will definitely find herself who hasn't slept yet.

If the lights were turned on again, grandma wouldn't believe it, after all, she had installed an alarm at the door of her room, and she was afraid that she would run around at night.

And it's not just your own room, there are actually more room alarms on my sister's side, and Ann is not just to guard against herself, but also to guard against her sister coming to her at night.

I had to hold my breath and listen intently to the movement in the living room, hoping that I could respond at any time.

The living room can directly see the corridor, even if you walk out of the toilet now, if grandma is in the living room, you can definitely catch yourself.

So now I don't dare to act rashly.

"What should I do..."

The girl's forehead was sweating nervously, but she didn't hear footsteps coming this way.

Grandma went downstairs but didn't come to the toilet, in fact, there was a toilet on the second floor, but if she didn't come here, what was the purpose of grandma going downstairs?

I didn't understand it a little, but I squatted in the corner of the toilet and listened carefully, and there was really no movement of anyone coming this way.

In this case, I had to squat in the toilet and wait.

From time to time, the sound of my father scrolling through the video could be heard in the hall, but after a long while, it stopped a little.

I guess I went back to the room to get something, and of course I could have gone to the kitchen to find food.

But I didn't hear any more voices from my father calling grandma, and I was a little puzzled, but I wasn't sure if my grandma had gone upstairs.

After squatting for a while, I was even starting to get sleepy, and the lights outside suddenly dimmed.

Leaning against the corner next to him, he couldn't even beat up much energy, because of the leaning in some places, and the spirit was a little too tight just now, and it was really tiring.

After hearing his father's footsteps again, he hurriedly stood up.

As long as Dad is gone, then the rest will be easy.

I just don't know where my grandmother has gone, but it's best to pray that she's gone upstairs so she won't be discovered.

If he is caught, he will probably have to be confined again for the next period of time.

The girl slowly opened the toilet door and walked outside a little, then passed by the living room, but fortunately no one was found.

I didn't want to waste time here, so I quickly continued to walk forward, and then through the middle hallway, and then there was a storage room, and the other was my sister's room.

The girl frowned, and carefully looked at the tiles on the ground, up and down to see where the grandmother had installed the alarm.

Fortunately, I was too careful and quickly ruled out the place.

The girl quickly avoided the location of the alarm and quickly came to the door of her sister's room, and then gently put her finger on the door.

I know very well that there is also an alarm at the door lock, and only with this small round hole on the door, the alarm at the door lock will disarm the touch area.

The supervision of my sister's side is obviously much stricter than my own, because the people who came to me at the beginning were actually my sister.

This frail and sickly sister is also the most fierce beaten by her grandmother every time.

Grandma has always thought that she is her good grandson, so she is rarely willing to beat herself.

It was also because of being beaten by her grandmother that my sister's condition has become more serious now, and it is very difficult to even get out of bed.

Grandma waited for her parents to be away from home every time before she dared to do anything to her sister.

When Mom and Dad were at home, most of the time the old man pretended to be kind, and he already hated her.

After unlocking the door, the girl gently turned the doorknob, and the door to her sister's room opened.

The room was very dark, and there was not much decoration, and compared to my own room, it looked very simple and dark.

Every time I see my sister sick and still living in such a room, I can't help but feel sad.

"Sister, are you asleep?"

"Sister, I'm here for you, can you hear me?"

The girl poked her head in, afraid that there was still a touch alarm in the room, so she had to wake up her sister with her voice for the time being.

As long as my sister wakes up, even if she can say two sentences, she won't be too lonely.

And the position of the light button in my sister's room is next to her bed, and there is no light button on this side near the door.

The room was so dark that I couldn't tell where there was a touch alarm in the room without the help of lights.

There was no response to her own voice, and the girl frowned, pulling the short hair next to her behind her ears.

I'm afraid that because of the cover of these two hairs, I can't hear my sister's weak reply clearly.

But despite this action, I still didn't hear the sound I wanted to hear.

"Sister, can you hear me?"

"Sister came to you, you're not alone, you're not alone."