Hearing this, Uncle Meow glanced at Er Meow and me, because we had been deeply attracted by Ms. Sun's story and were very fascinated by it.

Uncle Meow coughed lightly and asked: "Ms. Sun, apart from what you encountered on the first day, what else did you encounter after that? Can you also tell us?"

"Of course," Ms. Sun nodded slightly, "what happened after that was more trivial. My health became worse and worse. I always caught colds, and there were always inexplicable bruises on my body.

, but I don’t remember bumping into it. There is another thing that makes me saddest. Although my dog ​​was sent to the pet hospital, it didn’t last two days and left..."

Unexpectedly, the puppy was dead, and Ms. Sun's expression became very sad.

After talking for so long, the basic situation was already understood. Uncle Meow said to Ms. Sun: "Okay, we already understand the general situation, but we need to do some on-site investigation, that is, go to the rental house to have a look. So, you

When is it convenient?”

Ms. Sun nodded quickly and said, "You can do it at any time. I've had enough of that shabby house. Master, can you go tonight?"

In fact, we planned to go there tonight. After reaching a consensus, we followed Ms. Sun out of the fast food restaurant, passed a road, and walked into the high-rise community opposite.

The house that Ms. Sun rents is on the 11th floor, which is the top floor of the entire building.

When I took the elevator upstairs, I found that this building was quite new, probably not too old, and the whole building was very quiet. It seemed that there were not many residents in the building.

After getting off the elevator and walking to the door of the room, Ms. Sun took out the key and opened the door.

Just as she was about to take us in, Uncle Meow interrupted her and said, "Well, if possible, let's go in first for a brief inspection. You wait at the door, because... if there are too many people, it will inevitably disturb the house."

The things inside..."

Uncle Meow's tone was very solemn, and Ms. Sun had no reason to refuse.

Then, Uncle Meow winked at Er Meow and I, and Er Meow and I followed Uncle Meow into the house.

After entering, Ermiao immediately took out his action camera and circled around the room to take a large panoramic shot.

Ignore Er Meow and Uncle Meow for now, let me talk about my own feelings first...

After I came in, I didn't feel cold at all. Maybe it was because there were too many of us. Maybe it was because I was a sleep tester in a haunted house and often entered the haunted house, so my body already had some kind of immunity.

I looked around and saw that the whole room was not big. It had a living room, a small bathroom and a bedroom. There was a very narrow staircase at the door of the bedroom, which should lead to the attic.

Looking at the environment, it is basically similar to what Ms. Sun described.

There is indeed a relatively large black sofa in the living room. I paid close attention to the wall behind the sofa. Maybe it was because the lights were not bright at night, but I couldn't see any difference in the white color of the wall.

I didn't find anything suspicious, so I walked over to Uncle Meow and wanted to ask him.

When I walked over, Uncle Meow had already taken out his exquisite little compass and was holding it in his palm, staring directly at the pointer.

I've seen this compass once before. Does it work? Well, I won't say more...

"Uncle Meow..."

Before speaking, I looked back at the door. The door was not closed. Ms. Sun was standing at the door, looking in through the crack in the door...

Ms. Sun didn't come in, so I felt relieved and lowered my voice and asked Uncle Meow: "Then, do you think there is anything wrong with this house?!"

Uncle Meow just licked his lips and said nothing. I knew that he must not have noticed anything.

At this time, Ermiao also came over and whispered to his father: "If you really can't see it, why don't you give Lao Qian a call?"

When Er Miao said this, Uncle Miao immediately became unhappy. He glared at Er Miao: "Why do you always bother Senior Brother? Every time you encounter a problem, you go to Senior Brother. When will we be able to grow?"

Hearing what Uncle Meow said, I suddenly wanted to laugh a little, and thought to myself, you are so old, do you still have room for growth?

"What should we do?" Ermiao asked her father anxiously.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go to the attic again..."

With that said, Uncle Meow took the lead and went up the small stairs holding the compass.

The stairs leading to the small attic are very narrow and can only be passed by one person. The stairs are almost as wide as a person's shoulder, so Ermeow and I can only follow Uncle Meow.

After the three people walked up the stairs in a row, they immediately blocked the passage.

Fortunately, I'm tall, so even if Uncle Meow is blocking me, I can still see what's going on inside.

When I looked inside, I found something was wrong. This seemed to be completely inconsistent with what Ms. Sun said?

because……

The small attic at this time was very clean. Not only was there no weird crib, there was not even a cardboard box. You could say there was nothing at all. The attic was completely empty?

Could it be that Ms. Sun lied just now, but why did she lie?!

Finally found a doubt!

So, the three of us turned around and walked quickly down the stairs.

I followed Uncle Meow toward the door, and Meow Meow went up to the attic again. Because I was in front of Meow Meow just now, he didn't take any video. Now he went back to take more pictures.

Seeing Uncle Meow coming down, Ms. Sun opened the door and asked: "Master, have you noticed anything?!!"

Uncle Meow did not answer her question, but asked directly: "Ms. Sun, there is nothing in the attic, why is it different from what you said?"

"Oh," Ms. Sun explained quickly, "didn't the landlord say before that I could dispose of the debris in the attic as I pleased, so I sold all those things..."

"The crib is also sold?" I asked quickly.

"Yes, I was very scared when I saw that bed. I sold it first, and there was nothing left. They were just empty cardboard boxes, so I threw them all away," Ms. Sun swallowed nervously.

After taking a sip of water, he asked, "Why, isn't it possible?!"

Uncle Meow told Ms. Sun that you can enter the house, but let’s talk about it later!

After closing the door, Uncle Meow said to Ms. Sun: "Sell it, but after selling it, do you still hear that creaking sound?"

"No, the sound has indeed disappeared, but..." Ms. Sun suddenly thought of something again, and she added, "But, in my dreams, I still dream about that crib sometimes..."

"What did you dream about in your dream? Is there only a crib?" I glanced at Uncle Meow, and then asked Ms. Sun, "I mean, have you ever dreamed about the little child on the bed again?
Chapter completed!