Old Dao placed his hand in front of my eyes and kept waving it around.
I was so angry at that idiot Lao Dao that I laughed. I cursed him, "Fuck you!" and Lao Dao shuddered, which gave him another good laugh.
"Don't go out at night. You can stay next door to me. If anything happens, just knock on the wall."
I didn't bother to say anything, I just reminded Lao Dao to be careful.
Looking at this reservoir, something suddenly came to mind.
The family of four that appeared, besides having distinctive voices, all had a faint dampness about them.
I casually mentioned it to Lao Dao, and who knew that the kid would get even more excited when he heard it, saying that it was great to have water.
Soon, the beautiful woman came downstairs and even helped Lao Dao tidy up the room. Lao Dao stared at the woman the whole time.
The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I felt, and I couldn't help but look up at the attic.
I don't know why, but I always feel that the attic above is empty, as if something is missing.
I decided that I would go up to the attic with Lao Dao tonight.
...
Old Dao moved out of my room and slept in the next room. I knocked on the wall, and the soundproofing was surprisingly good.
No matter what happens inside, there won't be any problems.
When Lao Dao was about to leave, he leaned close to me and gave me a quiet report.
He told me that when the lady of the house was making his bed, she touched his hand and said that he was in good health and quite strong.
Immediately afterwards, Lao Dao revealed a smile that only men could understand.
Seeing Lao Dao like this, I figured he was beyond saving.
What kind of dog is Lao Dao? Doesn't he have any self-awareness?
You can tell from what Lao Dao said that this woman must have some problems.
"What's wrong, Brother Chen? Do you feel like something's not right?"
When Lao Dao saw my serious expression, he was startled.
I told him that something was wrong with this place, especially this family.
It seems like their relationship isn't very good.
Old Dao scratched his head: "That woman just told me that she doesn't get along well with the male homeowner, but his whole family loves his daughter very much."
I could only shake my head and sigh that it was yet another classic quote from a young married woman.
I asked Lao Dao if her husband was a gambler and drinker, her father-in-law had a bad temper, her daughter was unwell, and she was a single woman raising her child alone, which was not easy.
Old Dao's eyes widened like copper bells; he clearly hadn't expected me to say that.
"Hey! Brother Chen, you're amazing! That woman really did say that!"
Old Dao lowered his voice, expressing his utter admiration for my analysis.
"Be careful. Although we can't figure out their purpose, it's always good to be cautious."
I patted Lao Dao on the shoulder, and said that was all I could say.
I wondered why the other party was interested in Lao Dao.
Is it because he doesn't shower? Or is it because he...?
I suddenly realized that Lao Dao had stayed in the fat woman's room today, and the yang energy in that room was incredibly strong.
An incredibly absurd and terrifying idea popped into my mind.
The fat woman didn't attack us; perhaps she was keeping a hidden weapon.
Feed Old Knife first, then bring him here...
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