The clear and sweet sound of bells echoed in the corridors of the mansion.
Mu Su's eyelashes trembled slightly and she opened her eyes.
The candles on the table were still burning, and it was already dawn.
There was a faint chirping of birds coming from the window. They were far away and the birds did not dare to approach here.
The old room has a strong wood smell, and with the backlight and no sunlight, the living room looks a bit deserted.
The sound of bells coming from deep in the corridor from time to time dispelled some of the deserted feeling. Mu Su sat up and the blanket slipped from his body.
"Toshio? Kayako?" Mu Su shouted sideways into the corridor.
The ringing of the bell stopped, then became more rapid, approaching the living room.
In the darkness, a pale figure emerged, and Jun Xiong ran to the living room, followed by a jumping little black cat with two bells around its neck.
Toshio stood still in front of the computer, and the meaning was self-evident. Musu ignored the naughty child for the time being, leaned down and picked up the black cat under the sofa, and picked up the bell on the kitten's neck with his fingers.
The bell has been old for some time, and the golden paint body has turned into a dark yellow, and the paint has peeled off, leaving patches of mottled spots.
"Did you bring it to it?" Musu asked Toshio, who hoped it was a coconut.
Junxiong remained silent. This child was always silent.
Putting down the little black cat, Mu Su stretched and stood up. The rest of the night was quiet, and there were no night attacks from Kayako.
After Mu Su's shameless entanglement yesterday, Kayako would no longer attack him. But it would be a different matter if Mu Su ran upstairs or went to find Kayako.
Thinking of this, Mu Su looked at the little black cat that was playing at Junxiong's feet. It must have been around the haunted house all night, and nothing happened to it.
Mu Su couldn't help but feel jealous, this guy was treated better than himself...
Replace the battery in the notebook and put it on the table. Mu Su carried the squatting Toshio to the sofa as if he was the man of the house, asking him to learn normal human postures instead of squatting there.
"Squatting is not good for the spine. You are just at the time when your body is developing. If you become disabled, you will be hunched over for the rest of your life. It would be so ugly." Musu kept talking to the ghost balabala.
Toshio ignored Mu Su, his black and white eyes did not leave the screen, but he did not squat down.
Mu Su, who had finished her husband's addiction, let go of Toshio and planned to continue cleaning up the house.
Musu couldn't figure out why Gaoyao didn't kill him, so it was business as usual.
The second floor and the attic are now locked. If you go up there to add coconut milk, you will definitely get angry. Mu Su can only do something on the first floor.
I entered the kitchen with dish soap and soon became busy.
I'm a little tired, but it's worth it for Fangze to become the leading actor just for the chance to kiss Kayako.
Wipe the cabinets clean, but don't care about the inside, since you can't see it anyway. Then there are the kitchen utensils and the floor.
A large amount of garbage and debris was cleared out, put into black plastic bags, and carried away to the alley.
The garbage bags picked up yesterday were still left outside the courtyard, and no one took care of them. Mu Su frowned and looked at them for a while, then walked out of the alley with the garbage bags.
Mu Su wants to throw them to a garbage station further away.
As the residential area turned around, Mu Su saw trash cans placed on the side of the street. Pedestrians and vehicles occasionally passed by on the street, which was not as quiet as in the alley.
As Fang walked out of the alley, Mu Su's pupils shrank and he quickly took a few steps back behind the wall.
A figure was sitting on the side of the road, with his back to the alley. The background was not enough for Mu Su to recognize, but the name above his head was very conspicuous.
Brad Dimen
Brad, who heard some noise, turned around strangely and saw only an empty alley.
Why is one missing!?
Mu Su was shocked, and while he was thinking about countermeasures, a group of four people walked towards Brad in the distance on the street outside the alley.
"We slept in the park all night, you..." Ye Sanhun complained, but stopped mid-sentence because Brad raised his head and let them see that haggard face.
"I've been sitting here all night..." Brad said sadly.
Mu Su's heart tightened when he heard the sound. He quickly looked around and saw everyone's faces clearly.
Oops...they were actually released.
"We are about the same... go to the police, police..."
"Metropolitan Police Department."
"I went to the Metropolitan Police Department to investigate and was released. Because I had no place to live, I slept in the park overnight... eh..."
Mu Su, who was behind the wall, secretly cursed the Metropolitan Police Department as a waste. These guys came with bad intentions and were probably not here to cause trouble.
"Then have you asked where home is!" Ye Sanhun is very tired now. If this were reality, he should be tired, hungry, thirsty and sleepy.
"...forgot." Everyone froze.
"What should we do next?" Ye Sanhun patted his butt and stood up, spreading his hands and asking.
Wen Xiang said something useless: "It's too late to go to school."
"Go to that old man to settle the score. It's all this guy's fault!" There was a sound of gritted teeth.
Musu heard that it was Martin's voice and felt anxious. He put down the garbage bag and turned around and ran back to Saeki's mansion.
While the players were still chatting on the street, Mu Su hurriedly put away the cleaning tools, closed the ventilation windows in the kitchen and living room, covered the curtains, and then hurriedly put on old man makeup - to put it nicely.
This is why Mu Su decided to greet them in the room. It was too bright outside and the dusty makeup could not hide his handsomeness.
With the windows covered, the already dark living room became even darker. Trying to see Mu Su clearly in this situation was undoubtedly a dream.
After the window was closed, the air became a little dull, so Mu Su opened the window again, which made it much better.
Even if they rush in, there's nothing wrong as long as they don't go upstairs...
Musu was busy everywhere, but Toshio never left the sofa and animation.
The sound of conversation started coming from outside the hospital. Mu Su was startled, picked up the computer and urged Junxiong: "Take the computer and go upstairs. Don't come down until I tell you!"
After pushing Junxiong upstairs, Mu Su looked around and took a blanket to use as a curtain to block the stairs.
Everything is ready.
…
At this time, the players stood up at the door to reenact last night's performance.
Considering that last night's scene might be cut, they had to do it again.
Anyway, I don’t know who the director is, so he probably won’t edit randomly for the sake of box office.
"Mu Su should have gone home... Do we really want to go in?" Martin hesitated, his acting skills improved a bit compared to the last time.
"He didn't show up all day yesterday. Maybe there was an accident..." Rabbit changed his lines wittily.
"I'm sorry, I still won't go in." Bradman said weakly.
"Stuck!" Martin suddenly stopped and shook his head to persuade: "Your tone is too perfunctory, there is no sense of fear and fear, and your expression is too..."
Martin didn't know how to describe Brad's decadent face.
"Then what should I do?" Brad asked humbly for advice.
"That was good last night, let's do it again."
So they did it all over again.
Mu Su, who was hiding behind the door, doubted his life for a while.