Rule number nine was divided into three sentences.
How to deal with the black cat after killing it is also very questionable.
Su Qingyu observed that only the kitchen in the whole house has a trash can.
Her mother cooks three meals a day, so she must be making it in the kitchen.
Mom hates cats, even a single cat hair can make her pollution worse.
If she saw the cat's body, it might cause a more serious alienation.
Opening the photo album left by the black cat, Su Qingyu's pupils shrank and her breathing became short of breath as she looked at the photos inside.
In the photo is a little girl.
The little girl in the photo is wearing a blue and white school uniform, the same clothes as the girl in the family photo in the living room.
The faces of the people in the family photo were scratched out with a knife.
This shows that "it" doesn't want Su Qingyu to match the faces of everyone in the family.
The first picture is a group photo of the school.
Turning back, the perspective of the following photos is very strange, all of them are snapshots from various corners.
There are photos of the girl lying on the railing of the school, exercising on the playground, writing homework with her head down, talking to others, and even a photo of her about to enter the women's toilet.
Could it be taken by the girl's admirer?
In the last photo in the album, Su Qingyu saw a selfie.
In the photo, the girl has a happy smile on her face, while the boy only shows half of his face.
Tall, crew cut, sweatshirt, fierce eyes, and tattoos on his arms.
The girl was holding a black cat in her left hand, snuggling against the boy's shoulder.
Su Qingyu carefully observed the photo, and behind the group photo, in the flowers, there was another figure hidden.
The figure is blurred and the face cannot be seen.
Su Qingyu thought of the love letter.
Who is Xiao Hei?
Is it a person's name? Or the cat's name?
The love letter was written very literarily, Su Qingyu found it difficult to match the delicate words with the delinquent boy in the photo.
There are many secrets about the girl.
At night, turn off the lights and go to sleep. Darkness engulfs the entire house. Because there are no windows, the room is so dark that you can't see your fingers.
Shuangxi stood by the bed on the side of the closet.
Su Qingyu lay on the bed, relaxing her whole body.
She needs enough sleep to keep herself focused.
As long as she returns to her room, she must lock the door.
There are only three rules about the night.
[14. From 12:00 pm to 8:00 am, you are not allowed to leave the bedroom. If you want to go to the toilet, remember not to look back. ]
[15. Don't look in the mirror when you go to the toilet at night. ]
Makes me laugh so hard, Su Qingyu would never go to the toilet at night.
[12. The night is beautiful, if you can't sleep, you can go to the balcony and chat with grandma. If you feel that someone is watching you outside the window, don't worry, you can open the window, and Grandma will scare away the peeper. ]
This one is a polluted trap.
After bribing Grandma with ghost coins during the day, Grandma made it clear that she should have a good rest at night and not disturb her.
Then correspond to rule seven.
[7. If you don't want to see them, you can go into the bedroom and lock the door, they won't bother you. ]
The "them" here refers not only to Mom and Dad but also to it.
After Su Qingyu figured it out, she didn't think about it.
"Shuangxi, don't leave the bedroom tonight, if there is any movement, wake me up immediately." Su Qingyu's intuition told her that it would be an uneasy night.
"Also, wake me up at 7:30 tomorrow morning."
There will be online classes tomorrow, so she can't be late.
"Okay, master." Shuangxi doesn't need to sleep, she guards Su Qingyu's side.
Su Qingyu pulled the quilt and fell asleep quickly.
When she sleeps, her mind will relax and she will no longer think about those complicated rules.
In the middle of the night, she was awakened by a knock on the door.
Su Qingyu opened her eyes and whispered, "Shuangxi, are you there?"
"Master, I'm here." Shuangxi's voice came, "It's 1:15 in the morning."
The door was locked from the inside, and the bedroom was safe for the time being.
Su Qingyu listened to the knock on the door without any response.
"Good granddaughter, open the door, it's grandma...click, click, click...I know you're not asleep, do you want to come to the balcony and have a chat with Grandma? Grandma has something nice to show you...click, click, click... …"
"Boom, boom, boom—" The knocking continued.
The thing outside the door is not the grandma of the day.
"Open the door, don't hide from grandma...If you don't open the door, grandma will tell your parents your secret...click, click...Grandma knows, you secretly raised a cat in your room..."
"Mom is allergic to cat hair, if Mom finds out...click, click, click...then we will have cat soup..."
Grandma's voice was like a broken bellows.
Su Qingyu ignored it all the time, the voice outside the door changed from knocking on the door to smashing the door.
"Bang, bang, bang—"
Lasted half an hour.
Su Qingyu went back to sleep, trying not to be disturbed by the environment.
But not long after she fell asleep, Shuangxi patted Su Qingyu with her cold, corpse-like hand.
Something happened!
Shuangxi didn't call her when Grandma came.
Now, wake her up instead.
"Master, there's something in the room."
Su Qingyu felt something scratching the bedboard.
The bed vibrated slightly!
In the darkness, there came a weak meow.
[9. The black cat loves you. There are no black cats in this house, and if you see a black cat acting like a baby to you, please kill it. The body can be thrown in the trash can, and Dad will take out the trash. ]
In this rule, killing the black cat, Su Qingyu initially judged it to be polluted.
And the black cat loves you, acting like a baby to you, means the black cat's position.
In the darkness, Su Qingyu couldn't see anything, she ignored the cold sweat in her hands, concentrated all her attention, concentrated her attention, and listened to the strange noises coming from the room.
Fuzzy black shadows slowly emerged from under the bed, and they rushed to the head of the bed in clumps, curling up like a black cat by Su Qingyu's ear.
Su Qingyu felt the barbed tongue lick her face lightly.
Sticky, wet, and a little painful.
This is the black cat acting like a baby.
At this moment, there was a sound of smashing things outside the door.
"Damn it! The cat meowed! How many times have I said that cats are not allowed in the house!" Accompanied by the angry voice of her mother, the cat by Su Qingyu's ear also stopped meowing.
There was a gap under the bedroom door, it was pitch black outside, only the sound.
Dad's voice sounded more normal in the darkness: "Mom is out of her mind, do you believe what she says?"
"She's pretending to be asleep every day! Things in the refrigerator are often missing! Did you steal food for her? We agreed that if we starve her to death, we'll be freed, what do you mean? Can't bear it?"
Mom's words sent chills down my spine.
"And that damned little white-eyed wolf, he even asked the old undead if he was eating at noon! She doesn't know at all how much I have paid for this family?"
As Mom spoke, she burst into tears.
Her crying sounded like a cat meowing.
At night, my mother became alienated.
Su Qingyu, who had been disturbed twice, continued to sleep, isolating the scratching sounds, cat meows, and quarrels.
When she woke up the next day, the black cat was gone, and there was an extra black cat hair beside Su Qingyu's bed.
Black cat hair gleamed in the light.
She cleaned up the hair.
"Shuangxi, what else happened last night?"
Shuangxi stood by the bed all night, like a doll: "Someone opened the door from the outside with a key, but the door was locked from the inside and they couldn't open it."