Chapter 4 Why is this big villa so quiet
Chapter 4 Why is this big villa so quiet
Ahhhhhhhhhh!Her perfect attendance award!Her perfect attendance bonus to maintain her quality of life! !
Zhu Yao quickly turned into a typewriter and searched her manuscripts again.
Well, she doesn't save manuscripts very much...
After all, I can't survive at all, hey!
At 23:40, she finally spelled out more than 1000 words.
After hesitating for a while, she decided to justify her laziness today in the author's words.
"Dear readers, your dear author moved today on a whim, and didn't start updating the text until 11 o'clock. Let's discuss it. How about updating [-] words today, and [-] words tomorrow?"
Even after today, I can't escape tomorrow, Zhu Yao began to worry about tomorrow's ten thousand days.
Although I say I am a night owl, moving during the day is physical work, so naturally I have to toss and turn, and now I am more or less tired.
do not care!Even!She's going to go further than ever before!It's even worse!
She wants to turn the excitement of seeing the big villa today into motivation!Hit the keyboard hard!Tomorrow's [-]-day long article is brutally stuffed into the readers' minds! !
This is different in the big villa, and in the old and small urban areas.
The sound insulation of the previous residence was poor. Even in the middle of the night, there was the sound of large trucks passing by downstairs, occasional dogs barking, and the sound of punks fighting.
But now, the house is very quiet.
Zhu Yao's ears are always good——
She was alone at home when she was a child, even if she lived on the eighth floor, she could still hear the sound of her mother opening the security door on the first floor, and the unique footsteps.
Even with the sound of a car outside, she could tell if her parents had come home.
However, now she can't hear the wind chimes outside, or the cicadas in summer.
The sound insulation effect of the villa is so good, every time my chair slammed, there was a loud noise, and there was an echo, which made her a little hairy.
Zhu Yao can clearly hear the sound of her heart beating, her bones "click" when she moves her body, and every time she hits the keyboard, there is a clear "da da" sound.
On weekdays, you won’t feel anything when you update the article accompanied by the white noise of the city’s sleepless night.
But asking her to write in an extremely quiet place, especially the supernatural lily, with the bedroom lights turned off and only the computer on, wouldn't that be—
Even better!
Zhu Yao firmly believes that there are no ghosts in this world.
I have been working upside down for so many years and haven't encountered any ghosts. If there were ghosts, I would have seen them a long time ago. Even if I saw them someday, I wouldn't be afraid.
Because I firmly believe that there will be no things beyond common sense, Zhu Yao's brain supplements that scare herself have provided her with a steady stream of inspiration, and the speed of coding has become faster!
At four o'clock in the morning, Zhu Yao stood up and stretched, twisting her sore neck.
Finally, the writing is almost done. After waking up, I will polish it, catch bugs and add some words, and it will be almost [-].
Thanks to this quiet villa, the atmosphere of the scene of this horror movie gave her a burst of inspiration when typing, and she typed very fast. In just four hours, she did the usual seven or eight hours of work.
I drank a can of beer before midnight, and I always get thirsty after drinking.
Coupled with five hours of typing without moving or eating, Zhu Yao felt that she could no longer bear the thirst. She needed water, and she needed a lot of water to fill herself up.
Even if the whole body is swollen after waking up, there is no problem.
There was no water in the bedroom, so she decided to check the refrigerator on the first floor.
The lights in Zhu Yao's bedroom were not turned on, only the computer screen was shining dimly, and because the computer was facing away from the door, when the bedroom door was opened, only darkness could be seen outside, and she would not find her quietly opening the door.
Next to Zhu Yao's bedroom is the staircase, through which the entrance to the basement can be seen.
Moonlight shines through the window and hits the entrance of the basement, making the area extremely pale.
Zhu Yao watched helplessly as a dark red dress and white hair floated into the basement.
Zhu Yao didn't make any sound, turned around silently, closed the door on tiptoe, and leaned her back against the door.
This is a female ghost!This is definitely a female ghost!It's still a female ghost in red and white hair!I'm afraid it's not a fierce ghost who has cultivated into a climate!
Countless horror movies played automatically in her mind: the strange and empty mansion...a single pale unbloomed flower in the yard...a guest living alone on the second floor...the female ghost in red floating towards the basement late at night...
The firm materialism she had cultivated since she was a child was strongly impacted, and was shattered in the middle of the night of the first night when she moved into the big villa.
I must have been wrong with my eyes!It must be the wrong way to open the door just now!
Because she was really thirsty, Zhu Yao opened the door again. There were only floor tiles in the basement that were pale by the moonlight, and a dark entrance.
I was probably more dazzled just now, and I misread it.
Holding her breath, Zhu Yao went downstairs under the moonlight, and tiptoed to the refrigerator in the living room, as if she was afraid that she would disturb the female ghost if she made any noise.
However, nothing happened, and no female ghost who appeared suddenly found her a living person.
Zhu Yaosong breathed a sigh of relief, opened the refrigerator, and took a bottle of water.
etc!Something is not quite right!Zhu Yao's heart "thumped".
The refrigerator has been moved!
Zhu Yao watched helplessly this afternoon when someone came to fill up the refrigerator, but now there was a can of strawberry beer, a can of orange juice, and a box of cold cakes missing.
A strange idea vaguely appeared in her heart - the female ghost just came to the living room to get drinks and food from the refrigerator.
Forgive her no matter how nervous she is, she feels a little nervous right now.
Is the "child" back?Li Yue did say in the afternoon that the child would be discharged from the hospital and go home soon.
Zhu Yao took a bottle of water, went to the entrance of the basement and took a closer look. The door of the basement entrance was closed, so Zhu Yao couldn't enter casually without permission.
She wanted to knock on the door of the "child" bedroom to see if she had come home.
But now it's not easy to bother in the middle of the night.
What's more, the "kid's" bedroom is directly opposite her bedroom, and if someone walks up the stairs, she can hear it with her ears-unless the child doesn't take the stairs at all.
Zhu Yao went back to the bedroom with doubts, she planned to visit Li Yue's daughter in the next day and ask questions about the female ghost.
The most urgent task at the moment is to satisfy the physiological need of thirst, and then go to sleep, after all, I have been tired all day.
I wish the little demon to sleep!What demons and ghosts!What a red-clothed and white-haired female ghost!Get out of the way!
There is no dream in one night, there is no plot of a female ghost killing her, no plot of being besieged to death by editors and readers because of absenteeism, and no plot of being kicked out by the landlord and sleeping shivering under the overpass.
Zhu Yao woke up around 4 pm the next day.
After sleeping for more than ten hours, she became full of energy.
After tidying herself up briefly, she went to the kitchen to make sushi for two, and Zhu Yao tentatively knocked on the door of the "child" bedroom.
No response.
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