Quickly travel through life to the end

When she came to the corridor, the woman squatting in the corner crying was gone.

She Xianrou didn't care where she went, but went straight back to the room.

She lay on the bed and looked at today's newspaper, but there was still no news about the murder. She was a little confused and even confused. Did the original owner not kill anyone? Maybe she just had a nightmare. Or maybe, she didn't kill that person! It's more likely that the place is so remote that the police haven't had time to find it.

Just like that, Xianrou fell asleep without even realizing it. When I woke up early the next morning, I found another pool of water stains on the ground. But she remembered clearly that she had wiped it clean before going downstairs. When I got the newspaper back, it was gone. How could it be there again?

She knelt down and took a look, and found that there seemed to be a trace of blood in the water stain, as if the water was red. Other than that she found nothing. She had to wipe it clean again!

Then he returned all the newspapers he borrowed to Uncle Yuan!

"Uncle Yuan, thank you for borrowing my newspapers! I brought them all for you!" Xianrou looked at Uncle Yuan with a sweet smile.

Uncle Yuan still stood there, looking at Xianrou kindly: "You have lived here for so many days, and you are still so polite!"

Xianrou suddenly thought of something and changed the subject: "Uncle Yuan, I want to ask you a question. Isn't it convenient~?"

Uncle Yuan glanced at Xianrou in surprise: "Oh~!"

"Since yesterday, there has always been a puddle of water in my room for no apparent reason. I wonder if Uncle Yuan knows what's going on~?" Xianrou quietly waited for Uncle Yuan's answer.

"Water accumulation~? Is it leaking from the roof~?" Uncle Yuan asked doubtfully.

Xianrou slowly shook her head: "No, I've seen it! It didn't seep in from the window~!"

Uncle Yuan's face was full of confusion. He scratched his head and said, "Oh~, it shouldn't be~! Could it be because it has been raining these days and the house is damp~?"

"That's what I originally thought, but I took a closer look today and it shouldn't be the case. And there seems to be a trace of blood-red liquid mixed in the accumulated water. I feel strange, so I want to ask you if you know... .!" Xianrou told Uncle Yuan one by one about her findings.

"Oh~, that's it~! Then I'll ask my little nephew Awang to go to your room and have a look tomorrow~! See if it's water seeping out of the floor." Uncle Yuan replied slowly and thoughtfully.

Xianrou nodded obediently: "Okay, Uncle Yuan~! I've just caused you trouble!"

Uncle Yuan laughed and said: "It's okay~, it's okay~! This is what I should do. If I make you feel uneasy living here, I, an old man, will feel very sorry... Yeah~!"

"Then I'll go up, Uncle Yuan~!"

"Okay, okay~! Have a good night's sleep~!"

Xianrou walked slowly up the dark stairs with heavy steps. When she came to the second floor, the woman who only appeared every night appeared again. She was still hiding in the corner and crying.

Xianrou wanted to step forward and ask her what sad thing happened to her. Is it really necessary to cry here every day~?

She exhaled heavily, but she still couldn't hold back the curiosity in her heart. She slowly stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "So~, have you encountered any trouble that you can't solve...?"