Fate of death.

Huang Dan sighed, he didn't die, he just crossed over.

Before I knew it, the night was already very deep.

Huang Dan has only heard the sound of the door opening four times since he came back from overtime, namely Wang Hai, Zhao Fuxiang, and Li Aiguo.

Wang Hai came out once, went to the bathroom and went back to his room.

Zhao Fuxiang came out twice, the first time he came out to take a shower and spit, and the second time he came out to wash clothes.

Like Wang Hai, Li Aiguo also came out once. He took a shower and stayed on the balcony for a while, as if he was cleaning the little black dog.

Sister Zhang and Jiang Huai did not come out.

Huang Dan sorted out the thoughts in his head, put the water glass back on the bedside, set a timer for the computer to shut down, and opened Wulin Gaiden.

Lying on the mat, Huang Dan listened to a group of people in Tongfu Inn, making noise with warmth, and fell asleep unknowingly.

Huang Dan slept deeply.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable. This feeling was very strange. Someone stood by the bed and looked at him.

The man was expressionless, motionless, and devoid of any emotion.

Or because of his indifference, he couldn't feel his emotions.

At first, Huang Dan thought it was his own illusion, but when he pulled himself together and was about to wake up, he still had this feeling clearly.

Is there really someone in the room?

Too tired to go to work during the day, Huang Dan struggled for a while to open his eyes. He reached for the black-rimmed glasses next to the pillow and put them on.

The bed was empty, and there was no one there.

The living room was quiet, everyone else was asleep, and the little black dog was also dreaming, without a single sound.

Huang Dan took his mobile phone, and it showed that it was three o'clock in the morning.

Ayu came back, he slept soundly, didn't even know when the alarm clock rang.

The bright moonlight shone in from outside the balcony door, and the room was covered with a thin layer of silver gauze, making it a little hazy.

The balcony door was half open, and a trace of night wind came in, blowing over every corner gently and domineeringly, driving away the remaining bit of heat.

Huang Dan felt very comfortable with the wind blowing. He yawned twice and felt drowsy again.

Just when Huang Dan's consciousness sank, he suddenly remembered something.

Before going to bed, he locked the balcony door.

Looking at the half-open balcony door at this time, Huang Dan fell into an ice cave, feeling cold from head to toe.

It is impossible for the wind to blow open the locked door, it can only be artificial.

who is it?

Huang Dan no longer felt sleepy, he sat on the bed, frowning.

That person may have been staring at me, but I have no clue about that person, and I don't even know when the other person opened the balcony door.

Huang Dan scans the room.

The scheduled computer has automatically shut down at some point, and there is no sign that the desk drawer has been opened.

The water glasses on the table were also quietly placed.

The door of the closet was closed tightly, and the whole room didn't seem to have been tampered with.

That person obviously didn't come for property, did he just come to spy on himself?

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