The next evening, with his stomach grumbling, Wang Hao once again heard the sound of a chair scraping against the floor.
Even when he rushed over immediately, he still didn't see the so-called "mouse"…
"The mouse always seems to appear late at night," his younger brother complained angrily.
The next day passed uneventfully.
[A night passed, and you woke up safe and sound.]
On the third day, the person knocking on the door once again turned out to be the elderly neighbor next door.
"Young lad, I know your grandma isn't at home, run away now!"
"Bang bang bang!"
"By the time your grandma gets home, you'll be dead!" the old man's voice rose from behind the door, "Don't doubt me, last month, I saw your grandma with a kid about your size, and now... he's gone! Really gone!"
"You two stay at home, and when your grandma comes back, you'll surely die!"
Wang Hao's pupils constricted slightly, and he internally cried out in alarm.
