Porridge sat on the bedside table, as if watching with interest as the quilt began to smoke, and then the fire ignited, and the fire grew bigger and bigger......

It's going to just sit here and watch, it's dead, so it's impossible to be burned to death anymore, and watching the enemy get burned to death may be a good cat's heart.

"Tick Bell ......" The alarm in the center of the room screeched.

Porridge looked up at the smoke alarm that sounded, it was a pity that he couldn't see the big burn alive.

Its figure faded away......

F, who was snoring, was awakened by the sound, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a blazing fire on the bed, and he suddenly lifted the quilt that had burned quite big, and the quilt was overturned in place.

The quilt continued to burn on the ground, and he rushed into the bathroom, fetched a basin of water, and poured it on the quilt. One pot is not enough, and it is too late to pour another pot. He threw himself aside from the quilt that had been doused to extinguish the fire and threw it towards the place where it was still burning.

The wet quilt pressed against the fire, and the fire was finally extinguished.

"Knock knock~" There was a loud knock on the door.

Before F could respond, the door was slammed open and neighbors and building security rushed in.

The room was full of smoke, but the fire was not. Looking at the quilts piled on the ground and still smoking, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. And wearing only a small inner F, standing awkwardly in front of everyone.

The police came and took notes. As soon as someone calls the police, they have to arrive.

Candles light quilts? The policeman looked around the room, the window was open, the smoke had cleared, and he could see the mess in the room.

The policeman with obvious suspicion: "Why did you light the candle?" ”

There will be people who believe in inexplicable sects and do inexplicable and even terrible things. Perhaps this man, encouraged to defend "truth and justice," burned down the building and ascended to heaven, where there were rivers of milk and honey, and more than seventy maidens awaited such "heroes" by the river.

You can't say that you want to exorcise evil spirits, that would cause suspicion. F thought of a reason: "I light a lavender essential oil candle, which can relax the mind and help sleep." ”

Another policeman rummaged through the already scorched quilt, and a candle rolled out of shape, which he picked up and sniffed: "It's lavender." ”

Fortunately, it was burned, otherwise a skull would have rolled out, and it would have been unclear.

The policeman turned his gaze to a large bunch of garlic and holy relics: "What is this?" ”

"Collectibles." F's reaction was also quick: "I like to collect these exotic or symbolic things, don't you think it's special?" ”

The combination of Chinese and Western is a mess. But one extremist group can be ruled out, because they only believe in and display the things of their sect, and the relics and symbols of other religions are all devil incarnations.

The police saw a large cat cage in the corner of the wall, and a large glass fish tank, and some ropes and knives were thrown into the fish tank.

F hurriedly made up: "I used to have cats, and the fish tank was used to raise fish. But the cat ate the fish one by one, so I gave the cat away. I haven't had time to deal with these things yet. ”

All those dead cats, he rode to a remote place and buried them. It is enough to leave no traces, it is enough to have photos and videos, and do not want to leave any specimens "trophies" waiting to be used as evidence to be accused in prison.

The policeman walked over and looked closely: "Daggers, scalpels, ropes? ”

F followed along: "The rope is used to fix the calf plank, I have an injured leg, for fear of breaking a bone, I will fix it with a rope first, and then go to the hospital." Later, I saw that my leg was fine, so I didn't go. The rope is thrown casually, and the contents are also thrown away. ”

He also showed off his injured leg, and the bathrobe on his body was freshly put on, so he was not wearing trousers, and his legs were bare.

It did hurt. The explanation also makes sense, although a little weird. But are there still few weird people in this country? They are all spoiled big children, shouting about freedom and democracy, but doing stupid things. Even the top leader who has just come to power is full of nonsense, as if he came to power just to be funny.

After questioning, the police warned F not to light an open flame while sleeping to prevent a fire from breaking out.

F nodded vigorously, humbly accepting.

The police sent them away, and F looked at the knocked down door, bent down and lifted the door up, slightly blocking it. But this door can't be stopped, there are still gaps, quite big gaps.

In desperation, he had to go to the bathroom to change his clothes, and while the property had not yet gotten off work, he invited someone to come over to repair the door. The door was broken by a neighbor and the property, but the family rushed in because they heard the alarm inside.

Of course, if you break someone else's door, you can also file a lawsuit. But the lawyer's fee is about more expensive than the door!

Property says wait, within three days. That's the way this is the service in this country, you can't just do it tonight, right?

If the door is broken, anyone who rushes in may not be able to save their lives. Sometimes the living are more terrible than nightmares, and nightmares will always wake up, and some people will never wake up from their own kind.

He had no choice but to borrow some tools and go back to repair them himself.

It took more than two hours to finally install the door. It took more than half an hour, using some thin wooden boards, beating and repairing the damaged parts, and finally all the holes were filled.

Stuff the charred quilt into a garbage bag and throw it downstairs in the trash can, clean it up again, it's night again.

The spare quilt was taken out and spread out on the bed. As soon as F lay down, he sat up again, got out of bed, went through his trouser pockets, and took out the peace charm from his pocket.

His fingers pinched the small red sachet that was only one finger long, made of red cloth, and contained a talisman in it, just this thing, and it cost him five knives, plus when he knelt to make incense, he was smashed by the incense on the top of his head.

But thinking about it, although he was still unscathed despite the fire that was lit just now, it seems that this talisman is still somewhat useful.

So he directly pulled the string on the sachet and hung it around his neck.

Lying down again, his hand touched the peace charm hanging on his chest as if he was much more relieved, F closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep in a daze.

"Meow, meow......" The cat's meow in the room sounded again.

Here we go again, here we go again! F curled up on the bed in horror, holding himself and shivering.

I don't know why the light in the room became dim, and the light emitted was green and mixed with miserable white, and the yin qi was heavy and ghostly.

The light gradually dimmed, and only the general outline of the objects in the room could be seen, and in the dimness, a pair of green or red eyes appeared.

Although I can't see what is behind the eyes, I can tell from the structure of the eyes, and the terrible cat meow, I can judge that it is a cat, these are cats, and they are cats that he killed and came back to ask for their souls......

"Ah~, don't come here......" F was terrified, holding his head in both hands, eager to bury himself in the mattress and disappear.

But those terrifying eyes, glowing with a terrifying light, slowly approached.