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Chapter 553 Sad She Doesn't Talk (29)

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    The few people left in the room closed the door for them after seeing Yu Miao go out, their hearts were beating as if they would pop out of their throats at the next moment.

    None of them dared to speak, they just pulled the child Hanhan over to protect him.

    They are all grown-ups, and the child's own mother even took the initiative to stand up for everyone.

    Later if something happens

    Everyone looked at Hanhan's tears shed silently in the dark, and they had already made a decision.

    Even if they can't survive, they still have to stand in front of the child.

    Several people wished they could grow a pair of downwind ears so that they could hear the voices downstairs.

    They held their breath in the dark, watching the movement downstairs.

    At this night, the surroundings are not as noisy as the city center. Even in the middle of the night, there are still cars and night markets.

    It's very quiet here.

    Even the sound of insects in the distance outside the window can be clearly heard.

    But they couldn't hear any movement from Yu Miao's side at all, but they could hear a man's voice downstairs from time to time - obviously, those people had already entered the house.

    If they had been a little slower going up the stairs just now, they might have bumped into each other.

    I don't know if it was just to be on the safe side, when they broke into the house on the first day, even though they thought the tenants inside had already left, those people didn't turn on the lights directly, and entered the house in the dark as usual.

    This made the people upstairs a little more relaxed.

    Seeing that there was no light coming from outside the crack of the door, they felt that it was safer for Yu Miao.

    It's better than being stared at by those people as soon as she comes downstairs, right?

    The strange thing is that there were voices of talking at the beginning, and then the movement downstairs stopped abruptly. It seemed that at a certain moment, the TV set that was turned off by someone suddenly fell silent.

    A group of people in the bedroom on the second floor look at me and I look at you. In the night light coming in from the window, everyone's face is a little dim, but the feeling of fear and anxiety cannot be concealed, even breathing  The rhythm cannot be relaxed.

    Hanhan's tears had stopped at this time.

    She bit her lip and looked helplessly at the closed door.

    They didn't lock it again, they simply closed the door.

    Because Yu Miao was still outside, they locked the door whenever people left, and always felt an indescribable indifference.

    Also because those people downstairs have guns, maybe they have other weapons.

    This house was not originally a high-tech combat defense facility, but simply a short-term rental homestay for tourists to stay for a short time.

    As for that wooden door, let alone attacking it with a gun or slashing it with a knife, even a strong man might be able to knock the lock open.

    If Yu Miao failed to do anything effective when she went downstairs, those people finally found the second floor, even if they locked the door, they would not be able to stop the people outside.

    Since it is all useless work, why do more?

    It's better to keep the door open, in case Yu Miao can come back, she can return to the room in time.

    Some people also checked the windows as soon as they entered the house.

    It's a pity that in order to prevent the animals outside from climbing, protective measures were taken outside the window. Even if they were not afraid of heights and dared to jump from the second floor, they would not be able to climb over the protective railing outside the window sill.

    In the darkness, there is a silence like death.

    Even the silence on the first floor scared them.

    Han Han stared at the door, his nose was sour.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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