Chapter 2 (1/2)
Put on a coat, holding the cat, came out of the room, the lights on the first floor have been turned off, the cold moonlight shining through the window, hit the stairs a piece of white, the world seems to be accompanied by the light of the moon into sleep, the night like a sleeping person, in the regular breathing!
He took a deep breath and gently stroked the sleeping cat in his arms. Little Fanlin al put his lips on the cat's head and gently stroked it. This seemed to give little Fanlin Elmo great relief.
Determined, one hand holding the white stair handrail, gently walked down the stairs, did not dare to make a trace of sound, for fear of waking up the father who was sleeping in the living room!
The whole staircase is illuminated by moonlight. The exquisite patterns on the wall are silvery white, showing incomparable mystery. If you look at it, you will immerse your soul into it, as if the pattern had a magic power!
Shaking his head, Xiao Fanlin sobered himself up, and carefully walked down the stairs, according to the sound in his mind, came to the basement door of the home!
The little hand reached to the top of his head and held the handle of the door. A cold metal touch was transmitted to Xiao Fanlin's mind. The whole person woke up from the trance state just now, and his chest suddenly burst together, as if to expand and open!
With the door handle turning slowly, the door is gradually pulled open by Vaseline, and the whole space is full of darkness, but this does not affect the observation of small van Lin.
From the beginning of memory, little Fanlin found that although he can feel the darkness, but does not affect his vision! Especially the red right eye, in the night, can also be very clear vision. Maybe it's a natural talent!
Tight hold the cat's hand, the chest of the gas out, abdominal slightly ups and downs, efforts to stabilize themselves. Here, the voice in my mind is more clear. The beautiful voice is calling for little van Lindel to go down. The warmth in the voice makes little al's mood less tense.
After walking down a short ladder, when Xiao Fanlin's foot was on the ground, the whole basement seemed to be whirling with a breeze, but it was so weak that I could not feel it without careful experience. The breeze whirled with little van Lindel's feet, and a faint red and gold broken awn was mixed in it, but it was hard to find it!
”This is it!” Looking at a picture of a Chinese woman hanging on the wall, Xiao fanlin'er felt extremely cordial. He stood on tiptoe and wanted to reach out to touch it. However, due to his height, he could not reach it at all. After several attempts, I had to give up the idea!
Turning around, Fanlin began to look around at this strange basement. He had lived here for five years. He had never entered this basement since he could remember.
I thought it was full of sundries, but I didn't think that was the case in the basement. A table was filled with glass bottles of various shapes, and all kinds of utensils that Xiao Fanlin had never seen before. They were covered with dust and had not been cleaned up for a long time.
A big bookshelf with all kinds of books that Al didn't know about! Fanlin stepped forward and drew out a book with his hand. After blowing it, a thin layer of dust scattered and looked at the spine of the book Little Fanlin is confused, magic?