"Was that the neighbor who lives in that room?"
Xiao Xiao thought silently.
Since these three Pain Hounds had keepers in reality,
then this Old Gramophone should probably have a special keeper in reality too, right?
Perhaps the keeper was even responsible for playing its tracks...
Although it felt strange, Xiao Xiao did not think too deeply in that direction. After all, judging from the Pain Hounds' experience, their original owner, the little girl Nuo Nuo, did not seem to understand the existence of outsiders. She was truly just an ordinary native.
Perhaps she had vaguely sensed something after the previous incident, but the girl was clever and did not ask too many questions.
It was just that these three Pain Hounds had been eating better and better lately, with huge bones every day.
...Better than he did.
As for the slender shadow behind the second-floor curtain, it might not understand the miraculous nature of the Old Gramophone either.
At this moment, when she looked outside, all she could see was herself staring at the window.
Perhaps she even thought he was a pervert...
...Huh, this image had been ruined rather badly. He was not a pervert. He had never stalked anyone; he had only ever been stalked.
Thinking this, Xiao Xiao restrained himself a little more. He half-turned around, pretending to tease the dogs as he thought silently.
Although he could not see it directly with his vision, Xiao Xiao knew that the Old Gramophone was behind the curtain.
At this time, perhaps it sounded perfectly quiet to others, but in Xiao Xiao's ears, he could still hear the Old Gramophone playing at an extremely low frequency. The music remained low and hoarse, its melody deep and secluded, yet it always made him feel peaceful.
He had originally felt