Night fell, and the temperature inside the Forest Cabin began to drop.
An ordinary person might not have noticed such a subtle change, but Lin Baici was different.
"I wonder how low the temperature will get?"
Lin Baici frowned.
One crisis after another.
Most people would probably be frightened by the eerie knocking and keep their distance. Lin Baici, on the other hand, had gone straight toward it, eager to deal with it as soon as possible.
But the moment he approached, the knocking changed locations. It was playing guerilla warfare, just to toy with him.
There was nothing Lin Baici could do. After trying three times, he gave up and decided to open the basement's metal hatch first and take a look inside.
"Hey, ghost, do you know where the basement key is?"
Lin Baici searched on his own, but also asked the "bedsheet ghost" floating not far away.
The ghost didn't answer.
"Could you give me a hand?"
Lin Baici joked with a grin. "If you tell me, I'll wash your bedsheet for you. How about that?"
Whether the ghost understood him or something else was going on, the one that had been watching Lin Baici from more than ten meters away suddenly drifted toward the living room.
"Hey, is there a chance?"
Lin Baici perked up and hurried after it.
There was a bathroom on the west side of the living room. Lin Baici followed the ghost in, scanned every nook and cranny, then fixed his gaze on the toilet.
The ghost was floating right above it.
When it noticed Lin Baici looking, it moved aside.
"Is the key in here?"
As he asked, Lin Baici opened the tank lid.
There was some dirty water inside. He stirred it a few times with his hatchet but didn't