She met something more terrifying than Song Yali.

The fat man standing at the door did not mean to let go.

Milan looked at him.

He looked at Milan from behind the mask.

Milan was quick to press the No. 1 key.

The elevator door moved, and seemed to startle the fat man, but he quickly pushed the elevator door back.

He licked his lips with his pink tongue.

Milan held his brother’s hand tightly, and his legs quized.

In her eyes she showed a look of pathetic and stubbornness.

The fat man moved to the side and let go of a gap that passed.

Milan looked at him suspiciously.

Could it be a trap?

When she led her brother past him, he might suddenly reach out, hold fast to one of them, get into the elevator, and disappear forever.

The fat man waited for a moment, saw that Milan had not moved, and moved some more to the side.It was enough for Milan to pass with his brother and two children.

Milan finally made up his mind.

She held her brother’s hand and took a step forward.

The fat man is lazy there.The ball also swung still.

Another step.Closer.

When passing the fat man's hot body, Milan instinctively used his own body to protect his brother.Her heart almost stopped.Sweat comes from the tip of the nose.At that moment, over—very—slow—

Those horrible things... terrible, terrible...

In fact, nothing happened.

Milan pulled up his brother to trot along the way.Run to the front door.

She turned back, and the fat man did not follow.He stood in the elevator, facing Milan.

The velvet ball on the red hat swung slightly.

The fat mask is beaming.

The elevator door closes.

The indicator light begins to change gradually, 6-5-4-3-2-1.

He went down.

Milan wiped a handful of sweat beads on his face.Suddenly I thought I might be wrong.

The red hat is just a rumor.Can rumors be true?

Besides, that fat guy doesn’t look like a bad guy.If he was a bad guy, he had plenty of chances.He could easily block himself and his brother in his uniform in the elevator, or pounce on her when she opened the door and pushed them into the house.Milan is not stupid, she understands this.

A false alarm.

But there are places she doesn’t understand.

Why would he dress up like that?

Why did he stand in the elevator door for half a day?

Why didn’t he say anything from the beginning?

Is he dumb?

Could he not even have a hand like a mute?

I was a little scared of Milan.

In the evening, she made a small pot of borscht and ate it with her brother.Wash the dishes and wash them, sit in front of the computer early, and wait for the circus clown to go online.She was thinking about the topic of tonight.

"I saw the red hat."When she tapped this sentence on the keyboard, she was suddenly very excited.

The fear has disappeared.With this adventure, she felt very happy.

“The red hat?”

Through the LCD screen, Milan can also see the circus clown surprise appearance.

“Yes.I saw him with my own eyes.Don't lie to me.

“How is that possible?”

"I'm not kidding."Milan is in a hurry to explain.“I picked up my brother today and when I got out of the elevator, a man with a Santa hat was blocking the door.It scared me."