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Chapter 157 Knock on the door

The cold wind blew the bedroom curtains, and Ban Qingya suddenly woke up from her sleep.

The cold moonlight shone in from outside the window and coated the floor with a layer of silver.

Her brows frowned.

Something is wrong...

A strange feeling hit her heart and made her feel a little uneasy.

Moreover, strange knocks were constantly heard in the living room, but no one shouted, and they only knew to knock on the door silently.

Dongdongdongdong-dongdongdong-dongdong-

The rhythmic knock on the door seemed extremely strange and harsh in this dark night, as if a monster was standing outside waiting to break in.

"Who? Is there anything wrong?"

Ban Qingya got off the bed, walked out of the bedroom in a nightgown, and asked strangely at the door.

"I came to see me in the middle of the night. Was there something wrong in the camp?"

However……

Dongdongdongdong-dongdongdong-dongdongdong-dongdong-dongdong-dongdong-

The silent knock continued, but Ban Qingya's inquiry received no response.

Her brows frowned.

She walked to the living room quietly and took out a sharp machete and a small black pistol from the coffee table.

With his right hand tightened his machete and his left hand, Ban Qingya walked to the entrance of the gate step by step.

"Who is outside? Is there anything to ask me?"

There was still no response. The other end of the door seemed to be silent. No response came, and only the knock on the door continued to sound.

Ban Qingya's brows were frowning very tightly, and the feeling of anxiety in her heart became stronger and stronger.

She pointed the muzzle in her hand at the door, her eyes getting colder.

"Who is outside? If I don't speak, I'll shoot!"

The knock on the door paused for a moment. Then it continued to ring, as if it was a death urging.

Dongdongdongdong-dongdongdong-dongdongdong-dongdong-dongdong-dongdong-

The rhythmic knock on the door sounded in the dark, but it was filled with a strange aura, making the limbs chill.

Ban Qingya took a deep breath and pointed her eyes at the cat's eyes on the door.

However, nothing was seen in the dark corridor, only the knock on the door continued to ring.

Dongdongdongdong-dongdongdong-dongdongdong-dongdong-dongdong-dongdong-

Ban Qingya frowned and stepped back, and finally glanced at the door and walked straight to the balcony of the living room.

From there, she could see the situation in the entire camp and naturally call people in the camp to come. No matter whether the people outside were playing tricks or anything else, she could not let the other party go casually.

Then……

"Sister Qingya, please open the door quickly."

The moment Ban Qingya turned around, Ling'er's anxious voice came from behind the door, "Ke'er is about to die! Come and save her!"

Ban Qingya's body was stunned as the little girl shouted in tears.

She turned around and looked at the front door of the living room, looking stunned.

"Ling'er? Why are you?"

The knocking sound stopped, but the little girl's anxious shouts came out through the door with a crying voice.

"Sister Qingya, please open the door quickly, Ke'er can't hold on anymore! She is so seriously injured!"

Ban Qingya subconsciously rushed forward to open the door, but stopped the moment she held the door handle in her hand.

She thought of the series of silent knocks on the door before, and her soothing brows frowned again.

"Ling'er, is it really you? What happened? Ke'er was injured? How did she get hurt? And I asked you before, why didn't you speak?"

"I'm not...woo wow...puff cough cough..."

It seemed that something was spitting out. Outside the gate, the little girl vomited and coughed in pain, as if she was coughing up blood in pain, and she couldn't even say a complete sentence.

Ban Qingya was stunned for a moment and shouted out anxiously.

"Ling'er? Ling'er! What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Are you okay? Answer it quickly~"

There was a muffled sound outside the door, as if the sound of the body falling to the ground, and then he fell into a strange silence.

The knock on the door disappeared, the little girl's voice disappeared, and everything fell into absolute silence.

Ban Qingya was stunned. In a strange silence, her face gradually filled with anxiety.

"Ling'er! Are you okay?"

She quickly threw away the gun in her hand, then took out the key to open the locked door. However, the usually short opening process seems to be extremely long now.

The moment the door lock of the door was completely opened, a surprise expression appeared on her face.

She pushed open the metal door and rushed out the door with an anxious look on her face.

"Ling'er! You..."

What greeted her was a hideous and twisted monster.

It was a big and bloated monster with disgusting tentacles.

Two small bodies penetrated the waving tentacles. The bodies of the little girls Ling'er and Ke'er died with their eyes closed and were strung by them with tentacles, gently waving in the corridor.

Seeing Ban Qingya pushing the door open and walking out, a joyful smile appeared on the monster's face.

"Hehe...hehe...hehe...hehe...hehahahaha...hehehahahahahahaha..."

In a strange smile, several ferocious tentacles suddenly pierced through Ban Qingya's chest instantly, and blood splattered.

"call--"

Ban Qingya suddenly sat up from the bed, sweating profusely.

She covered her chest with some horror, and seemed to have seen her tragic death.

“Hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…”

With the panting sound of panting to the extreme, her spirit slowly calmed down from the nightmare.

Looking at the cold moonlight outside the window, she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It turns out that I have been under too much pressure recently, so I actually have such a strange nightmare?

Even Mr. Chu Donglin said that even a third-level zombie may not be able to hurt Ling'er and Ke'er, and he would have such a strange dream... and that monster was actually Mr. Pan Dayou... Hey... he was really mentally allergic.

Ban Qingya sat on the bed, wiping the sweat from her head, slowly calming down the agitation that had just woken up from the nightmare, and smiled bitterly with some self-deprecating smile.

However, the next second, her body froze.

Dongdongdongdong-dongdongdong-dongdongdong-dongdong-dongdong-dongdong-

The rhythmic knocking sound came from the direction of the living room, as if someone was waiting outside the door.

In the quiet and silent night, the silent knock on the door slowly spread in the room with a trembling chill, making Ban Qingya cold from the beginning to the point of being cold.

She looked in horror and subconsciously clenched the sheets in her hand.

"Who...who is there?"

The knock on the door was silent for a few seconds, and then continued to ring.

Ban Qingya swallowed, slowly walked out of bed and walked into the living room.

A small black pistol and sharp machete were taken out from under the coffee table. Ban Qingya walked to the gate hesitantly and asked to the gate.

"Who is there?"

Behind the door, Ling'er's cry came.

"Sister Qingya, please open the door! Ke'er is dying, come and save her!"
Chapter completed!
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