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

The cold moonlight shone in through the window, plading the floor with a layer of silver.

Her brow furrowed.

Something is wrong......

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

And there were unfamiliar knocks in the living room, but no one shouted, only a silent knock on the door.

Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock

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

"Who? Is there something wrong? ”

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

"You came to me in the middle of the night, did something happen to the camp?"

However......

Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock

The silent knock continued, but Ban Qingya's inquiry went unanswered.

Her brow furrowed.

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

With a machete in her right hand and a pistol in her left hand, Ban Qingya walked to the entrance of the gate step by step.

"Who's out there? Is there something wrong with me? ”

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

Ban Qingya's brows furrowed tightly, and the feeling of uneasiness in her heart became stronger and stronger.

She pointed the muzzle of her gun at the door, her gaze already cold.

"Who's out there? If I don't speak, I'll shoot! ”

There was a momentary pause in the knocking on the door. Then it continues to ring. It seems to be urgent.

Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock

A rhythmic knock sounded in the darkness. But it is full of a strange aura that makes the limbs chill.

Ban Qingya took a deep breath, and she aimed her eyes at the cat's eye on the door.

However, nothing could be seen in the dark hallway, only the knocking on the door continued to sound.

Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock

Ban Qingya frowned and retreated, took one last look 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 she could call the people in the camp to come over. It doesn't matter if the people out there are pranks. Or anything else, she couldn't just let the other party out.

And then......

"Sister Qingya, open the door."

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

In the crying voice of the little girl, Ban Qingya's body froze.

She turned to look at the door of the living room in front of her, stunned.

"Ling'er? How are you? ”

The knocking on the door stopped, but the anxious cry of the little girl came through the door.

"Sister Qingya, please open the door quickly, Ke'er is really about to lose it! She hurt so badly! ”

Ban Qingya subconsciously rushed forward to open the door, but the moment she held the doorknob, she stopped.

She thought of the never-ending series of silent knocks at the door from before. The soothing brow furrowed again.

"Ling'er, is it really you? What the hell gave birth to? Kerr is injured? How did she get hurt? And why don't you speak? ”

"I'm not ...... Wow...... Puff cough cough ......"

It seems to spit out something in the sound. Outside the gate came the sound of the little girl vomiting and coughing in pain, as if she was coughing up blood in pain, and she could not even say a complete sentence.

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

"Ling'er? Ling'er! What's going on? What happened to you? You okay? Hurry up and answer~"

There was a muffled pop outside the door, as if the body was falling to the ground, and then fell into an eerie dead silence.

The knock on the door was gone, the little girl's voice was gone, and everyone fell into absolute emptiness.

Ban Qingya was stunned, and in the strange dead silence, her face was gradually filled with anxiety.

"Ling'er! You okay? ”

She hurriedly threw away the gun in her hand, and then took out the key to open the door that had been locked, but the process of opening the door, which was usually very short, now seemed to be unusually long.

When the lock of the gate was completely opened, a look of surprise appeared on her face.

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

"Ling'er! You ......"

She was greeted by a monstrous and twisted monster.

It was a fat, bloated monster covered in disgusting tentacles.

On top of the waving tentacles, two small bodies penetrated. The corpses belonging to the little girls Ling'er and Ke'er were strung with tentacles and waved gently in the corridor.

Seeing Ban Qingya push open the door and walk out, a smile of joy appeared on the monster's face.

"Boom...... Jie Ji ...... Heyhahahaha...... Heyhahahaha......ha

In the weird smile, several hideous tentacles pierced violently, instantly piercing Ban Qingya's chest, and blood splattered.

"Whew-"

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

She clutched her chest in some horror, as if she vaguely saw the tragic death of herself.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

Amid the gasps of horror, her spirit slowly calmed down from the nightmare.

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

Sure enough, I've been under too much pressure lately, so I actually have such a strange nightmare?

Even Mr. Chu Donglin said that even a third-order zombie may not be able to hurt Ling'er and Ke'er, and he would actually have that kind of weird dream...... And that monster is actually the same Mr. Pan Dayou...... Eh...... I'm really a little nervous.

Ban Qingya sat on the bed, wiping the sweat on her head, slowly calming down the agitated emotions that she had just woken up from the nightmare, and smiled a little self-deprecatingly.

However, in the next second, her body froze.

Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock

There was a rhythmic knock on the door, coming from the direction of the living room, as if someone was waiting outside the door.

In the quiet and dead night, this silent knock on the door slowly spread through the room with a chilling chill, making Ban Qingya cold from head to foot.

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

"Who...... Who's there? ”

The knock was silent for a few seconds, then continued.

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

Pulling out a small black pistol and a sharp machete from under the coffee table, Ban Qingya hesitantly walked to the gate and asked at the door.

"Who's where?"

Behind the door, there was Ling'er's cry.

"Sister Qingya, open the door! Kerr is dying, come and save her! ”

In the cry that was exactly the same as in the dream, the expression on Ban Qingya's face froze. (To be continued!)

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