this is not a joke

Chapter 100 Breaking In (Please Subscribe!)
Wei'an and Chen Fang looked at each other again, neither of them spoke, even breathing as quietly as possible.

At this moment, doubts arose in the hearts of both of them at the same time. The person walking outside did not knock on the door of other rooms, but walked over and knocked on the door of their dormitory.

In other words, the other party had a clear purpose, or came here, and suddenly sensed that the dormitory was different, so they knocked on the door.

Wei An thinks the latter is more likely, the guy outside should have a special sense, knowing that this room is different from the others.

At this time, Chen Fang's whole body was tense, her expression was solemn, she grabbed the handle of the Tang Dao with both hands, and slowly moved a step towards the door of the room, when Wei An suddenly shook her head at herself, she was surprised, she didn't know What does Wei An mean.

Wei An still didn't speak, but expressed slowly with his mouth: "Don't go!"

Then Wei An pointed to the bed in the dormitory, put his palms together next to his left cheek, and gestured for a sleeping posture.

Chen Fang understood what he was trying to express, but she couldn't figure out why she did that. Could it be that she just pretended to sleep in this situation?

After Wei Anbi passed by, he immediately turned around and lay down on the bed closest to the door. He didn't take off his shoes, but lay down directly on it, and pulled the quilt over to cover him.

Seeing his appearance, Chen Fang immediately lay down on the bed opposite Wei An, and also pulled the quilt to cover herself.

The quilt exudes a strange smell, but Chen Fang is not so delicate, but obediently maintains a sleeping position.

Bang!
At this moment, after the knock on the door probably rang four or five times, there was a sudden vibration from the door.

Apparently, the people outside were a little impatient seeing that no one opened the door, so they were going to break into the door violently.

However, although there was a lot of movement, the moment the door shook, the seven Five Emperors coins placed on the ground in front of the door shook violently. After the shock, the door remained motionless, but the Five Emperors coins were slightly scattered.

Wei An raised his head slightly, glanced at the Five Emperors Coin on the ground, and deepened his understanding of this special item.

Chen Fang was also lying on the bed and peeking at the seven copper coins on the ground. She felt amazing. This thing seemed to have withstood the violent impact just now. Otherwise, with such a loud noise, the door should have been knocked open long ago. .

After the impact, calm was restored outside.

After another ten seconds, boom!

A more violent impact than before came from the door, and the bedroom door was still again after the shock, while the seven five emperor coins on the ground were all scattered, and the appearance of the seven-star formation could no longer be seen.

"The five emperors' money can't resist anymore." Wei An secretly thought.

In the next second, the doorknob of the dormitory door was pressed down lightly, and with a creak, a door crack opened.

"It's a very good door, but it must make such a horrible sound when it is opened." Wei An muttered to himself, and then closed his eyes.

Chen Fang on the opposite side also closed her eyes at this moment.

The force of opening the door was strengthened, so that the wooden table that Chen Fang blocked the door just now was pushed slowly into the room by this force, making a friction sound, and opened up more space.

Not long after, a foot with no shoes on and full of filth came in from the door. When the foot fell, it happened to touch the scattered Five Emperors coins on the ground.

As if being scalded, the soles of the feet lifted up instantly, re-chosen the direction, and slowly fell down.

Then a man in ragged clothes walked in, his face was unclear, but he was wearing a sneaker on his other foot, the toe of which had rotted away, exposing a swollen toe.

As if dragging, it took the man some time to enter the dormitory.

Chen Fang closed her eyes tightly, not looking to see who entered the room, but what she admired the most was Wei An, that guy was not only pretending to sleep at the moment, but also breathing evenly and heavily. It's that feeling of being on the verge of snoring but not quite there yet.

Chen Fang's right hand that was placed under the quilt tightly held the Tang Dao. It seemed that she was sleeping soundly, but in fact every cell in her body was beating violently, ready to jump up at any time to strike the person who just walked in.

The man's clothes were also a little tattered, as if he had been scratched and torn from a fight, and one of his shoes had also escaped.

A streak of blood remained along the torn trouser leg, and had solidified on the calf.

An indescribable stench pervaded the bedroom, and soon the man walked to the bed where Wei An was lying on, and he bent down slowly, more stench poured into Wei An's nostrils.

But Wei An still seemed to be in a deep sleep, completely unresponsive.

Chen Fang's eyes narrowed slightly, and she could vaguely catch the figure of this person, her legs bent and stretched slightly, to ensure that she could jump up in the next second, and cut the knife in her hand at the opponent.

There was a strange atmosphere in the room, mixed with a strange stench, which had already covered up the original smell of feet in the dormitory.

The man almost reached the tip of Wei An's nose, observing him carefully, wanting to see that he seemed to be really asleep.

This time seems to have become very long. I don't know how long it took before this guy gradually straightened up, turned around, and walked slowly to Chen Fang's bed.

A strong strange smell came, and Chen Fang almost sneezed. She immediately pressed her tongue against her jaw, but she couldn't tell from the surface that her heart was already in her throat.

Chen Fang could feel something dripping from her pillow, maybe it was the blood dripping from the corner of the man's mouth, maybe it was some other liquid, but it was definitely not a good thing.

Fortunately, she was pretending to be asleep now, if she saw what the dripping thing was, she might jump out of fright immediately.

Not long after, Chen Fang felt a gloomy chill approaching her face. It should be the same as Wei An just now. The man bent down and observed her at a close distance.

But not everyone is Wei'an. Being observed by this man at such a close distance, Chen Fang felt that she was about to lose her composure. Under the covers, her right hand holding the handle of the knife began to tremble slightly.

It's just covered by a quilt, and the frequency of the jitter is very small, and it doesn't show up.

The cold chill didn't dissipate, and the man kept this posture, no longer moving, just like he had observed Wei'an up close just now.

Chen Fang's feeling was getting worse and worse. All her nerves were almost on the verge of collapse because of the high tension. The strange coldness in front of her brought an indescribable pressure to Chen Fang, which never retreated.

"No, just kill him directly!"

Because she couldn't hold back anymore, a thought sprouted in Chen Fang's mind, and it became stronger and stronger, making her feel like she couldn't control it and wanted to do it right away.

At this moment, a bang sounded from behind the man bent over to observe. The man turned his head slowly, and saw that Wei An had turned over, and something fell on the ground beside the bed. It looked like an ice knife. .

The man gave up and continued to observe Chen Fang, turned around, walked to Wei An's bed again, stretched out his rotten palm, and was about to lift Wei An's quilt when he was suddenly startled and took two steps back.

On the edge of Wei'an's bed, there were seven five emperor coins placed in a seven-star formation.

Then he turned his head and looked at the ground at the door of the room. There was nothing there, nothing left.

The man didn't come any closer, he muttered, and a lot of filthy liquid flowed out of his mouth as he spoke: "If you don't leave...it's too late!"

(End of this chapter)