C171 Chapter 171

"Hey, Zhijun, don't. . . " "Slap. The door that had just been opened closed in front of her. When her hand touched it, it was cold. "Zhijun. . . Zhijun. . . " Her small hand patted the door and she cried. She shouted without caring about anything.

However, no matter how she shouted, the door did not open. Instead, she woke up the people in the other rooms and opened the door