C1923 The Devil Has Come

"Bang, bang, bang."

The knocking continued. It was especially abrupt in the quiet night.

Zhou Tong curled up in a corner, trembling in fear.

She covered her ears with both hands, but she could still hear the knocking.

It was like a talisman that could hasten one's life. Every time it rang, Zhou Tong would tremble even more violently.

It was Gu Tingshen... It was him..