Leng Yebai carried Bai Yifan under his arm, walking towards the living room with a blank expression.
"Bang bang bang!"
The knocking on the car door continued.
The lights in the living room were still on, but the irregular knocking sound was rather eerie.
In the dead of night, what's outside could either be mutant animals or zombies.
Leng Yebai threw Bai Xiqin onto the sofa, a trace of purple lightning flickering at his fingertips.
He walked to the driver's seat and opened the car door.
Bai Yifan immediately shrank into a corner of the sofa, piled with cushions on himself.
Even in the sweltering summer, he felt like he was in an icehouse; it turned out he needed a thick quilt to feel secure.
A slight creaking sound ensued.
The car door slowly opened.
Through the crack in the car door, one could see the dark night outside.
The cold moonlight barely seeped in, the air frighteningly still.
Suddenly, Bai Yifan's eyes caught a glimpse of a blue figure.
