Just as I felt that something was wrong, there was a hurried knocking on the door.

The knocking was urgent, as if something urgent had happened.

I went to the front door, but since there was no peephole on the door, I could only ask through the door, "Who is it?"

At this moment, a slightly anxious female voice came from outside:

"Hello, I live across from you, Room 304. I don't know who broke my door lock. Can I stay in your room tonight?"

I was very puzzled after hearing this. Why would someone whose door lock was broken come to my room?

I immediately refused.

The woman who was refused became flustered and kept pleading with me, saying that she could give me anything as long as I was willing to let her in for the night.

I became even more suspicious after hearing this, so I put my face close to the ground and looked outside through the gap between the door and the ground. The woman standing at the door was wearing a pair of red shoes.

I felt that something was off, so I refused again.

The woman, with a sobbing voice, said, "He's about to come. Please let me in, okay?"

"Who's about to come?"

The woman didn't answer me and continued to be relentless.

The more she acted like this, the more afraid I became to open the door.

Suddenly, the woman started clawing at my door like a madwoman and threatened me to open the door quickly.

I was scared and quickly took out a fruit knife from my room to defend myself, and I stared at the door. If she dared to come in, I would fight with all my might.

The woman kept knocking, and when she couldn't knock anymore, she started banging on the door. Then she said something very strange: "If I'm going to die, let's die together."