Su Juan's pupils shrank abruptly, forgetting to take out her hair.

Suddenly, a hand reached out beside her and quickly pulled her away from Lin Yue. The person shouted, "What are you still standing there for? Run!"

They ran desperately in the corridor, but it seemed like the corridor had no end.

In a moment of desperation, Qiao Xin and Su Juan hid in the restroom and quickly closed the door before Lin Yue arrived.

After a while.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There was a knocking sound outside the door: "Juan Juan, Qiao Xin, are you inside? Why did you lock the door?"

It was Wang Qianmo's voice.

They didn't dare to reply.

Wang Qianmo's voice continued, "Open the door quickly, I can't hold it in anymore."

At a time like this, it was obvious they shouldn't open the door. What nonsense was she thinking?

Seeing no response from inside, the knocking outside gradually grew fainter.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Intense banging on the door suddenly resounded.

Qiao Xin blocked the door and anxiously shouted to Su Juan, "Juan Juan! Go get something to block the door!"

Su Juan looked around and quickly ran to the washing machine, moving all the washing machines in front of the door.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The banging on the door continued, one after another, sounding particularly harsh in the silent night.

With the door blocked, Su Juan took off her mask, threw it into a compartment, and tied a strand of hair to the compartment door handle.

After doing all this, Su Juan pulled Qiao Xin into the last compartment. They both put on brand new masks, trembling and huddled together.