Qin Yin was busy at the door for a long time.
Wen Ling watched from the side. She was still a little resistant to breaking the door, but now she was a little tempted to help Qin Yin break the door.
"No?" Wen Ling bent down, turned his head and looked at Qin Yin and asked.
"It's almost here, I already feel the key point," Qin Yin put her ear against the door handle and listened carefully with her eyes wide open, "I'm about to open it..."
Wen Ling rolled his eyes, thinking that you had said this half an hour ago, and it took a long time to come out.
"I feel it, resistance!" Qin Yin suddenly shouted. She squatted on the ground, sweating profusely, and her whole body worked hard with her fingers. "Okay, next, all it takes is this twist..."
A clear and weak voice sounded from the center of the keyhole.
Wen Ling leaned over in disbelief, "It's open?!"
Qin Yin still maintained the same posture as before. After squatting on the ground for a while, she stood up slowly and silently, spread her hands and looked at the half of the hairpin in her palm.
Wen Ling took a breath of air.
"Oops, it seems to be stuck in there." Qin Yin said with a raised voice.
Wen Ling was speechless. This time, not only could they not be able to open the door, but no one else could either.
"Wen Ling, let's think about the good things," Qin Yin put the remains of the hairpin into his pocket, took the arm of Wen Ling who was smoking with anger, and said, "First of all, at least Lu Jieyi inside is out for the time being. He’s not coming anymore, and secondly, if that Lu Shoucai comes back now, he won’t be able to get in, don’t you think?”
Wen Ling felt like calling the police.
Wen Ling opened the backpack behind Qin Yin, groped inside for a while, and took out the mobile phone.
"Hey, Wen Ling, why are you rummaging through your bag? ... Cell phone? Do you want to make a call? You don't really want to call the police, do you?"
Wen Ling opened the call history on her phone and switched the page to Lu Yueyi's phone number. Then she put the phone back into Qin Yin's hand and said, "Call."
"Oh..." Qin Yin gradually understood what Wen Ling meant, "You think that since it can't be opened from the outside, you should ask Lu Jieyi to try opening the door from the inside, right?"
Wen Ling didn't even bother to nod, and directly pressed the dial button.
Beep...beep...beep...
"You are just calling someone else's girl in vain, and you don't know what they will think." Qin Yin said while leaning on the door.
Then you are here sticking out your butt and using a stick to pry open people's doors in the middle of the night. Have you never thought about what people will think?
"It seems like there is really music inside," Qin Yin pointed to the door, "It sounds familiar. It should be Lu Yueyi's cell phone ringtone."
After a long time, the call was finally connected.
The two quickly put the phone to their ears.
On the other end of the phone, Lu Jieyi's shallow breathing came.
She said nothing.
"Why doesn't she speak?" Qin Yin asked, "Should we speak first?"
Wen Ling cleared her throat, lowered her voice, tried to sound like a boy, and said to the phone, "Hello?"
The breathing on the other end of the phone became heavier.
The two looked at each other.
"What's going on?" Qin Yin accidentally said aloud, "Why does it sound like a man's voice?"
The breathing sound there was heavier, and the sound was rough and dry, not even remotely similar to Lu Yueyi's soft and thin voice.
"No!" Qin Yin suddenly shouted, "This is not Lu Yueyi!"
The two of them broke out in a cold sweat. Before Wen Ling could react, Qin Yin had already raised his foot and kicked the security door.
"Something happened!" Qin Yin shouted to Wen Ling, who was still in a daze, "Lv Yueyi may be in danger!"
When Wen Ling heard this, she was so frightened that she lost control of her hands and feet. She spun around in circles a few times and followed Qin Yin in kicking the door. As a result, not only was she not able to help, she almost injured her own leg. foot.
There was a rush of footsteps in the distant corridor.
Wen Ling hurriedly grabbed Qin Yin and pointed at the figure who was approaching in a hurry.
It was the person they had seen during the day - the white-haired manager.
Although the manager couldn't see the two of them, he heard the loud noise they made when they hit the door. He frowned and ran here quickly, shouting through the intercom as he ran, "Come to the first floor, come to the first floor! Come to the first floor!" Situation, come and gather on the first floor!"
Seeing the manager running over, the two of them quickly stepped aside and waited for the manager to open the door.
The manager groped for a moment in confusion at the door.
"Why is there no sound? What happened just now?"
"You should go in," Qin Yin stamped her feet anxiously, "What's the point of watching here?"
Wen Ling's eyes focused on the mobile phone, but the call had not been hung up yet.
She raised her phone and showed it to Qin Yin, "Voice!"
Qin Yin immediately understood that if the people on the other end of the phone could hear their voices through this mobile phone, then they should be able to use this method to do something.
Wen Ling solemnly handed the phone to Qin Yin's hand, and Qin Yin took it with dignity.
Qin Yin handed the phone to her mouth. She took a deep breath, her breath settled in her dantian, and her lips were slightly opened.
"ah!--"
Qin Yin shouted at the loudest volume in her life into the mobile phone.
The scream echoed from the room instantly, and the echo could even be heard. Wen Ling covered her ears and shook her head to confirm that she was not deaf for the time being.
"Miss!"
The manager also heard the screams inside. He no longer hesitated, took out the master key from his pocket and inserted the key.
"Huh," Qin Yin breathed a sigh of relief, "That's great."
However, they ignored one thing - the keyhole was blocked by Qin Yin's hairpin.
"Miss!" The manager didn't open the door for a long time, and then started to slap hard, "Miss, what's wrong with you?! Miss!..."
After a while, Lu Yueyi's voice came from the phone.
"Xu Zishan?" Lu Yueyi's voice was still trembling, "Is it you? Xu Zishan?"
Qin Yin and Wen Ling didn't expect her to speak and quickly hung up the phone.
"Miss! Are you okay?! Miss! Little..."
The door opened.
The manager almost slapped Lu Jieyi on the head.
Lu Jieyi was wearing a white nightdress and a thin white coat. Her already thin body looked even thinner. Her hair was messy and her face was pale. She was holding her mobile phone and looking at the manager with a look of horror.
"uncle……"
"Yui!" The manager was about to reach out and touch her, but felt it was inappropriate, so he pushed open the door and looked inside, "What happened? Where is Mr. Lu? Isn't he here again?"
"I...I don't know," Lu Yueyi's shoulders were also shaking, "I was woken up by a scream. When I woke up, I found that the room was in a mess...Uncle, it seems that someone has entered my room. …”
"What?!" The manager was shocked at first, then realized, "That scream wasn't made by you?"
"No," Lu Yueyi clutched her cell phone and her eyes flickered, "I don't know where the scream came from. Uncle, where is dad?"
