"Fuck, who the hell was losing their mind in the middle of the night? They couldn't even swipe a card properly?!"
Su Mu roared without hesitation.
As if hearing someone inside the room, the sound of repeated card-swiping abruptly stopped.
After a while, what followed was...
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A suppressed, dull knocking sounded out. In the silent surroundings, it was especially chilling.
"Fuck, who is it? Say something! What the fuck do you mean by knocking nonstop?!"
Su Mu shouted.
But strangely, not a single sound came from outside the door. Only that suppressed, incomparably dull knocking continued without pause.
And it grew fiercer and fiercer, more and more violent. In the end, it felt as though someone were continuously smashing their head against the door, determined to break it open regardless of cost—even if it meant a bloodied, shattered skull!
At this moment, even Su Mu, whose nerves were usually thick as steel cables, sensed that something was wrong.
What normal person knocked like that without making a sound?
Su Mu grabbed the kettle beside him, staring fixedly at the door as he desperately lowered his voice.
"Fuck, A Chen, we didn't run into a murderer, did we?!"
"Notify the dorm manager."
Lin Chen's expression was unreadable, but his hands were not slow in the slightest. Without hesitation, he dialed the dorm manager's number.
The security team at one of the Human Civilization Federation's top universities consisted of retired special forces from various armies. Their Combat Power was not an issue at all; they could fully test the depths of this Imposter.
Beep—
But at the very instant the call connected, the tide-like knocking outside abruptly came to a halt.
Then came the sound of frantic footsteps rapidly retreating from outside the door.
"It... left?"
"Perhaps."
Lin Chen