Chapter 17

Suddenly, the door handle moved slightly and then again. The sound of fluttering wings.

The sound of a red chick coming from inside the door.

At this moment, the red chick was hanging its claws on the door handle, its wings flapping and swaying, driving its rounded body to swing and sway.

The door handle trembled for a moment, then moved again, but could not open the door.

The red chick let out another cry, vigorously flapping its wings, and then struggled to transition from an upside down position to a standing position, standing above the door handle.

Haw! Even so, the red chicken still exudes a domineering aura.

There were two more calls, and the red chick jumped off the door handle. After looking around, its eyes lit up and it ran towards the window, kicking and kicking.

The window glass is half open, but equipped with a screen window, which is a fine wire mesh like hair.

The red chicken jumped onto the windowsill, reached out its paw and tried to scratch a few times on the screen
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