There was a faint scent of blood in the air and Su Cha smelt it keenly.
She frowned, a sense of alertness in her expression, clear-minded.
Very unlike someone who had just woken up from a deep sleep.
She sat up and looked out the window.
That was the direction where the smell of blood had come from.
At this point, Su Cha was not too concerned. She lived in a street of ordinary civilian buildings and the security management was very poor.
Apart from every household locking their doors, it could not be guaranteed the dangerous reports in the news would not happen here.
After all, the environment here seemed to be high-risk.
She walked to the window. In the middle of the night, the scene outside the window was horrifying.
Only a family in the distance still had their dim lights on. With this light, Su Cha saw a shadow between the buildings disappear without a trace after some movement.
Su Cha's pupils constricted.
