As Shao Zifeng stepped out of the elevator, his figure appeared in a small alley. The alley was narrow but not old, and there was a street light every ten or so meters on the walls.
Looking at the completely unfamiliar alley, Shao Zifeng couldn't help but feel amazed at how the platform's exits and entrances were everywhere.
"Excuse me."
While Shao Zifeng was surveying the surroundings, a muffled voice sounded from behind him, seemingly a young man.
"Sorry," Shao Zifeng moved aside, leaving space enough for one person, and turned with an apologetic smile.
In the dim light of the alley, the newcomer was tall and thin, draped in an oversized black coat, which seemed ill-fitting. His right hand gripped the collar, pulling it up to cover most of his face. A cap, pulled low, hid the upper half of his face.
