An hour later, we arrived at the place, an old neighborhood.
With the nearby urban redevelopment, the formerly bustling old neighborhood had now settled into a deep silence, especially at late night. The few dim streetlights on the road always gave off an especially eerie and desolate illusion.
The security guard who had called was waiting at the entrance.
Though it wasn't quite the dead of winter yet, the nighttime temperature had already plummeted to single digits.
Under the cover of night, Hannah had put on a mask and her face was not clearly visible.
