"Hu hu hu!"
A burst of rapid panting sounded, extremely clear in the dark corridor.
Tang Zhen took a deep breath and stood up from the stairs. He took out an identity card from his pocket and carefully looked at it again.
Perhaps it was because he was in a parallel world, but Tang Zhen was able to understand the words of this world. Therefore, simple reading was not difficult for him.
In addition to his ID card, he also had a pile of personal belongings in his hand, all of which came from an unlucky guy on the street.
This guy had been hit in the back by a falling object and was already dead. His personal belongings had also been collected by Tang Zhen, who was passing by.
Relying on his powerful memory, Tang Zhen had long since memorized the topographic map of this city. Very quickly, he found the location of this building according to the information provided by these personal belongings.
