The moon shone down, casting a pale and ghostly light over the abandoned streets. Zhou Xuanzhi's footsteps echoed through the silent and empty alleys as he made his way forward. The cool night air nipped at his skin, the breeze causing his hair to flutter in the wind. The stillness of the night was only broken by the sound of his shoes tapping against the pavement.
As Zhou Xuanzhi walked, he couldn't help but take in the eerie yet peaceful atmosphere. The moon's faint glow illuminated the surrounding buildings, casting long shadows and eerie silhouettes. The silence was almost deafening, and the stillness of the night only added to the sense of unease that he felt.
