Zhang Xiaohua slid down the wall and hid in a dark corner, his heart pounding with anxiety. He was experiencing this kind of dangerous situation for the first time, so it was inevitable that he would be nervous.
After calming down his emotions a bit, Zhang Xiaohua carefully observed his surroundings.
The place was chaotic, with a large open space behind the wall, cluttered with various things that were unclear in the darkness. On the other side of the open space were haphazardly built houses. The flames on the wall illuminated only the edge of the square, while the distant houses were faintly lit. Zhang Xiaohua could hear loud noises coming from that area, indicating that it must be very lively there.
Looking at the open space he had to pass through, Zhang Xiaohua frowned. How could he get through it without attracting attention? Moreover, what kind of situation awaited him on the other side with the houses?
