Blue Crane City.
During the New Year's celebrations, even in the deep of night, brilliant fireworks continued to burst in the sky from time to time, falling and turning into countless shooting stars.
They illuminated the roads, which were merely dim, as if it were daytime.
At this moment.
Almost everyone was enjoying the relaxation that came after a busy year, as well as the tender reunion with their families.
In a dim and remote street...
There was a middle-aged man in a yellow coat, riding his heavy bicycle, speeding towards the outskirts of the city.
The man was middle-aged and slightly overweight, with a beginning bald spot.
Due to long-term sleep deprivation and anxiety, his eyelids had begun to lose their fullness, marked with tired wrinkles.
The image of an average unemployed middle-aged man.
Except at this time, there was some uneasiness in his eyes, as if something was chasing him from behind.
He kept glancing nervously to his left and right.
