"Forget it, let's not talk about them anymore, let's go," Wei Zhengqing said.
After he spoke, Wei Zhengqing and Yan Xiong walked ahead, and Lin Jing immediately followed.
The three of them walked down the alley, surrounded by dead silence, with not a single sound to be heard.
Only the sound of their footsteps could be heard. Lin Jing turned his head to look around and realized that the alley was flanked by buildings, most of which were in ruins.
Although Shi Yu Alley was on the edge of Fang Market, the complete absence of people struck Lin Jing as very odd.
Seeing that Wei Zhengqing and Yan Xiong were not speaking in front, Lin Jing did not dare to ask more and silently followed behind them.
After making several turns, they came to the front of a courtyard.
"Creak..."
Wei Zhengqing stretched out his hand to push open the yard gate. The dilapidated wooden gate made a piercing noise, chilling to the bone in the empty night.
Lin Jing followed them into the house.
