18:02.
In Massas City, beside the abandoned elevated highway.
The night fell like a curtain, the temperature was cool and damp.
Du Wei watched the figure waving at him expressionlessly, and instead of moving forward, he took a few steps back.
Although he should not be affected by ghosts while holding the Black Umbrella and wearing a mask, in a place like Massas City, the most dangerous things were not the Evil Spirits that one could fight against, but some eerie locations.
These locations themselves were more terrifying than the Evil Spirits, the most horrific of traps.
If left alone, it was fine, but once touched, it was very difficult to escape.
Seeing that Du Wei wasn't approaching, the figure, as if not willing to give up, continued to wave.
Regular and mechanical.
But Du Wei simply ignored it and just quietly watched.
A few minutes later.
The figure gave up the waving, turned around, walked to the broken part of the elevated highway, and leaped.
Thump...
