The midnight was silent and still.
Du Wei, with his pack on his back and his Black Umbrella open, hurried back in the direction he had come.
Once past the rusty wire fence area, he was considered to have left the city.
The emergencies he had imagined did not happen.
After all, though Du Wei had spent about eight hours in Massas City, the actual area he explored was not very large, and the Evil Spirits he encountered were all tricked into the streets.
Everything was as usual...
...
In the west of Massas City.
An hour later.
Du Wei arrived at a deserted roadside.
Looking around, everything was enveloped in darkness, deep and quiet.
The McLaren GT stood silently parked.
Du Wei took out the keys and swiped near the car door, and the scissor door automatically rose, the headlights also flashing briefly.
In the darkness, light always brought a sense of safety.
"Sigh..."
Exhaling a sigh of murky breath, Du Wei closed the Black Umbrella and sat in the car.
