Night had fallen, and the rain kept pouring.
The entire Goliath Winery was engulfed in darkness, and from a distance, only a silhouette could be seen.
It was now 20:03 in the evening.
Du Wei stood in the woods outside Goliath Winery, holding an umbrella, shrouded in the darkness.
He wore a mask, radiating a startling chill.
It was because of the black umbrella.
This umbrella, which he had snatched at school, housed an Evil Spirit. As long as the umbrella was open, he was constantly being watched by it.
But Du Wei didn't feel the slightest impact, or rather, such a not-so-powerful Evil Spirit's oppression could be completely ignored.
Now in his hands, the umbrella served no purpose other than for future balancing acts, and merely to shield from the rain.
He had been in the woods for quite some time.
During this time, vehicles kept driving into Goliath Winery.
It had been over half an hour since the last car entered.
