Lin Chen parked the car by the roadside of the abandoned factory and then got out of the car.
His gaze swept inside the factory, which seemed to have been deserted for a long time; weeds had grown over a meter tall, and occasional cawing of crows added a desolate feeling to the atmosphere.
Lin Chen walked through the decrepit gate towards the interior of the factory when suddenly a light rain began to fall from the sky.
The surroundings were eerily quiet; only Lin Chen's footsteps and the gentle patter of rain could be heard.
Lin Chen's brow slightly furrowed before he abruptly stopped, his eyes fixed intently ahead, "No need to hide anymore, come out!"
"Tsk tsk, to think you've discovered me so quickly, you really are quite skilled," a soft voice followed, and a woman in red, holding a floral umbrella, slowly emerged from the drizzle.