The subway station at night was packed with people, too. Everyone's face was as gloomy as a solar eclipse, like a bunch of burnt-out zombies.
Maybe it was because Li Yao was dressed like a construction worker, but the tools in his pocket did not cause much trouble when he went through the security check.
Li Yao bought a one-off subway ticket with cash and waited in front of the platform.
When the first subway arrived, there were too many passengers. He did not find a suitable candidate and had to wait for the next one.
When the second subway entered the station, a suitable candidate appeared.
It was a tired, groggy, and staggering office worker.
Yawning, he walked out of the subway and put his phone back into his pocket. It seemed that he had just finished browsing a webpage and his phone was not locked yet.
