The footsteps lingered for a long time and finally gradually left. When she climbed out, her limbs were too soft to walk. She dared not stay here any longer. She stumbled out of the door, carefully closed the door, and repeatedly confirmed that no other traces were left before she left.

As soon as she came downstairs and the cold wind blew, she felt cold sweat coming from behind and wanted to catch a taxi and leave.

Face-to-face came a man wearing a hat. The man was tall and big, and at night, giving people a kind of oppressive courage. She subconsciously heightened her vigilance and prepared to walk away...