The building before them was dark and eerily silent, emitting a terrifying threat that made one tremble all over.
After the gray fog had completely dissipated, Yan Junze silently stared at the building in front of him, pulling Zhang Xiaomo back a dozen steps.
Even though they had already fled the building, he still felt a sense of trepidation, always feeling as if a pair of eyes were watching him.
Turning around, he looked towards the street lit by street lamps; the empty street had no sounds, giving Yan Junze the impression that the city had suddenly turned into a dead city.
He thought for a moment, took out his phone, and found that the signal had fully recovered.
He immediately called Zhang Xiaomo's mother, and the voice on the other end came through quickly, sounding normal as if nothing was amiss.
Yan Junze said he would bring Zhang Xiaomo back home soon, then called Xiaomo's teacher, Feng Huaigong.
