The night was dark and the wind was high.
A cold, bright moon hung in the velvet-like night sky, scattering a chilling brilliance that pierced the heart.
Inside the abandoned campus, several people were running for their lives.
Their faces were filled with terror as if some lethal entity was chasing them from behind.
Crack!
A girl dressed in a tracksuit fell to the ground, clutching her ankle with a face contorted in severe pain, "Ali, help me, I've broken my leg, I don't want to die…"
But the others ahead, who were also fleeing, did not stop for even a moment.
Even the girl's boyfriend, a stocky young man with a crew cut and sportswear, trembled before running even faster.
The girl's voice quickly turned into sobs and then curses, "Ali, you son of a bitch, I curse you, curse you, curse all of you to a bad death, a bad death! The 'Company' will kill you all one by one… Haha, I'll be waiting for you… oooh…"
