"Stop..."
Mo Ling closed his eyes.
When he opened them again, a bicycle had appeared inside the Block. It was a black bicycle, and the person who had been on it was gone.
Mo Ling froze for a moment.
"Where'd he go?"
He quickly looked outside. The Black Shadow had vanished. The swirling black sandstorm was rapidly dissipating, disappearing as soon as it hit the ground.
HSHHHHH...
It was like a black rain.
The cyclist wasn't outside either. Mo Ling searched for a long time but couldn't find him.
Even after all the sand had settled and everything grew quiet, the cyclist's figure never appeared.
Only the beat-up-looking black bicycle remained, parked silently inside the Block.
Black dust still fell from its frame from time to time, drifting onto the metal floor and quickly vanishing.
His search fruitless, Mo Ling could only walk over to the bicycle.
Looking at the bike from such a close distance, Mo Ling felt something different.
