Night was falling.
The pedestrians on the road grew sparse.
Sun Tao walked alone on a quiet path.
His pace was hurried, and he kept glancing over his shoulder.
Whenever people approached from the opposite direction,
he would be secretly on guard, watching their every move.
At this moment, Sun Tao had the distinct feeling someone was behind him, following at a constant distance.
And this wasn't the first time he'd felt this way.
He'd had this feeling for several days in a row.
It was just that today, it was stronger than ever.
'It must be my imagination. It has to be...'
Sun Tao tried to calm himself.
But the more he thought this, the more nervous he became.
The news of several families being massacred last night forced him to be extra cautious.
Just as he turned off a small path
and emerged onto a main road,
the phone in his pocket rang without any warning.
"Ah..."
Sun Tao jumped in fright and quickly pulled out his phone.
