C195 Werewolf

On the phone, Ling Huan's voice was calm. The content was simple.

Two words, playground.

Zhang Haorann got up and changed into his casual clothes. He went to the playground mentioned by Ling Huan on the phone.

Under the night sky, the street lights on the playground lit up.

Zhang Haorann saw a vague and thin figure from afar. He felt a little uncomfortable. His good brother, Ling Huan