C791 The Devil Is Ten Meters Tall

Winds howling, lights swaying.

Ye Qingqing took a deep breath and held her phone tightly with one hand as she vigilantly walked across the stone bridge.

Everywhere she looked, there were broken containers everywhere. Under the dark night sky, Ye Qingqing did not see the outline of the house. She had never been to the West City Pier, so she was not familiar with this area.

Kacha!

Suddenly