C882 How Many People Came out to Die!

It's the night.

The moonlight was pale.

In an abandoned factory in the south of the east district.

The weeds were everywhere, the buildings were mottled, the ground was muddy, and the air was cold.

He didn't know why.

The wind tonight was especially icy cold, as if it had arrived at a time of winter, and it even carried a strand of killing intent for some unknown reason