The city looked a little bleak and cold at night as if the air was filled with piercing coldness.
After they entered the city, the carriage slowly stopped.
Allen lifted the curtain of the carriage and stared at the scene outside.
Looking at the long street, he could only see a few flickering lights in front of the house.
It was totally different from the bustling lights.
The wind blew with leaves all over the ground, and the street was scattered with a large number of abandoned items. Old clothes and dirty rubbish could be seen everywhere.
The dust all over the ground and the dark clouds in the sky made a perfect match as if the whole city was covered with a layer of the gloomy veil.
From time to time, the barks of stray cats and wild dogs rose one after another.
Accompanied by the occasional screams of crows flying in the sky.
He felt the whole city was gloomy.
It looked horrible.
"Why did it happen?"
Allen frowned and began to worry.