At the same time, a woman in a black windbreaker was striding quickly. Her head was covered by a wide hat, and her eyebrows and eyes could be totally covered looking extremely mysterious and horrible.
This street was famous for its darkness and evil. No one dared to come in.
At this moment, it was even quieter. If there were not some rumors about ghosts on the street, it could be called a sacred place for taking photos at night.
The street view was good, and the architectural style was retro and modern. It gave people a sense of view of a city in Western Europe in the last century.
However, the woman who was busy running for her life was not in the mood to appreciate it at all. She never believed in the so-called ghosts, but how could she know that no one was chasing her?
"Rustling." a gust of wind swept past, and the wide hat on the woman's head was slightly lifted. Her face was finally revealed under the faint street lamp.