The renovated underground parking lot had poor ventilation and a musty smell, with not much space overhead.
As Yan Junze descended the stairs, his feet hit the flat ground, but the mass of pipes above gave him a claustrophobic feeling.
The lighting in the garage was dim and not very bright.
Just as he came down, a hatchback started up, slowly moved out of its parking space, and headed towards the exit.
Yan Junze stood to one side, waiting for the car to pass before continuing forward.
But after that car, he did not see any other vehicles moving in the garage, nor did he spot a single person.
In the quiet underground garage, intermittent sounds of dripping water could be heard, followed by cracking noises from inside the pipes, which made it all seem very spacious.
"Strange baby? Where could such a thing hide?"
Yan Junze murmured to himself as he walked.