Chapter 75 Necrophage

Raindrops pitter-pattered against the car windows.

After leaving the dance studio, Officer Zhang led his team toward the church.

As she drove, she glanced at her phone, which was set on the holder showing an ongoing call, but despite several attempts, the call wouldn't go through.

The call automatically disconnected, and Officer Zhang sighed, steering the wheel to another road.

Due to last night's incident, she was cautious not to take the same route, though it required backtracking, but it was better than running into trouble.

In the heavy rain, the neon-lit streets had some pedestrians and vehicles, but not many, and the shops were deserted, with some having closed early.

The weather had been bad for the past few days, and with all the strange occurrences in the city, people were anxious.

While waiting for the traffic light, Officer Zhang reached out to tap her phone screen, dialing another number.