Collecting
Outside the shop, the heavy rain was still there.
Even the big raindrops were still increasing as though a trend of torrential rain would fall down at any time.
The dark clouds pressed even lower. And those dark clouds were extremely dense, blocking all the light out.
It seemed that the whole world was darkened at this moment.
On the street outside the antique shop, that group of people from the Anti-Riot Department held their shields and raised them above their heads. When they heard the noise of the other officers in the shop, they craned their necks one by one, wanting to see what happened inside.
But it was raining too much. And coupled with the many people in the shop, these guys from the Anti-Riot Department probably didn't even hear them clearly.
With this, their curiosity was growing wildly.
In the Wensheng Antique Shop, the atmosphere here became weirder and weirder over time.
Fear…
Gloom…
Shock…