Luo Yangyang rarely walked at night. The more she looked at the swaying trees outside the window, the more eerie she felt.
Wasn't it a gathering?
It had been half an hour since they left the street that charged exorbitant fees. Why were they still not there?
What kind of party would be held in the woods in the suburbs?
A camping party?
"Although I've never been here before, I'm not wrong."
Feng Sheng said calmly as he drove around the forest.
Although there was no asphalt road, there was still a mud road.
Moreover, because there were often vehicles on the road, the yellow mud road that was forcefully opened up in the weeds was very easy to recognize. It was not to the extent of going wrong.
"You've never been here before, so how can you be sure that you're not in the wrong place?"
When the sky turned dark and night fell, Luo Yangyang did not dare to look out the window anymore. She looked at Feng Sheng suspiciously.