Not long after Sam left, Tristan also drove away from Tekla Prison.
Glancing at the time, it was already past two in the morning.
Tristan yawned, he was already feeling very tired, but there was still one thing left to do.
Under the night sky, Tristan drove straight to South Mountain. He parked the car at the foot of the mountain and walked up by himself.
The night was very quiet, with strange rocks jutting out on the mountain. In the darkness, it always gave people a gloomy and terrifying feeling.
A cool breeze blew, it was already the end of October, and the cool breeze at night seemed to have a mind of its own, as it would sneak into people's collars.
Tristan tightened his coat and climbed up South Mountain.
The two dug-open holes were particularly noticeable, with pitch-black darkness inside. Tristan took out his phone and slowly walked in.