An hour later, the car arrived at its destination.
The place was rather remote, outside the city, in an abandoned courtyard. The courtyard was spacious, surrounded by waist-high wild grass.
The night was filled with the constant chirping of insects, occasionally interrupted by the calls of birds, giving an eerie atmosphere.
Bun Bun's gaze passed through the car window and unsurprisingly spotted a few new souls nearby.
They appeared dazed and disoriented, with red ropes tied around their necks. The other end of the red ropes extended from the surrounding walls into the courtyard.
Zhang Mo didn't dare to get out of the car. The surroundings were pitch-black, with only one light in the courtyard, which only added to the unsettling ambiance. Suddenly, the dilapidated wooden gate opened on its own, and a chillingly old voice emerged from within.
"Bring her in!"
Zhang Mo thought of calling his uncle to confirm, but the chilling voice spoke up again, impatient this time.