Ye Fan drove to Jade Belt Road and could clearly see that this road was relatively deserted, with no residential communities around.
He parked the car in front of the rusty iron gate of the old Red Star Shoe Factory and got out of the car, looking up at the gate of the dilapidated factory.
The factory was obviously a remnant of the collective economic era and must have closed down due to poor benefits, but it was unknown when it had closed down and why it had not been restructured yet.
The iron gate was not completely closed, opened enough in the middle for two people to walk through side by side, some dim light filtering out through the gap, but there was no sound of people inside.
The entire dilapidated factory was eerily silent, the rusty iron gate giving off the sensation of a gateway to hell at the end of the road.
Suddenly, Ye Fan felt his heart twitch, a slight sense of crisis welling up inside him.
However, Ye Fan did not back down.