In the bustling crowd around, Yang Xiao keenly noticed several wandering gazes. They were the patrol personnel of the security department, all stationed here due to the previous case, hiding among the crowd.
Knowing he was not fighting alone, Yang Xiao felt a subconscious sense of relief, hoping tonight would pass without incident.
Of course, what he meant by peace was only for himself and his partner Ye Zheng; tonight someone would most likely die, he just hoped the ghost wouldn't choose them.
To survive in the Nightmare World, one needs a bit of luck. In fact, many times luck outweighs effort.
If tonight the ghost chose him or Ye Zheng first, he believed both wouldn't easily escape.
This is fate.
"Let's wait here for a while, then go up to patrol," Ye Zheng looked around and said softly.
"Hmm." Yang Xiao nodded in agreement.
