Night, precisely at midnight.
The moon was obscured by dark clouds, no stars in sight, the night sky was pitch black.
The night wind howled, passing through, the leaves on the campus trees made "crackling" sounds, as if being tugged by invisible forces in the darkness, sending chills down one's spine.
The campus, which was bustling and lively during the day, was completely deserted now, even the students from the cram class had all left the classroom.
The street lights were completely out, with only extremely faint moonlight filtering through the clouds, making the playground even more desolate.
At this time, people were either at home enjoying warmth and peace, or fighting through the night at noisy barbecue stalls.
Yet at this moment, a figure swiftly climbed over the east gate of the playground.
Upon landing, Chai Wei tightened the black jacket on his body, pulling the hood over his head.
