Shen Jingqi cautiously pushed open the main door and walked into the factory. The acrid smell of rust permeated the factory, and the machines were haphazardly placed, as if they were speaking of past glory and present ruin. They found a relatively clean corner and settled down.
Shen Jingqi took the child aside and asked softly, "Little friend, can you tell me how you were captured by those strange people? Why did they want to catch you?"
The child's eyes were filled with fear, and he said with trembling lips, "I don't know... I was playing on campus that day, and suddenly a group of people wearing black clothes caught me. They took me to a room, and then... then I don't know anymore."
Shen Jingqi looked at the child, filled with doubt. This child seemed to know little about the mysterious organization. But he knew he couldn't give up any clue. He continued to ask, "Did you see anything strange in the room? Or hear any odd sounds?"
