The surroundings were eerily quiet, and I could hear the sound of my own panicked heartbeat.
I heard that not long ago, a university student was r***d and killed here, and the death was extremely tragic.
I didn't expect that I would be followed today.
Even though I kept telling myself not to panic, my hands couldn't stop shaking.
The man's footsteps were getting closer, seemingly right behind me.
I couldn't bear it any longer! This terrifying silence was almost driving me to despair!
I dashed towards the distant crowd: "Help! Someone is following me! Help!"
But unexpectedly, the man behind me saw that I was going to run and immediately started chasing after me.
The difference in strength between us was too great, no matter how hard I tried, it was useless.
However, after just a fe
