Dusk was about to depart, the sky gradually shifting between dark blue and dusky yellow.
The lingering sunset enveloped the streets of Tokyo. In the distant lights, two figures leaned against a vending machine, heads lowered in silence.
Li Qingping slowly raised his head, gazing into the distant sky, his eyes slightly bewildered.
"What was that thing... just now?" Gu Wenyu asked. He had calmed down, but his voice still trembled slightly.
"Do I have to answer?" Li Qingping murmured.
"Are you crazy? I just saw something like that, how do you expect me to sleep tonight without knowing?" Gu Wenyu said.
"That person just now was probably... 'Black Cocoon'." Li Qingping was expressionless.
Gu Wenyu nodded: "Oh, that does seem possible... I was so scared I didn't react at first, but as I was running, I realized that black mud man was actually made up of a pile of restraint belts."
He shrugged, "I thought it looked familiar. My little sister loves him; she praises him every day."
