Just as Thor's eyes were filled with ferocity and the atmosphere in the taxi was getting more and more tense.
A trembling voice came from the front row. "Friends, you've reached your destination."
When Thor heard this, he shifted his gaze outside the window and saw that the taxi was parked at the side of a somewhat desolate-looking street. On both sides of the street were various small storefronts. There was a pancake shop called Deer Horn Lane, there were dollar stores, women's clothing stores, sand county snacks, small clinics, and even a new burence shoe store.
Behind these small stores was a row of old tube-shaped buildings. The clothes and bedding that were hung in the corridor, as well as the flowers and plants, finally injected some life into this old place.
Thor threw a hundred yuan note to the driver and dragged Seth out of the car under the driver's surprised gaze.