When he got off the bus, the street was already extremely quiet.
Ling Pingan took out his phone and looked at it.
"It's already 10:30..." he walked under the streetlight and kept his phone.
His pet followed behind him. The shadows of a man and a kitten were reflected under the streetlight.
He walked into a familiar street. At this time, there was no one in the alley.
There were only lonely streetlamps illuminating the empty road.
The doors of all the shops were closed.
There were no lights even on the second floor.
Ling Pingan looked and sighed.
The decline of this area had lasted for more than ten years.
The manufacturing industry was far away, and fine, intelligent processing was rising.
Robots and full-automatic production were widespread.
In the past, the industrial park, which had absorbed hundreds of thousands of workers, had fallen overnight.
The era of the mobile internet had also begun.