Ability Files

Time passed very slowly, I slept too much before I came here, and now I can't sleep anymore.

I opened my eyes and watched the sun set little by little towards the sky. It was a bit hot in the closed compartment, so I rolled down the windows to ventilate and take away my restless emotions.

Philip was sleeping soundly in the back seat. For him, the upcoming escape was nothing more than a thrilling trip. In this regard, I admire him quite a lot.Without the troubles of the past, and without thinking about what to do in the future, no matter how precocious Fili is, he is still a child.

There were not many cars in the parking lot. Wen Kete parked at the nearest exit, and adjusted his head, waiting for the signal to rush out immediately.

A group of people walked in from the opposite exit. They were not very old, and they were holding either bricks or bats. It seemed that the people who came were not friendly.

I felt a "squeak" in my heart, and faintly felt that something was wrong, so I hurriedly rolled up the car window, locked the car door, stepped on the accelerator, and was ready to start the engine and rush out at any time.

In this chaotic city, young children are sometimes more dangerous than adults.They will use fights to show their abilities, to show that they have grown up and have enough strength.This is a special method of display, to prove one's ability, to prove that one is qualified to live in this world.Cowardly people will be abandoned and bullied by others. If you don’t want to be the next person to be bullied, you have to join forces—even if it’s just a gang fight, it’s a victory...

This kind of activity is defined as - hunting!

It must be that I stayed here for too long, and I was designated as the next "prey" by them, especially when they came directly towards my car.

Outnumbered and outnumbered, I will not be so stupid as to go down and get beaten, I step on the gas pedal, drive the car slowly and head out the door.

"Dry!"

Just as I expected, when the teenagers saw that I was driving and was about to leave, they immediately lost their original leisurely look and rushed towards me waving the objects in their hands.

The brick in the hands of the first person hit the car window directly, making a muffled "bang".Like a signal to start, the bricks and stones in the hands of others smashed one after another, one, two, three... The continuous impact smashed the reinforced glass into white shattered marks.The few people who rushed closer raised their metal rods to the car hood and door and smashed them "ping-pong-pong".

I stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and I didn't care who I bumped into or ran over, and just kept accelerating and rushing forward.

Limbs were crushed under the wheels, the skidded tires were spinning, and it was impossible to move forward one meter no matter what.The teenagers who were stimulated by the blood grimaced and smashed the windows again and again. The blood splashed on their bodies and faces looked like totems, turning everyone into ghosts.

Fili screamed "Ah", I ignored him, turned the steering wheel back, and reversed the car.

From the rear-view mirror, I saw someone fell under the wheel, and several tons of weight crushed the human body. It seemed that I could feel the cracking sound of bones, and the blood in the blood vessels burst through the skin and sprayed out on the ground. black mark on the dust.

The steering wheel was turned too fast, and the car swept half a circle, knocking more than half of the people to the ground, leaving a large space ahead.I turned the steering wheel again and drove towards the exit. The ground was uneven, accompanied by painful groans and screams.

Glancing at the tragic scene in the rearview mirror, my eyes swept over the few people who were standing intact. They had no madness just now, and they just stared at the car I was driving with pale faces. This car is like seeing death from hell.

This world is like this, when hunting others, one must also be prepared to be hunted, everything is relative, it is impossible to get rewards forever without paying.They just misjudged the strength of hunting each other, especially when the opponent was already prepared and driving a car.And this is just tuition.

I continued to drive my car, and Fili huddled in the back seat and didn't speak for a long time, but I don't think he was intimidated by those people.

I still clearly remember the first time we met, he exposed his blood-stained body under the light of moonlight and neon lights, as if he had a kind of magical charm.

"Len, I didn't expect you to kill people." Philip's sudden words explained his long silence.

"Anyone will kill to save themselves." I'm not going to hide it from him, pretending to be compassionate - even though that should be the impression I've always given him.

"If either Arthur or Rogge were present, they wouldn't be in this situation, would they?" Fili stared at me, as if he was muttering to himself, but also as if he was asking me.

"Strong power is the prerequisite for all reckless actions, but sometimes you can still control the situation if you know how to use the tools in your hands. This time, we win the confrontation!" I don't know why I said this to Philip, comforting ?Or teach?

"Having great power, or knowing how to use other tools, can you do whatever you want?" Fili asked me with a hint of curiosity.

"Yes, like the two examples of Arthur and Dr. Ling."

"I see..." Fili smiled at me, and then took out the hemostatic spray and adhesive tape from the first-aid kit: "You are injured, deal with it quickly."

I reached out and wiped my forehead, and there was a thin layer of red on my fingers, with a slight rust and fishy smell, which should have been scratched by flying glass shards when a piece of the co-pilot's window was broken.

"It's okay, let's find a place to hide first, so as not to miss Wen Kete's plan." Turn the car to the left and go around to another road.

Fortunately, it was already dark now, and the blood splattered on the car body and windows was not so conspicuous. After cleaning it with wipers, others would only think that the dark marks on the car body were just mud spots splashed by rain.

The earplugs given to me by Vincott can only receive signals, but cannot report the situation here. Now that things have changed, I can't contact him.

After taking a look at Fili, I parked the car at the intersection that was only one block away from the original location, turned off the engine, and told him to bend down, pretending that there was no one in the car.

I haven't forgotten the management regulations of the curfew after [-] o'clock in Area C, and the time in the car is almost up. If Philip and I are found by them, it will be bad for us to be detained and interrogated.Thanks to the location selected by Wenke, there are few people passing by, and the surrounding area is so quiet that you can hear the footsteps of passing pedestrians, so you can be careful.

Lying on the chair, I turned my head sideways and looked in the direction of Dr. Ling's temporary building through the car window.The angle here is not very good, and the building is mostly covered by the buildings on the street, but it is better than seeing nothing.

Two batches of people patrolling outside passed by, and the curfew had already begun. I controlled myself more carefully and breathed more slowly.

I calculated that the patrolling people went back and forth every 10 to [-] minutes, but after the fifth group of people passed by, no one passed by the roadside for nearly half an hour.

There was a "squeaky" sound from Feili, and I gave a soft "shush" and pricked up my ears to listen carefully to the movement outside.

Could it be that Vincott and the others have already started to move, so the patrolling people will not pass by abnormally?

Thinking of this, I couldn't control my imagination more and more, and felt that something was happening.

Finally, footsteps sounded again, but only by one person.

I felt that Fili's mood fluctuated quickly, and he was a little restless, which even made me nervous.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, passing by the front of the car, paused, and then walked back along the car body...

I held my breath, waiting for him to leave, but the pace stopped and the man was standing in front of the shattered car window.There was a strong sense of oppression coming from him, and I didn't even dare to turn my neck to look.

A hand suddenly came in from the car window, grabbed the fabric on my chest, and the pungent smell of blood came from his hand.

"caught you!"

When I heard that sentence, my hand had already grabbed his wrist.Nothing happened, this is natural, because the person who came was Hughes, and as an A-level ability user, he would naturally not be affected by the thought transmission.

"Bastard... Hughes, what are you doing out of nowhere?" I realized it was him, and shook off his hand.

The place where my fingers touched was sticky and slippery, and there seemed to be some fine slag particles. I frowned, and didn't want to think about what it was.

I can understand Hughes and Rogge's distorted emotions of feeling "alive" through blood, but the desire for blood between these two makes me think it's a bit too much, especially Hughes.

"Hehehe, let's see if the little mouse is still alive!" Hughes' voice was a little hoarse, with a trembling tremolo, which made me faintly feel weird.

"Arthur and the others are rescuing Muen, don't you want to help?" I turned over and sat up, opened the car door, and let Hughes sit in.

"I saw it!" Hughes didn't answer my question, but tilted his head and smiled at me.Through the dim starlight, I can see the general outline of his face, which is uneven, and it seems that something is glued, but I can't see clearly.

"What do you see?" Asking the question according to his meaning, it is really difficult to communicate with Hughes. He always only pays attention to the questions he is interested in, regardless of what others say or ask.

"It's really good to reverse the car, the bones are 'creaking', it's really nice...I didn't expect the little mouse to be soft-hearted!" Hughes licked his lips, as if reminiscing.

"Did you see us?" Recalling the situation in the parking lot, I'm sure I didn't realize that other people were there at the time, and Hughes could know what I was doing, so he must have hidden somewhere and didn't let me Discover.

"It's just for self-preservation." I admit indirectly that anyone who has to choose between other people's life and his own life will not choose the former.

"Wait, what do you want to do?" Fili stretched out his hand to block it, and I realized that Hughes was getting closer and closer, almost touching my face.

Hughes leaned back with a "tsk", and Fili hugged me carefully through the back of the chair like a baby guard, and glared at him vigorously.

My eyes scanned back and forth between the two of them, and I arched Fili and wrapped my hands around me, signaling him to let go: "Now is not the time to chat, Vincott needs us to respond at any time."

"Who's chatting with him..." Fili muttered, and hugged me again, as if letting go unwillingly.

When I saw Hughes, I immediately thought of someone.

After being separated from Joan yesterday, there was no news of her, and Hughes left before us. It seems a bit slim to get news about her from Hughes.

"Hughes, I can't find Joan, do you know where she is now?" After thinking about it, I still had a little luck and asked him.

"Where is Joan——" Hughes dragged his voice, raised my heart, and added slowly, "I don't know very well either!"

this goddamn...

I almost couldn't hold back myself, I wanted to slap him, and then I was shocked by this sudden thought.Hughes has always been defined by me as a dangerous person, and I have always avoided him when I can, at least not to anger him, but now I have such thoughts...

I'm really getting more and more excited, and I don't know if it's good or bad.

I was silent, not knowing how to deal with it. The smell of blood in the car became stronger and stronger, which made me almost suspect that Hughes had been poured a large basin of plasma on his body.

The patrolling people still haven't passed through here, which makes me sure that they have been cleared by Hughes.

That's good, it saves Fili and I from having to face the bullets of the patrolling personnel when we wait to meet Wen Kete's gang.

Turning his head away, he was trying to find something to talk about to break the silence, when there was a loud noise outside, and the flames shot into the sky.

I looked out in surprise, the blazing fire dyed half of the sky red.If I remember correctly, that direction is a gas station, less than one kilometer away from Dr. Ling's building.

It turned out that this was what Wencott called the signal!

Start the car and drive to the designated place, driving so swaggeringly on the road under curfew, but no one has paid attention to it.

What a big deal, for Muen alone to cause such a big commotion, the scheme should have been thought up by Wen Kete, and it must be Arthur himself who carried out the blasting.

Supernatural beings, those of us who have abilities that are different from ordinary people, in a sense, can really be unscrupulous.Because of this, there are so many people who want to study this ability and catch those of us.

The sound of explosions continued, and what surprised me was that Hughes was leaning on the chair without moving, and he didn't intend to go down and mess up.

It's not like him, but I can't figure out his mind, so I can only let him go.

Fili sat obediently in the back seat without making any noise, only feeling his anxiety.

I glanced in the rearview mirror and saw that he lowered his head and didn't know what he was doing, but Hughes next to him startled me—the bumps on his face were covered with blood clots, which was clearly related to that It was the same as when the skin peeled off on his hands last time, and it was even more serious.

The skin on the left half of Hughes' face was lifted, revealing the blood-red flesh inside, which was still oozing blood.The one on the right is better, but it's just knotted here and there, like the pattern on a snake's skin.

"You..." I called out, but I didn't know what I wanted to ask.What happened to his face?Or ask why this happens one after another?

So, the second half of the sentence was swallowed back.But Feli was terrified when he saw the terrifying situation on Hughes' face, and shrank in the corner, not daring to look up at him.

Hughes was panting with his mouth open, his eyes slightly opened, and he quickly glanced at Fili and me, then closed his eyes and ignored us.

It seems that the tranquility after getting in the car is because he has no energy to take care of us.

"Fili, give me the first aid kit." I called out to him.

"Hmm..." Fili was still a little scared of Hughes, handed me the first-aid kit on the back seat and shrank back.

"Do you want hemostats or antibiotics?" I opened the box and asked Hughes, pointing to the contents.If you don't have people with Hughes' level of combat ability when you flee, you may suffer a lot, so you must ensure your combat power as much as possible.

He didn't answer me, he just took two capsules from it and took it. After a while, he opened his eyes. Judging by the corners of his mouth, he was already much better: "Someone is here."

Rest assured, I saw two figures rushing towards the car in the rearview mirror.

Somewhat familiar, I first recognized that the person who was carried away under the armpit was Vincott, and the person who was leading him was Rogge, but Elena, Anthony and Arthur were missing.

Contrary to the plan, Vincott said that Rogge and Arthur would be in charge of cutting back, but now that Rogge is running with him, something must have gone wrong.

When they were able to get in, I found that Wen Kete seemed to be in a coma. Sure enough, something was wrong, so I hurriedly opened the rear door and stepped on the accelerator to prepare for a rush.

Roger pushed Vincott into the back seat of the car, got in and shouted, "Hurry up and drive, we've been tricked!"

Before he finished speaking, I stepped on the gas pedal and rushed straight forward.At the same time, a row of bullets hit the metal shell of the car, sparks flew everywhere.From the rearview mirror, I saw that the people who shot were not wearing uniforms, and they were using ordinary weapons. They seemed to be ordinary people in Area C.

I didn't have time to ask Rogge what happened. I focused on driving the car and fled out of the city along the route set by Vincott.

These routes avoid the main checkpoints in Area C, and can avoid encountering more enemies, but now the alarm in Area C has sounded, and all personnel are in a state of preparation.After I drove two streets, I found that it didn't matter where I went, so I re-routed and took the nearest road.

Rampage along the way, Hughes is not in a very good state, but he can still help us open the way.Rogge's ability is of the melee type, which is not very useful to our current situation, but he unexpectedly showed his powerful side - the sharp animal claws actually blocked the bullets that shot through the glass.

Turn the steering wheel abruptly to avoid the car hitting from the right, turn left to avoid the crowd, and drive into another street.My driving skills can't be said to be superb. After all, I only helped people drive trucks to transport goods during the two years I was a waiter. It's just that my hands and feet react faster than my brain in many cases. No wonder, people will perform supernormally in critical moments.

Mechanical acceleration, evasion, and impact almost became instinctive actions, until Vincott woke up and patted my shoulder from the back seat, saying: "Len, go right ahead, go under the bridge...abandon the car."

Waking up from the trance, I glanced at him quickly, nodded, and followed his instructions.Parked the car on the shore, everyone got out of the car with their things, Rogge overturned the car under Vincott's instructions, and threw it into the river to destroy the traces.

After that, Roger led us to transfer with Vincott in his arms. Not long after we ran into the alley, we heard the sound of locomotives whizzing by outside.

"Change the car and go out along this road."

Crossing the alley, Rogge half-opened the sundries on the side of the road, and then pulled off the covering plastic sheet, a brand new car appeared in front of us.

It's not just about changing the car, there are also some camouflage items on the car. Vincott and Rogge each set up a set, as if they had dressed up countless times, they changed them skillfully, and then put on the night vision goggles to cover most of their faces.

This time I wasn't driving the car, Vincott was in the driver's seat, and Roger was on the side as a bodyguard.Not to mention, the two of them looked pretty decent in their clothes.

"The checkpoints in Area C are already heavily under martial law. Now that the leader is missing, Hughes has a problem again. It will be difficult to break through. It is better to outsmart." Wen Kete let the three of us go to the back seat, and through the Come talk to us with the electric windows between the seats.

"How is your body?" I haven't forgotten that Vincott was brought here by Roger under his arm, and he was still unconscious at the time.

"It's just over excited, I was knocked out by Rogge, it's okay." Vincott smiled at me and started the car.

Seeing what Vincott meant, he wanted to dress up as a high-class person to fool the checkpoint personnel. The two of them are the driver and the bodyguard. The three of us are naturally rich kids who come out to have fun.It's a pity that there are no costumes that suit us, and the three of us don't have the temperament to act as a wealthy young master who is looking for fun.

Vincott's plan is good, but without the most suitable dude - Arthur, and mistress - Elena, and Hughes' bloody smell that can't be concealed, it is still unknown whether this plan will be successful .But, now is bound to give it a try!

I went to Fili and Hughes to talk about my plan. Fili always obeyed me, and I was not worried that he would not listen, but Hughes looked at me with a half-smile, and he was on the spot. Unzip your pants and bring...

I hurriedly pressed his hand, feeling a little hot on my face: "Isn't it a bit early?"

"I don't mind practicing it..." Hughes licked his lips, smiling ambiguously.

"Hmph, wait until your face recovers before seducing people, you ugly monster!" Fili hugged my arm and glared at him vigorously.

Headache, these two people are not right together, but thanks to Hughes, he has never done anything to Fili. It seems that Fili's behavior without fear of him aroused Hughes' interest and did not want to kill him.Sometimes I really feel that I am a toy, helplessly involved in the struggle between these two "children"...

The speed of the car is not fast, and the vibration of the road surface can hardly be felt in the car, but I can still feel it when I stop suddenly, especially when I am putting all my energy on it.The sound of knocking on the window and small voices came from the driver's seat, but fortunately they could be heard clearly.

"Martial law here, tell the miscellaneous people in the car to get out... all come out!" A somewhat impatient voice changed his words with difficulty, swallowing back all the swearing in the market.

"How dare you speak to our Rembert family like this? Report your name!" Wen Kete's voice was faintly angry and forceful.

"It turned out to be a member of the Lunbert family, how rude!" Obviously, that person didn't know what the Lumbert family was at all, but this kind of person has always changed his mind quickly: "We got away from here. There are a few dangerous people, so we have to closely check the vehicles that go out, and I ask the gentlemen to forgive me!"

"You want to disturb our young master just because of this kind of thing?" Rogge intervened, his tone full of murderous intent.

"No, I dare not... It's just that this is the rule from above..." The man trembled a little when he spoke, but he still didn't let go.

The sound suddenly died away, and the sudden silence was like the moment of calm and peace before the storm.

"Ah..." A long moan broke the moment when the air seemed to freeze, it seemed to be in pain but also in joy, with a little vibrato at the end, which was very seductive.

"No, no more, um..." Fili opened his mouth to spit out lines that made people blush and heartbeat, but his face was excited like a prank.

"Li, it's really your young master and..." The voice of the interrogation stuttered at the beginning.

"Why, do you still want to see it?" Wen Kete was aggressive.

"This, the rules..."

"Then let him see it!" Rogge's extremely unhappy voice was accompanied by the sound of "swipe" opening the electric window in the middle of the car.

There was a sound of gasping for breath, and the originally vague voice could be heard clearly.

"I'm really sorry, please..." The man apologized in a panic, and then called out to the people next to him, "Let go, let go!"

The window was closed, and the car continued to drive without haste.It’s just that the electric window was opened again not long after we drove out, and Roger looked at us with his eyes open, with a look of surprise on his face: “So the three of you really have such a relationship…”

"Yeah, Lun, you can't abandon me!" Hughes sat up, and the little bird leaned on my shoulder like a human being, which made me shiver involuntarily.

"Get out of here!" Fili writhed on me and hugged him with his shoulders, only then did I realize that I hadn't loosened the clothes that bound my hands for him.

"It's just to fool those people." I threw out a sentence, and carefully untied Philip's hands without touching his skin.

The picture of the three of us just now is a bit ambiguous, but it is also to hide from the people who pass the checkpoint: Philip sits on my lap and moans with his clothes tied behind his back, and the few bruises on his body were pinched by Hughes, pretending to be a kiss Hughes was just wearing a shirt and covering his face and curled up on the chair, but the overcoat on his body had already sucked blood, and a few red marks spread down from the heels of his legs, making those legs extraordinarily white ;I am the most relaxed one, as long as I sit there, my face is blocked by Philip, so they can't see it.

According to the results obtained just now, the effect is good!

"Really?" Roger's voice was full of doubts, but I wasn't going to explain anything.

"We almost did it just now, but fortunately you are smart enough." Vincott gave us pertinent praise.

"Well, now you should tell me what happened?" I accepted his compliment, but I didn't forget to ask what happened.

After listening to my words, Vincott gave Roger a look.

"Why should I say it?" Roger pouted, not very willing.

"If you don't mind me hitting the wall." Vincott turned back to concentrate on driving.

"I don't mind...uh, okay," Rogge swallowed half of what he said, and murmured at us, "Anyway, we rushed in to rescue Munn according to the plan, but they set a trap Waiting for us. Anthony was caught by the power grid, the leader had a fierce fight with an ice control guy, Vincott and I were entangled by two B-level ability users... Later, the leader ordered the two of us to go first, and I Kill one of them and take him away."

As Rogge said, he compared Bivenkot, then scratched his hair, turned his hands into sharp claws, "hissed" and tore off the sleeve of his left hand to reveal the arm wrapped in cloth, without turning his head back. Shouting at us, "Hey, give me the first aid kit!"

I scooped up the first-aid kit under the seat, took out the haemostatic spray and bandages, and handed them to him through the power windows.

When he took off the blood-soaked bandage, I saw a deep bone wound on Rogge's arm. I saw him with a calm face before, and Hughes' heavy bloody smell, we didn't People found him injured.

Those cloth strips were tied indiscriminately, and he wrapped them a little tight, and the color of his arms had changed. If they were dealt with later, the arms might be scrapped.I glanced at the others, and no one expressed concern about Roger's appearance.Needless to say, Hughes, Fili was busy counting the marks on his body, and complained to me that Hughes was ruthless, and Vincott knew about Rogge's situation a long time ago, but he only cared about driving...

Is it trusting him to handle it on his own without wasting unnecessary attention, or is it true indifference and selfishness towards each other?I think it should be the former.

This is also the first time I really realized that the "companion" relationship between Vincott and the others needs to be based on mutual strength.However, if you think about it, all of them are B-level ability users and above, and their abilities complement each other, and none of them are the same.Intelligence, force, tracking, concealment, manipulation, everything is complete, and these abilities combined to include all aspects are the guarantee for them to escape from the ACC Ability Research Institute and live safely until the incident happens.

I have never doubted Wencott's reasoning analysis and planning ability as a think tank, and I also know the degree of insidiousness and cunning of Dr. Ling. The reason why he was knocked out and taken away.According to Vincott's character, I don't think there will be anything that can easily make him lose his temper. Rogge obviously omitted quite important content intentionally or unintentionally.

Turning doubtful eyes to Vincott, I think he must be able to see my expression in the rear-view mirror.

"When it's relatively safe, I'll tell you the details..." Wen Kete threw it over, and said, "Also, tell the two people around you to stop doing indecent gestures."

what?

I turned my head and saw Hughes yawning boredly with his bare lower body crossed, and Fili, who was only wearing a pair of underwear, raised his thigh and pointed at the black finger marks on it, blaming endlessly...

Indeed, it is indecent!

After persuading both of them, Fili put on his clothes and sat on the other side. Hughes's clothes, which seemed to be fished out of blood, obviously couldn't be worn anymore, so he had to take two pieces from the bodyguard clothes prepared by Vincott. replace it.

Wen Kete took us to change the car again. His ability can easily open the electronic lock of any car, which is extremely convenient.Before changing the car, he bought food and clothes once, and washed the blood on his body with water. Hughes even got a hat and a mask.With the way his face looks like now, he can definitely scare several people when he goes out. It's too conspicuous, so he needs to cover it up.

There are still traces of destruction in the river where the car was pushed by the side of the road. The harder it is to detect our whereabouts, the better.

Where we were going, Vincott didn't say, and I could tell only by the stars that we were heading north.

Two or three hours after leaving Tuckerberry, I looked at the electronic watch in front of the driver's seat of the car, and the number displayed on it was AM4:18.

Without electric windows to restrict sight, I noticed that Vincott did not put all his energy on driving, and his eyes drifted to his pockets from time to time, as if he was waiting for something.

Suddenly the bell rang, and Wen Kete's whole body shook. There were only two short beeps, and it disappeared before Wen Kete took it out.However, Wen Kete seemed to have been lifted from his body with a burden of a hundred catties, and his whole body relaxed, and he let out a long breath.

He smiled, and then said: "The leader and the others escaped, but there were only two of them. It seems that they couldn't bring Anthony out."

Two noises, two people, it must be Arthur and Elena, it's better for me not to rescue Mu En.

"Anthony is not here, how can we meet?" I don't want the clues I finally found to be interrupted because I can't see Arthur.

"Don't worry about this, we made an appointment early in the morning, and you are quite familiar with this place..." Wen Kete pointed, then turned his head and glanced at me quickly, and said, "Len, the leader will ask You have a few questions, I hope you can answer them truthfully.”

I was a little surprised by Vincott's words, but not so unexpected.

I imagined that Arthur might come to me to ask about Joan's whereabouts-if there is any relationship between them, and neither of them changed their names, but I thought it would be earlier, such as before saving Moon.

"Okay." I nodded to him.

If the time is put after the meeting, then I can't guarantee that it must be related to Joan.Possibly, it's about filet...

However, it was meaningless to think about anything before meeting Arthur.

Rogge's hand was injured, Hughes and Fili couldn't drive, and the task of taking over from Vincott was handed over to me.I took a nap at Vincott's request until I was awakened at dawn, then replaced him and followed his instructions.

The car's electronic meter shows that there is less than one-third of the energy, and it can only travel a thousand kilometers at most. Wen Kete said that our energy is enough for us to reach our destination.

The instruction he gave me was to drive straight along the road, and when I reached a place, I would naturally understand where I was going.In this regard, I expressed doubts.

The car drove smoothly on the road, and the speed was controlled within [-] kilometers. Occasionally, some cars rushed forward from the side, or passed by the cars coming from the opposite side. No one cast a strange look at us.

Eight-seater cars belong to the middle and low grades, which are very common and inconspicuous.We are like young people who drive their own car out to play, and there is nothing special about us.

The scenery on the side of the road gave me an inexplicable feeling. It was obviously just the same trees and grass, but it made me uneasy. It seemed that this scene had left a strong impression in my mind, but I just couldn’t remember it for a while.

I involuntarily slowed down my driving speed, wondering where I had seen it before...

There was a red light flashing on the steering wheel, and I slammed on the brakes to stop the car abruptly.

Appears to be from a wristband.

I didn't care about Rogge hitting the front windshield, and the people in the back seat also fell off their chairs because of my sudden brake, holding their wristbands to check carefully.

No, the display light of the locator on the wristband is still dim, so, just now I accidentally read the wrong instrument on the car?

I checked the electronics on the steering wheel a few times, but couldn't be sure.

"Damn it, what are you doing!" Roger cursed while covering his nose.

"I saw a squirrel running out of the woods. I was startled and stepped on the brakes." Immediately adjusted my expression, I looked at Rogge with an apologetic face.

"Forget it, forget it, remember that next time someone runs out and just run over it!" Roger looked around the outside of the car, his face full of ferociousness, and if he saw a squirrel, he would run out and trample it to pieces. Mud means.

"It's almost here..." Wen Kete grabbed the back of the chair I was leaning on and yawned, "Go ahead and call me at the stop."

After speaking, go back to sleep.

I looked at Hughes, who was simply sleeping under the seat, and Fili, who crawled back with a confused face, shook my head, and started the car again.

As time goes by, the scenery has changed slightly. The tall maple forest on the side of the road is still lush and green, and there is no sign of turning red, but my thinking seems to have been opened by someone, and everything is clear.