Naming Technique of the Night
In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.
138, Safety Zone
The battle had only been engaged for a single minute.
Lian Qingchen was still helping Qin Yiyi and Qin Cheng pack up their things, while Li Yinuo and Nan Gengchen were already sitting in the bed of the pickup truck.
The robust girl, seeing Qin Cheng and the others packing up the tent, even urged from the pickup, "Stop packing, what's more important, your belongings or your life? Hurry up and drive!"
As if the pickup was hers.
But Li Yinuo did have a point; the sound of gunfire was drawing closer, the sound of the wilderness people trying to shoot down drones.
Qin Cheng shouted, "Stop packing, everyone get in the car, staying alive is all that matters!"
At this moment, everyone was in a panic, except for Uncle Li Dong, who behaved as if nothing was amiss.
A few people jumped into the bed of the truck.
The servants, who were supposed to ride in the bed of the pickup, came running over.
Li Yinuo yelled at them, "Scram, find your own fleet."