The vehicle drove at a high speed in the mechanical tunnel for almost ten minutes, and An Yinhao noticed that the surroundings began to change.
Maybe this is a sign that it's coming soon.
Just as An Yinhao thought, Zhao Yukong, who was in high spirits, swung the steering wheel, and the car drifted out of the tunnel, and finally stopped on a circular pattern.
The moment the car stopped, An Yinhao and the others fell onto the car seat as if falling from a high altitude.
"Not bad, no one." Zhao Yukong rubbed his chin with his fingers and said with a smile, "Get off the car, kids, we are here."
"...I want to know who dares to sit in your car." Jia Yueru, who was getting off the car, eyes wide, "If it was an ordinary person who lacked exercise, he would have fainted long ago."
The speed just now made her feel like she was flying on an airplane. The car was quite stable, mainly because of the wind blowing from Lin Ranzhe's side, which gave Jia Yueru such an illusion.
"Is it that serious? It's just that the wind is stronger." Lin Ranzhe's expression looked similar to that of Zhao Yukong. He spread his hands, "Besides, how could there be anyone in this world who doesn't like racing? Racing is so refreshing! What if? Being safe is one of the best ways to release stress!”
"Yes, you have to make sure your facial muscles don't cramp." Jia Yueru waved her hands perfunctorily.
The way Lin Ranzhe's facial muscles are distorted is quite impressive.
An Yinhao didn't answer. After getting off the car, he looked at his surroundings.
The place where everyone got off the bus was an empty space without anyone in sight. The walls and ceiling were curved, like a hollowed-out semicircle buckled on the ground. The circular pattern on the ground extends four black lines around, but only one black line extends to the passage from where it came, and the other three all end at the wall.
Like the tunnel, there is enough light here, but there is nothing that can be called a light source. There is only one passage, which makes this place feel like an end.
An Yinhao stepped on the ground and looked around the surrounding walls with his excellent eyesight. He also looked above his head.
There was no sign of an entrance or exit, so it didn't look like a place where people could live... to say the least, it didn't look like a training place either. The space is ample, but without the necessary equipment and props, training will only result in half the effort with half the effort.
The most important thing is that there are not even the most basic supplies here. Not to mention training, if you stay here for a long time, you may starve to death of thirst.
An Yinhao looked at Zhao Yukong and asked, "Is this a 'transit station'?"
He thought of the car crossing the wall. This place was definitely not as simple as it looked.
"No, it's the 'terminal'." Zhao Yukong gestured with his fingers in mid-air and replied casually.
An Yinhao was a little surprised.
Jia Yueru's attention at this time was still looking for the light source, while Lin Ranzhe's eyes stayed on Zhao Yukong's car.
"Master, did you install this yourself?" Lin Ranzhe touched the car body and said.
As the noble son of the Lin Group, Lin Ranzhe is not too keen on cars, but he knows a lot about them. Now, under careful observation driven by curiosity, he did not expect that except for the fact that it had the same body and four wheels as other cars, there was no information about this car at all.
It looks no different from an ordinary car, but even a professional racing car can't drive at that speed!
"Ah, this is our work, and the appearance is just a cover-up." Zhao Yukong's words had no meaning. "If you like it, I can give you one as a gift when you reach adulthood. You can change the appearance and layout yourself by then. Or tell me your requirements in advance."
"Thank you so much, master!" Lin Ranzhe's lips almost tilted to the sky.
Not to mention anything else, just the speed displayed by this car made Lin Ranzhe's blood boil.
"Give up, idiot, if you dare to drive like this on the road, the traffic police uncle will talk to you." Jia Yueru said, crossing her arms.
Lin Ranzhe's face turned dark for a moment, but he became clear again the next moment: "It's okay. At worst, I'll just have fun on the track when the mood strikes."
"...Tsk." Jia Yueru's displeasure showed on her face.
Damn capitalism!
An Yinhao didn't pay much attention to their chat. He was more concerned about the "us" in Zhao Yukong's words.
It seems that there is still a giant behind Zhao Yukong?
Noticing that Zhao Yukong's fingers had been moving in mid-air, An Yinhao suddenly woke up from his immersed thoughts.
"Ran Zhe, be careful." Zhao Yukong said suddenly.
"ah?"
Lin Ranzhe, who was lying on the hood of the car, was stunned for a moment, and then, scattered light spots spurted up from under Lin Ranzhe. He only felt that the support of his body disappeared and his whole body fell to the ground. Fortunately, relying on his instinctive reaction, he landed safely on the ground, half-crouching with his hands on the ground.
Under Jia Yueru's surprised gaze and Lin Ranzhe's confusion, the vehicles turned into light spots and scattered around.
An Yinhao's eyes narrowed.
What he had seen since the car "crashed" into the tunnel until now reminded him of a person...
"The 'road' ends here." Zhao Yukong said, "This is more or less the second layer of disguise. Although the first layer can block most people, there is always a shortage of capable people in this world. ...Or in other words, there will never be a shortage of people with brain circuits that are different from ordinary people. The second layer of disguise is to block these people. Even if they come to this place from the tunnel after a long time, they will not be able to move forward."
What Zhao Yukong said made An Yinhao and the other two people recall the purpose of their trip at the same time.
But they didn't expect that the water would be so deep!
Such an extraordinary image is actually just a disguise. So who needs to be disguised to such a degree, and who needs to be on guard...
Even knowing this, there was no regret on their faces, because this was exactly what they asked for.
Zhao Yukong smiled from the bottom of his heart - even if it couldn't be seen on the surface.
"Without the tools we took here, there would be no way to reach our destination, which is just one step away." Zhao Yukong raised the hand that he had previously drawn in mid-air, and opened his palm, showing a faint blur. , forming a vague pattern.
Following his movements, the surrounding light spots seemed to be stirred by a tornado, surrounding the four people.
An Yinhao, Lin Ranzhe, and Jia Yueru all had shock in their eyes at the same time.
As ancient warriors, there is something unusual about them, but they have only seen such a surreal scene in games and movies.
This process didn't last long, and soon, the surrounding pictures began to slowly become clearer.
At this moment, the three of them felt a ringing in their ears at the same time, and their brains experienced brief dizziness.
When adjusting and recovering, they heard Zhao Yukong's voice:
"Okay, this is it. Well, speaking of it, this is the first time I have brought someone here by myself. So please follow the rules here."
"Ahem..." He was clearing his throat.
"Welcome to..." When his vision returned, he saw Zhao Yukong's figure with open hands, and the smile on his face seemed to become a little unusual, "Ming Crow."
