Da Tou nodded aggrievedly, and Ding Xiaoyi softened upon seeing this. He was too embarrassed to continue reprimanding him, so he could only take Da Tou back to the spiritual space.

As soon as the handlebar was turned, the car stirred up a cloud of dust on the ground and sped away quickly.

The journey that night went surprisingly smoothly.

Nothing strange happened again.

It's just that everyone's face looks a little tired. Fortunately, Ding Xiaoyi can occasionally switch to riding a motorcycle with Song Xingxing.

As for Zhang Gu, he was naturally lying in the sidecar, using a wooden box as a table, writing his new work in the dark.

As a ray of light gradually rose in the sky.

When the scorching sun covered the stars in the night sky with a layer of red clouds, Song Xingxue's eyes suddenly lit up while he was riding his bicycle.

“Look, there’s someone in front!!”

His exclamation immediately made Zhang Gu and Ding Xiaoyi raise their heads.

After driving in the vast and empty wasteland for so long, they haven't encountered a living person for a long time.

Under the sunlight, I saw some caravans in the distance, riding a very strange creature, slowly moving forward, and further ahead, there was actually a splendid city.
Chapter completed!