"Xiao Tie, do you have anything to say?"

After driving around the coast for a while, Mo Tie suddenly asked.

Xiao Tie's heart broke out, he didn't really see it, right?

"I...I have nothing to say, no, I found nothing."

Xiao Tie stammered for a few words and stopped talking. He found that it was the most appropriate for him to remain silent.

Mo Tie tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, and said after a moment of silence: "According to permissions, I should be able to directly view the log content of the most basic part of the system, which should contain the intelligent psychological activities of each component."

"Well, that's right, do you want to see?" Xiao Tie seemed to be guided by someone, and became very calm and asked harmlessly.

Mo Tie lowered his head and looked at the black card in his hand, sighed, and shook his head.

I don’t know when it started, but he had a vague guess that kept lingering in his heart and could not be dissipated for a long time.

Some things later became more and more confirmed his conjecture, but he did not take the initiative to raise them, but attributed them to some kind of tacit understanding.

Now that he returns to Earth, his guess is about to be revealed. Instead, he is afraid to touch it. The more he expects the truth, the more he is, the more he is afraid of the ending.

The sea breeze on the shore was blowing, and Mo Tie and his mind were silent.

The autonomous Transformers car turned on the radio and sang melodious nostalgic music, giving people an infinite sense of leisure.

Xiao Tie was not at all leisurely. He had expected this day long ago, but he had not prepared much, or in other words, he didn't know how to prepare.

It’s not okay to be silent all the time, he must say something.

"Lao Mo, do you still remember my origin?"

"Yes." Mo Tie responded.

"In your heart, I always regard me as you who just graduated from college," Xiao Tie said in his language, "There is no problem with this view, but have you ever thought, which one of you at that time or you now prefer Xiaoying?"

Mo Tie subconsciously wanted to answer himself, but he was stunned when he spoke.

If I were the one who had just traveled through time, I would definitely answer this way. And at that time my feelings were more pure, without Saeko, without Wushuang and Su Jin...

"You mean...my rival has been lying beside him?"

Mo Tie raised his eyebrows and asked back.

Xiao Tie gritted his teeth and said, "Yes! Hiss..."

He just answered a word and couldn't help but scream in a low voice. Although the sound was timely, everyone present and the intelligent components, including the Transformers who drove autonomously, heard it.

However, everyone thought it wasn't heard, only the car tires seemed to have pressed over something, and the whole car trembled.

A look of teasing suddenly appeared on Mo Tie's face, and his guess became clearer.

"Well, since that's the case, we'll have a fair competition. After finding Xiaoying, you will take the initiative to tell her that you want to chase her and see how she reacts."

Xiao Tie was stunned. You don’t fucking play by common sense! Who will take your girlfriend as a bet? Will you be criticized as a fool as a poisonous point?

"No, why are you so tough?" Xiao Tie said quickly, "I'm just kidding. I have no emotional part at all. Otherwise, how could I still maintain the way of thinking of a college student Mo Tie for so many years?"

The more he explained, the brighter the smile on Mo Tie's face.

“Where will we go next?”

Mo Tie interrupted Xiao Tie's swaying and asked.

"I... don't ask me."

Xiao Tie opened his mouth. If he had one, he would be like a big goose that was strangled to his neck. He could not continue to say anything later, so he had to say "Don't cooperate" in depression.

"Sansan, if you have time, go east from Twitter and browse the scenery everywhere. It is best to take some photos. After you go back, you can show your parents, and explain where you went in the nine months of your disappearance."

Saeko's gentle voice sounded, and except for her, the Empress, Sona and others were not willing to speak.

Mo Tie held the steering wheel in one hand and said calmly: "I have a lot of time now, a lot of time."

After saying this, he turned the steering wheel sharply, stepped on the brakes tightly, made a 180° turn on the spot, crossed the solid line on the ground, and rushed to the opposite lane.

"Shit, it's so fucking crazy!"

"Damn, do you want me to crash?"

"Wow, man, it's so cool."

A second-hand car, which was very difficult to run, was able to make such a difficult tail-shaking action, which caused other vehicles on the road to make different shouts. Mo Tieer was amazing and heard them all.

But he didn't care. Even if he got involved in the road police in Twitter, he wouldn't be able to stop him from turning around according to the system's instructions.

He even didn't care about exposing his abilities, and directly ordered the Transformers under his feet to take off the appearance of the used car and restore the interstellar sports car form that surpassed the times.

The huge reactor thrusters spit fire, the rubber tires of synthetic elements rubbed against the road ground in Twitter, and the roar of the explosion-like engines rang out.

Residents living on the beach road often hear the sound of luxury car competitions, all kinds of drifting and roaring, and have long been accustomed to the daily life of bombing the streets.

But today, they heard the thunderous sound without warning, and their minds were blank. It was the self-protection mechanism of the brain.

When some people finally came to their senses, they were surprised to find that their windows, glass products, electronic products screens, etc. were all broken into pieces.

The floor is full of messy inside, and it is not much better outside.

The beach road at the entrance was built according to the standards of the interstate, but now it seems like it was plowed by a tank. Two deep marks of vehicle crushed the entire road, revealing the compact foundation underneath.

Mo Tie's speed far exceeded the take-off standard, but his vehicle was still driving on the road, and the powerful damage caused by this shocked witnesses along the way.

The Twitter highway system was operating urgently. They immediately determined that the matter was uncontrollable and quickly reported it to the local police station to let the police system handle the matter.

In less than an hour, Mo Tie drove through twenty or thirty towns and damaged countless kilometers of road surfaces.

Surprisingly, he didn't hit a person or a car.

Police in all towns were stunned after watching the video provided by the Transportation Bureau. Could it be that the Flash was walking?

They slowed down the video to the extreme and vaguely determined that this was a sports car I had never seen before.

"Damn it, is this a concept car from which company? How could it be so fast? Why hasn't it flew up yet!" someone said gritting his teeth.

"No, I think it must have flew too low."
Chapter completed!