"Ahh Are you still following? ”

Lin Yinqing and Luo Qingxuan held each other's hands again, slowed down their natural and brisk pace just now, and walked to the elevator door unhurriedly. The black sneakers are paired with this inconspicuous suit in the crowd, and the corners of the skirt gently sway with the gentle breeze.

"Leave it alone."

Lin Yinqing laughed, the tip of his index finger lightly touched the button and pressed down, the monitor above his head showed a clear, red-framed Arabic numerals, the elevator door was still closed, and behind the two of them was already full of passengers.

Luo Qingxuan looked back, and gradually let go of Lin Yinqing's rough little hands, except for the unfamiliar faces and unique clothes and costumes, he couldn't see the obscene faces of the two men clearly.

She breathed a sigh of relief, straightened her slightly messy short hair a little, and patted Lin Yinqing's shoulder at the same time, both expressing a straightforward concern for her and unconsciously reminding her.

The eyes were bright, revealing a little firmness and gentleness, and the elevator door slowly opened under the unanimous hope in everyone's hearts, and it was empty, just sending away a group of passers-by who seemed to be busy or ordinary.

The two girls walked into the elevator, breathing in the oppressive air and holding each other's hands, only to hear dense footsteps, and a group of people immediately walked into the elevator in each other's arms.

Most of the people in shape are young people, and there are a few middle-aged men who are not in good clothes, obviously workers on a construction site.

Lin Yinqing stood beside him, and Luo Qingxuan did the same, the two glanced at each other and did not hide in time as if they were on the side, shoulder to shoulder, rubbing and even clinging to each other, the two did not have the slightest dislike and contempt, but it was very natural.

"Hmm... Sister, are we going shopping in a while? Or go home? ”

Luo Qingxuan leaned into Lin Yinqing's ear and whispered, only to see Lin Yinqing pursed his lips, shook his head a little consciously, and then whispered:

"Go home."

Luo Qingxuan nodded, not knowing why he had a feeling of being followed, and a seemingly inconsequential emptiness and worry suddenly appeared in his heart, and the trace of smile on his face was instantly washed away by this strange feeling.

A light breeze blew, and with the stop-and-go of the elevator, there were fewer and fewer passers-by left inside, and in the end, only a few people remained in the elevator and went to the underground parking lot.

The gray underground parking lot shimmered with a few unique scenes, and unlike the dimness of the previous wars, it was not oppressive, but it was full of gloom and fear.

Luo Qingxuan grabbed Lin Yinqing, stood in place and looked at it, pointed to the special car and walked over, the hidden face recognition system in the main driver's position successfully irradiated Luo Qingxuan's face, and the door was automatically unlocked after a few seconds of careful screening.

"I haven't been here for a long time, and the last time the car moved was the airport that Lu Yu drove to."

Lin Luo and the two pulled the car door to each other, Luo Qingxuan sat safely in the main driver, and Lin Yinqing sat in the co-pilot seat on the contrary. The autonomous screen is placed in the middle of the main and co-pilot positions, and the screen lights up for a moment with the sound of the car starting.

A two-dimensional beautiful girl stood on the screen and looked at the two, only to see Luo Qingxuan's fingers touch the red button slightly, and the real-time map transmitted by satellite was presented in front of the two.

Enlarged and teletracted, the nimble fingers are looking for the end point they yearn for in the rapid dance.

"Human technology is still the same as it was 10 years ago, no change, except that it adapts to war medicine and nuclear energy has improved."

Lin Yinqing's right arm rested on the grip on the inside of the door, and gently pressed the button to lower the already dusty piece of glass.

The heat drifted into the car along the breeze, Luo Qingxuan chose the positioning and punctuation, and the car immediately started the fully automatic mode.

Open the control panel and lightly click on Options. The setting has been changed from "60 km/h at a stable speed" to "real-time speed adjustment according to road conditions and speed limits".

With a few crisp and loud prompts, the car started slowly, avoided the pedestrians and cars in front of it, and slowly drove out of the underground parking lot.

"When this car first came out, the price was skyrocketing, and some had a down payment of millions."

Luo Qingxuan muttered to Lin Yinqing, the car immediately drove out of the basement, a burst of dazzling sunlight penetrated the window, shining on the handsome faces of the two, Lin Yinqing's left hand adjusted the seat, as far as possible to achieve a flat position, Luo Qingxuan swiped his smartphone in the main driver, looking at the road ahead from time to time.

"Negotiations have begun on the East Asian side, and it seems that Iron Will and the Asian Union will not be able to hold on, but Iron Blood may have no right to speak."

Luo Qingxuan said calmly, only to see Lin Yinqing slightly close his legs to deliberately save space, and conveyed an obvious signal to Luo Qingxuan with his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly The moment he showed a smile. Luo Qingxuan handed the mobile phone to Lin Yinqing, and there was a very comfortable feeling with his two hands on the back of his head, no need to step on the accelerator, there was AI control.

"It's not that there are no problems, but when the time comes to go to the Middle East, are we going to temporarily change to the Marine Corps?"

Lin Yinqing nodded, and opened the text message with a wicked smile, and the familiar logo shape still did not change in the slightest.

Lin Yinqing flipped through the circle of friends, and it didn't take long to see Luo Qingxuan's autistic appearance.

"Born human, I'm sorry, this stuff you wrote before?"

Lin Yinqing asked suspiciously, and after glancing at the illustration below, a two-dimensional illustration full of the cultural atmosphere of new Rome in the 21st century came straight into her eyes, but she didn't expect that Luo Qingxuan in the past was so funny.

"Don't flip, don't flip."

Luo Qingxuan snatched the phone at once, she suddenly thought of something inadvertently, and then opened her mouth to ask:

"Shall we go to Chu Qiaoyi's house to offer condolences? By the way, take care of other people's relatives or something. ”

Lin Yinqing's heart chuckled after hearing this, for some reason she had forgotten this once very close comrade-in-arms early, at this time she closed her eyes and pondered for a while, and nodded slowly.

"By the way, don't you think our current state doesn't look like a story at all, who will believe it when it's told?"