"What's this...... What car?"

Song Xiaocheng almost blurted out, "What kind of garbage is this", but he persuaded himself in time and changed his words and asked.

"This is my old buddy, isn't it, little G?"

Zeng Yi gently stroked the rough paint of the van with his five fingers, as if he was intoxicated by the soft skin of a girl. But in Song Xiaocheng's opinion, this car is simply plain except for the human voice just now. It doesn't look much different from the seven-seater bread that Gao He drove before.

"Don't look at the car by its appearance!" Zeng Yi trembled his lips, as if he couldn't hide the pride and excitement in his heart, "This is my most proud work! Don't look at this car, the technology content inside is high! Super Adaptive Polar Laminated Shell, Free Optical Coating, Reverse Extension Built-in Industrial Module, Super Distance Radio Emitter, Automatic Steam Coffee Machine, Automatic Yogurt Machine, Automatic Roast Generating Device......"

The little old man squirted out a large number of scientific terms from his mouth as if he were reading a mouth. Except for the part that sounded very appetizing, Song Xiaocheng basically didn't understand anything, he just walked slowly to the side of the car and observed the car up close. It wasn't until his eyelashes were about to stick to the car that he realized that the car's dirty appearance seemed to be some kind of disguise.

Song Xiaocheng stretched out his hand and pulled the driver's door, but the door handle did not move.

"Boy, pull my car door again, and I'll make you regret being born in this world!"

The beastly voice roared menacingly.

Zeng Yi made a mistake but laughed:

"Gawain is a wild horse, isn't he, little G?" he said, easily opening the driver's door, and sitting inside, motioning for everyone else to get into the car as well. Song Xiaocheng noticed that the doors of the car looked much thinner than those of ordinary vehicles of the same model, but the feel was still calm.

When Song Xiaocheng was wondering how this car was going to drive out of this parking lot, which was difficult for pedestrians, Lin Yu and Lu Zhuo, who were sitting in the back seat, obviously had the same doubts.

"Hey, Katyusha, send us to the door!" Zeng Yi shouted outside the car, and the female electronic announcer also responded.

"Confirmed, a short phase jump is about to take place. ”

"Oh——! don't let that machine head jump in phase...... the beast's voice growled.

In an instant, everything around them twisted into gravel scraps, as if they had been stuffed into a shredder. But in less than half a second, the scraps were put back together into reality, except that they were no longer in the messy parking lot, but on the side of the exit of the Western Hotel.

"The principle of driving is very simple - this is called the steering wheel, the two under your feet, stepping on this is forward, stepping on this is backward. If you're too stupid to learn - little G?"

"It's better to call me Gawain. The beast's voice muttered, and after a mechanical deformation and transformation, the steering wheel was replaced by a set of mouse and keyboard, and the front window was replaced by a huge display.

"Alas...... I'm afraid it's more suitable for this operating system, right? Xiao G will project the surrounding road conditions on the screen in real time, just like you play a game. As for whether to use up, down, left, right or WASD, it's up to you to customize. If you don't even need this set of things, then it's better to leave it to Xiao G to drive automatically. In fact, Little G will help you do most things. As for the other advanced functions - stealth, weapons, jumping, cooking, etc., let him teach you slowly after you get acquainted with Xiao G.

"Anyway, Xiao G will be in your hands first. ”

"What?!Lao Zeng!Don't give me to this guy!!"

Zeng Yi mistakenly stroked a metal nameplate engraved with a line of flowers in English on the inside of the car, comforting the voice of the giant beast like persuading a child.

Song Xiaocheng also realized the preciousness of this car at this time. Yes, after all, Old Man Zeng is still powerful, how can the things he made be compared with Gao He's kind of seven-seat bread? As the old saying goes, your uncle will always be your uncle!

"Tsk, how can I afford such a high-end car?" Although Song Xiaocheng said this, his expression on his face was simply to say, "Then I will laugh and accept."

"Cut! stinky boy, this is not your face, it's my face to see Miss Xiaoyu!Ah, of course, there is also stew!"

Driving is probably self-taught for most men, but whether it drives well or not is another matter.

Zeng got out of the car by mistake, Lin Yu and Song Xiaocheng simply packed their bags, and after thanking them for the reception and gifts in the past few days, they drove to Huan Lingyu's house.

It wasn't until Gao Wen used the stereo in the car to blast a burst of death metal while galloping on the road like a wild horse that Song Xiaocheng was still wondering in his heart, what was the great thing about Huan Lingyu that he actually asked Lu Xuan to come out to find him in person. According to his meaning, Huan Lingyu should go alone for this matter. After all, this matter is mostly a trivial matter that doesn't matter if it doesn't hurt or itch, and I mainly want to understand the progress and content of Huan Lingyu's research materials. Furthermore, the Mind Society is really a good place, which is mainly because Zeng Yicheng is really a reliable person, and the current world is really not peaceful, Lin Yu should really stay in that place, so as not to drag himself down.

When the car drove into the family courtyard of Huan Lingyu's family, it was still as calm as a few days ago. The road was neat and the vegetation was peaceful, but it was empty, only a breeze that rattled the leaves of a row of magnolia trees.

When the car drove all the way to the gate of Huan Lingyu's house, Huan Lingyu did not come out to greet him. It wasn't until Lu Boiled walked into the door of the house and when Song Xiaocheng and Lin Yu walked to the living room that they saw Huan Lingyu lying on the sofa, with more than a dozen pairs of oily dishes and chopsticks on the coffee table in front of him, and it seemed that he hadn't washed the dishes for several meals. Huan Shao himself was on the ground with one foot on the ground, one foot on the armrest of the sofa, and his body was barely covered with a white shirt, and he didn't notice that Song Xiaocheng and the others had entered the house, but they were still watching TV.

"You don't love me at all! you never loved me!" a woman cried out on TV.

"Oh...... Tut-tut, yes, he doesn't love you at all. Huan Lingyu lay on the sofa and echoed regretfully.

"Ahem!" Song Xiaocheng pretended to cough.

Huan Lingyu only raised his arm, signaling that he noticed his presence. Song Xiaocheng walked towards the sofa and deliberately blocked in front of the TV, Huan Lingyu raised his eyes and looked at him, and was about to say something, but suddenly heard Lin Yu's footsteps. Huan Lingyu sat up as if he had been electrocuted, and Song Xiaocheng and Lin Yu noticed at this time that Huan Lingyu was not wearing any clothes, and was embarrassingly covering the shirt tightly on his vital parts.

"Ouch! Mrs. Song is here too!" Huan Lingyu seemed to be a little startled and said, "Ah...... That, I'm ......."

Lin Yu couldn't help but laugh, then turned his head and walked out of the living room. Huan Lingyu hurriedly put the white T-shirt on his body, and looked around looking for his pants.

Song Xiaocheng swept Huan Lingyu with his eyes, sat on the sofa, picked up the remote control and began to change the channel quickly. Thinking that this is the case, it seems that Huan Lingyu called himself over this time, and it is indeed nothing serious. What is "very important, very important", it's purely hehe.

"What's the matter, how important is it to call me over in such a hurry?"

"I asked Lu Boiler to call you over, why did you bring her too!" Huan Lingyu asked while wearing his pants and frowning.

"What's the matter? You're living a fairy life here with one person and one dog, do you know what's going on outside now? I can't throw her in the zombie pile, right? She's my future wife, Song Xiaoxiaocheng's mother. ”

Song Xiaocheng said casually, and the remote control in his hand kept changing the station.

Huan Lingyu smacked his tongue, looking a little annoyed.

"Can you please stop changing the channel? I haven't finished that episode yet!"

"When did you start watching that kind of old soap opera?" In Song Xiaocheng's impression, Huan Lingyu's aesthetic level should not be at this level, "The research materials I gave you, how did you study?"

"What research materials, I haven't seen it!" Huan Lingyu said as if angry, lying face down on the sofa.

Only then did Song Xiaocheng realize that the large boxes of research materials on the Great Runes that he had brought from Yuan Zhangsu last time were no longer in the house. It was then that he noticed a strange atmosphere in the room.

"Huan Lingyu," Song Xiaocheng stood up, stared at his good friend seriously, and asked in a low voice, "What the hell is going on?"

Huan Lingyu, who was lying on the sofa, didn't say a word, just buried his face deep in the sofa. Song Xiaocheng couldn't see his expression, and he wasn't even sure if he heard him speak. He squatted down in front of the sofa and shook Huan Lingyu's shoulder, but Huan Shao remained unmoved.

Song Xiaocheng gently tugged Huan Lingyu's head with one hand, making his face face to himself.

"What the hell is going on?" Song Xiaocheng asked with some eagerness. He was already deeply aware that this matter was probably really important.

Huan Lingyu's previous face had been swept away, replaced by an extremely serious, even somewhat angry expression, but he still refused to say a word, just shook his head very slowly, sat up from the sofa, and motioned for Song Xiaocheng to follow him.

When the two walked out of the living room, Lin Yu was teasing the stew. Song Xiaocheng told her not to run around and play with the stew. Then, Song Xiaocheng was led by Huan Lingyu in front of the door that he was most unwilling to face.

There was still a faint red glow coming out of the crack in the door.

Huan Lingyu and Song Xiaocheng faced each other and stood in front of the door. Huan Shao glanced at him and motioned for Song Xiaocheng to open the door and go in.

"How...... What's here?"

Huan Shao shook his head, "Don't worry, there's nothing." ”

"And what does that mean?"

Huan Lingyu sighed impatiently and twisted the door open.

The whole room was still shrouded in that blood-red light, and the strange aroma was still permeated. After the two walked into the room, Huan Lingyu quickly closed the door behind him. For a moment, it seemed that everything was cut off from the door, and the two of them were in absolute silence. This small room seems to be smaller than before, and if you look closely, it turns out that all the large boxes of research materials that Song Xiaocheng moved before have been moved into this small bedroom.

Huan Lingyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and squatted on the ground against the door, but refused to sit on the bed.

"It's only this room, they can't watch. ”