Lu Zixun ran a circle around the armored vehicle, finding nothing unusual. He shook his tail to hook the door open, jumped into the passenger seat, and curled into a ball to nap.
When Lu Zixun woke up again, the armored vehicle was already slowly moving forward.
It seemed to be out of fear of waking Lu Zixun, no one in the vehicle spoke.
Yawning widely, Lu Zixun got up and shook his fur, his gaze falling on Cheng Tianxiang who was driving, "Are we now heading towards the first location?"
"Mhm."
Nodding and responding, Cheng Tianxiang frowned and said, "Because of the Genetic Optimization Liquid in your possession, we've opted for a front, middle, rear protective pattern, and our vehicle is in the middle."
Not versed in protective measures, Lu Zixun nodded slightly without saying anything.
Changing the topic, he asked, "How far have we traveled from the starting point?"
