The Speaking Pork Trotter

In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution.
It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion.
Steel and flesh, past and future.
In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach.
The darkness is slowly creeping in.
But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness.
Gotta use fire.

Naming Technique of the Night

Lordbluefire

"Master, drive faster, they're about to catch up," Li Ke sat in the back seat, one hand gripping the back of the chair, the other holding onto the old man's sleeping bag.


As Qing Chen raced the off-road vehicle, the people inside felt as if they were about to be thrown out.


Hu Xiaoniu, Li Ke, and the old man couldn't understand why Qing Chen had fired that shot, given that the Federal Group soldiers had shown no intention of pursuing them.


Was it because he found their lives too peaceful?


Fortunately, Qing Chen timed it well, and before the Federal Group could catch up, the off-road vehicle had already entered the Taboo Land.


"Hurry, hurry, get out," Qing Chen said as he retrieved two backpacks from the trunk, strapping them onto Hu Xiaoniu and Li Ke.


As for himself, he hoisted the old man onto his back and ran for their lives towards the depths of the Taboo Land.


353, Create an opportunity