Wei Tianyang drove out of the city. Lusimin City was not very large, at least it did not feel as extensive as Fengrao City.
The car headed onto the interstate highway, and the scenery on both sides turned into a vast and dark wilderness.
Human constructions were gradually left behind; the only source of light on the road was from the headlights of the car.
Hasegawa Chiharu was sitting in the passenger seat and had fallen asleep again. For safety while driving, Wei Tianyang did not delve into her dreams again.
Her cell phone was clamped on a plastic holder; Fujiwara Makoto's signal was now within close range.
Wei Tianyang carefully estimated the distance and looked forward to see a farm sitting atop the extensive wilderness, a giant barn sleeping on the horizon, and a windmill turning leisurely.
He woke Chiharu up and said, "We're almost there."
Chiharu rubbed her eyes and asked, "What are you planning to do with her?"
