Chapter 302: The Man in the Hovercar

Bai Mengmeng has never gone out alone, at least in the ideal country.

And a little girl holding a cat, who looked like a minor, swayed into the public suspension car, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Come, sit here."

There were even people who got up very kindly and gave up their seats to Bai Mengmeng.

"Thank you, brother."

Bai Mengmeng hugged the cat and smiled at the man who gave up her seat, and then sat in the man's seat.

There are not many places on the hovercar, but it is not very crowded, after all, travel in the interstellar era is actually very convenient, and the short-distance hovercar is not very useful, so there is no need to set up so many seats in the hovercar.

For example, this hovercar can have so many people, which is beyond expectations.

"Good."

The man was softly called brother by Bai Mengmeng, and suddenly he couldn't see his teeth and eyes with laughter.

And because Bai Mengmeng sat in the man's position, the man had to stand up, he stood in front of Bai Mengmeng, chatting with Bai Mengmeng without a match, and most of the things he said were some irrelevant questions, in view of being given up by the man, Bai Mengmeng was embarrassed to ignore the man directly, and just replied to the man without a word.

At the same time, I regret not driving Tang Cha's hovercar out - the underage Bai Mengmeng obviously does not have a driver's license, but the short-distance automatic driving lane is very convenient, except for being slower, there are no shortcomings.

Of course, for most people, slow is enough to get him by.

So self-driving hovercars are a very frustrating thing.

Although Bai Mengmeng was just not rude, the man still had ten percent patience with Bai Mengmeng.

"Brother, I'm coming."

Bai Mengmeng, who couldn't bear it, stood up when there was still one stop to go, only one stop, even if she walked over, it wouldn't be too far, and now what Bai Mengmeng wanted more was that this uncle didn't ask her anymore.

It's like a child who doesn't like to be pulled by adults and ask how the exam was, whether the homework was done; Girls who practice celibacy also don't like to be asked when they will get married and when they will have children; Salarymen with a modest 9-to-5 income don't like to be asked when they will get a raise or whether they will be promoted.

Bai Mengmeng doesn't like a stranger asking questions about her at all.

The hovering car slowly stopped, Bai Mengmeng jumped out of the hovercar with the cat in her arms, and the little girl's jumping action made the ponytail on the back of her head shake twice.

The young man who got out of the car immediately after showed a somewhat gloomy look in his eyes, and the edited news on the light brain was sent out directly, and along with the message, there was also extremely accurate real-time positioning.

The young man's long and narrow shadow fell on Bai Mengmeng's toes, and Bai Mengmeng's afterglow caught a glimpse of the shadow, and he suddenly frowned a little uncomfortably.

Coincidental mergers at the same station are not uncommon, but Bai Mengmeng's innate intuition gives Bai Mengmeng some bad premonitions.

Bai Mengmeng couldn't help but speed up her pace, but the person behind her just followed unhurriedly, always keeping his shadow falling on her toes, this is no longer a coincidence, the malicious tracking obviously has a plan.

Bai Mengmeng gently stroked Meowmeow's back, but her heart had gradually relaxed.

The person behind her still kept a distance to follow her, and the slow pace seemed to have put Bai Mengmeng within the range of his prey, and he was very sure that this prey would not run away.