Looking at the scene before me, I felt that it was somewhat different from the navigation system I had seen in front of me.

I was even afraid that the driver had taken the wrong route, because he hadn't told us whether he had actually been to Lan Jia's house or not, or rather, that was beyond the realm of the superficial.

I'm already thankful that he managed to run around this place safely enough, without running into those sea worms, let alone at his current speed.

If the direction is right, then it's good.

If there's even the slightest deviation, we've probably already strayed from the correct route by quite a few kilometers.

That's absolutely unacceptable to us!

I couldn't help but ask Xi about it, while the driver was already quite exhausted.

Upon hearing my words, she seemed to recall her earlier warnings against forcing him into flight mode. She slowly opened her eyes, and I noticed her gaze was unfocused; a small bloodstain had even reappeared on her chest.

I'm a little worried that this guy didn't actually stitch up his heart properly, and he's going to bring that up again.

"That's right. I followed this navigation exactly."

That's right?

Lei Jijian's mind was filled with complaints: Could this guy really not know?

I looked at the energy field beneath the hovercar; the blue light was still bright, even tinged with a faint purple.

However, it was indeed too quiet here. There was no sound of wind, no smell of insects, and we could even clearly hear the slightest breathing sound inside the car.

I was really worried that the recording was wrong, and before I could even speak, the girl next to me said that she also felt that something was wrong with the road.

"Brother, do you think it might be this driver... who doesn't know anything at all?"

His voice was very low, so low that even the driver couldn't hear it.

At first, I thought this driver was the kind of person who drove very honestly, unlike Lao Liu who eavesdropped.

Sure enough, otherwise how could the two of them become friends? They both enjoy eavesdropping on passengers' conversations to make the choices that are most advantageous to them.

For a moment, I felt a suffocating sense of oppression in the air, as if we had arrived at some special place.

I know it's dangerous to open the car window, but I kept having this inner voice that wanted to check what was happening outside.

In the end, I couldn't resist and tentatively opened the gap in the sewing machine a little.

But then, an even stronger and more pungent smell rushed in.

It wasn't just fishy; it was mixed with the smell of rotten meat that had been sitting out for many days, and the seawater smell made my nose hurt.

"Master, this smells awful!"

Where am I? This smells like the lair of those scabies mites.

Lei Jijian spoke slowly, and as soon as he finished speaking, I immediately became alert. Could it be, as Lei Dian said, that we've really stumbled upon the scabies mites' stronghold?

This thought kept nagging at me, but I couldn't believe it, I couldn't accept it, because if we really got here, we'd only be facing certain death.

At that time, no matter how useful his vehicle is, or what weapons or mechanisms it has to deal with those scabies mites, I think it won't be enough.

The smell I'm smelling now is exactly the same as the smell of the scabies mites that Fatty Zhou encountered by the pond.

I even felt that our smell was stronger and more fishy than the one he was smelling.

"It could be marine scabies mites, or a large swarm at that!"

I quickly spoke up.

Tell the girl next to him.

Without saying a word, he rolled up the window, his heart pounding. If these really were those guys, then our situation was really terrible.

Previously, Fatty Zhou had told us that we could hear the sounds before those insects arrived.

That's the sound of those guys climbing.

But now I listened carefully, and there wasn't a single sound.

No!

I had just thought that when, the very next second, I heard a hissing, crawling sound...

"Yiyi, did you hear any strange noises?"

I asked.

The girl looked terrified, and large beads of sweat had appeared on her forehead.

"This should be...this can't be sea scabies mites, can it?"

The girl also spoke slightly.

I couldn't believe it, but the sound seemed to be getting closer and closer.

"Master, look at this... this won't do! We're doomed! That sound must be the scabies worms trying to get this way!"

If you have any tools or protective measures, turn them on now, or they might pounce out at any moment!

As far as I know, those things are very fast!

Without hesitation, I quickly woke up the driver, even though he was quite tired at the time.

Or rather, after driving so many cars, without the supply of that green energy, he was definitely in a state of exhaustion.

But I don't have time to go anymore. If those guys come over after a while, we're doomed.

The last time we encountered those guys, we were surrounded and forced to rely on the beads we created together to barely survive.

But we don't have time to take those things out of our pockets now, and we're in the car. If we just throw them at them, we might miss!

Thinking about this makes me a little anxious.

This absolutely cannot continue!

“Master, don’t worry about it. I don’t think this guy has any real ability. If he did, he would have driven already. Drivers should have very good hearing, and he’s been eavesdropping on your conversation the whole time…”

Do you think he wouldn't know about the insect's appearance?

He was absolutely pretending; he knew better than anyone else!

The sound of the lightning strike button, tinged with displeasure, echoed in my mind.

While I don't entirely agree, there's some truth to what he said.

After all, we're in a completely passive position right now. The driver pretended to listen, but in reality, he knew our predicament better than anyone else.

No wonder he ran so much, and even knew the name "sea scabies worm" very well.

Didn't he know the signal before the scabies mites arrived?

He knows it perfectly well!

It's just that we're pretending to be something we're not right now...