The small car track spanned several square meters, with intricate paths intertwined with numerous intersections. A wrong turn meant taking a long detour or backtracking slowly. Without finding the correct route, you could end up going in circles and never reaching the end point, significantly affecting your race time.
Such a puzzle game posed a high level of difficulty; even adults might struggle to find the right method momentarily.
"There are so many cars here, which one will you choose?"
Mu Xiao pointed to an array of colorful cars scattered on the ground and invited Wen Jiaren to pick one.
Wen Jiaren, preoccupied with thoughts of Mu Qian, randomly pointed to one, "The red one!"
"Then I'll pick the black one, black is cooler."
Mu Xiao took the two toy cars, placed them on the track, "Okay, I'll count to three, and then we'll start."
