[Detected Car System Shutdown/Default]
"Hmm?"
John had just opened the car door when he looked up and saw Gino, who had originally gotten into the sports car, climbing back out.
She made a gesture with her eyes to follow, tucking her arms close and walking away into the light rain.
John consented to the operation authority.
Silver Rider 577's system was completely shut down—anything that could connect to the internet was under Black Light's surveillance, and no one could remotely operate this sports car.
Gino stood by a piece of rubble.
The desolate suburban night could only faintly see the red signal lights on the dunes; the nearest light source was an advertisement sign standing at the cemetery entrance.
John caught up, wiping the rainwater off his coat.
"Don't want to go back, want me to take you for a ride?"
"Do you think sisal rope is suicide?"
Gino suddenly asked a question.
John was about to speak but then pursed his lips.
He had similar doubts.
