"I wonder if the girl in the back seat is feeling uncomfortable right now?" Shinkata Misaki looked up at the rearview mirror, but when she saw Zhong Ling's current state, she immediately felt the disparity between people.
Chimera 17 had extended an arm and held Zhong Ling up, keeping her body slightly suspended, while the jolts and bumps transmitted from the car seat were entirely absorbed by Chimera 17's body.
Zhong Ling looked just the same as when she was on the paved road.
"Is this Chimera... this useful?" Shinkata Misaki couldn't help but squeeze a sentence out through gritted teeth.
Sun Hang glanced at her; he initially wanted to say, "It's not a Chimera, it's her mom"… but considering this might be somewhat of a hell joke, Sun Hang ultimately didn't say it.
Even though Zhong Ling probably wouldn't mind this hell joke.
"We're here." Sun Hang stepped on the brakes, and the car did a ninety-degree drift at the spot and smoothly stopped.
