"Ahhh, Mom, come out and look at the aerial footage!"
"Tears in my eyes—the new angle we waited four hours for!"
"Long Qi, I hereby grant you the highest credit!"
A bunch of pitiful kids who had been stifled for far too long cheered wildly over a simple change in perspective. With the appreciation one might reserve for a work of art, they searched Ink's overhead view for something worthwhile.
Compared with Long Qi's well-equipped vehicle, brimming with retro aristocratic flair, the traffic ahead also had quite a vintage feel.
Yet the vehicles making up that stream were by no means the kind carefully polished and refined by craftsmen. They were a mixed convoy of Engineering Vehicles, transport trucks, pickups, and even Off-Road Vehicles, racing along the weathered, uneven old asphalt road beneath the highway.
The outsides of those vehicles were covered in nothing but cruel scars etched by time, wrapped in thick dust that peeled away layer by layer as they sped along, making them look both bedraggled and restless.
"Hmm, a dirt-hauling convoy. It's rare to see one this mixed. The small and large vehicles are driving pretty close together, which is a bit risky. Maybe they've just entered the site? Mm, we've found one cause of dusty weather... Even outside the city, they should pay attention to dust covers and the like."
Long Qi commented.
Many people in the Live Stream Room were stunned. "Did these come out of an old car museum for drills?"
"Every single vehicle is a mishmash of colors. Could they be cobbled-together jobs? They can still run and haul dirt? Damn impressive!"
"Talk about a rare sight! There are still old style Engineering Vehicles like these? And they still work?"
"Of course there are! They're everywhere at construction sites in the outer