Identity Isolation, the Inevitability of Linear Development!

At night, aside from the neat streetlights in the central area, Prickly Pear Town looked like one of those small western towns from the early days, before they had been fully developed.

It was quiet and peaceful, brimming with the atmosphere of everyday life.

But when he stood before the window again during the day, Su Mo felt somewhat dazed.

Looking straight out the window, he saw all kinds of people already surging along the cement roads between the buildings, flowing back and forth and causing congestion. The scene looked quite lively.

The flowers blooming in the cracks of the roads and along both sides released a pleasant, heart-soothing fragrance whenever the wind blew.

Yet none of that was what had stunned Su Mo.

Within his field of vision, the various vehicles traveling along the streets and the auxiliary equipment worn by the pedestrians were what caught his attention first.

"Xiao Juan, wh-what's that?"

Pointing at several vehicles that looked very much like the three-wheeled motorcycles on Earth, Su Mo's eyes filled with curiosity.

In the 1990s, they had been the main means of transport outside train stations. They could haul goods, and when there were many passengers, they could even carry people in the open carriage at the back.

In the 2010s, they had been old country men's favorite toys. Before "old-man happiness" vehicles conquered the market, practically every old man had one.

Judging from their appearance alone, there were many places in China where one might see such things.

The difference was that Earth's tricycles either relied on human pedaling or engines for power.

The tricycles here seemed to combine both.

Although the rider in front had pedals beneath his feet, the moment he gave them a slight push, the tricycle would glide three to five meters forward.