Everyone crosses the road to survive, and at the beginning there is only a rusty bicycle.
While others begged for the awakening sequence, Lin Mo stared at the system panel: [Synthesis successful: bicycle + strange wreckage = ghost rider!
The others were being hunted by strange people and fled in panic.
But he rode his upgraded bicycle, shuttled between strange things, and harvested the debris like mowing grass.
Until that day, an even more terrifying mystery quietly came, locking his motorcade——
"Now that you're here, don't leave." Lin Mo smiled slightly and crushed the synthesis button in his hand.
