Inside the taxi.
Ye Bei rolled the car window halfway down.
The indifferent gaze quietly looked at the buildings of this city, and under the speed of the car, he retreated to the rear.
Perhaps because of the news just now, the taxi driver was still unfulfilled and took the initiative to speak.
"Pyramid is a really real miracle. It has been preserved for thousands of years. According to some messy data records, it is likely to be from alien buildings. Some people even said that the Pyramid itself is an alien weapon. Say, everyone is living well, but you suddenly intruded their home, so isn't thing seeking death?" The driver's saliva sputtered, and this statement was obviously baseless.
Ye Bei listened leisurely.
The so-called truth had always been concealed by powerful people.
