C593 Buried a Missile

The car drove through the night market, Chen Tye drove, and Data Worm sat beside him.

The Data Worm's eyes were still shining as it sized Chen Tye up with excitement. The look in its eyes was too scary, making Chen Tye's hair stand on end. Especially since he kept swallowing his saliva, giving people the feeling that he was going to eat someone. It was truly terrifying