A nuclear battery-powered, self-driving four-wheeler sped swiftly down the road.
Lin Xian gazed at the towering skyscrapers piercing the clouds, and the massive electronic screens on their exteriors, lost in thought...
An advertisement for the latest mobile phone was playing on the electronic screen.
It was thin enough to fold freely, could be combined into a transparent strip worn in front of the eyes, turning into smart glasses.
But.
It couldn't change.
It was still a phone.
Communication technology had not advanced; it had merely become faster and more convenient;
The way of interaction hadn't progressed either; it just became more varied;
Looking back at cars, it was the same, autonomous driving had matured, but they still ran on the ground, and nuclear batteries were outdated tech that existed 200 years ago.
"Is this normal?"
Lin Xian withdrew his gaze from the window, turning to look at Liu Feng and Gao Yang beside him:
