125. Chapter 125 Where are you, Mo Nanjue?
Suddenly, Mo Nanjue suddenly retreated. He squatted down and felt the resistance of the water gradually increase. He calculated the time and exerted force all his strength and rushed towards the right side of the yacht!
Bang—
With the perfect impact of Mo Nanjue, the entire yacht flipped to the right. Tong Ran trembled all over, his teeth bit his bloody lips tightly, his big eyes widened, and he watched the yacht crash straight towards the narrow gap in the mountains ahead!
This is simply hitting a stone with an egg!
The gap is so small and curved, how could they be able to get through it?!
With such a collision, it will explode!
"Mo Nanjue, today is your death date!"
Suddenly, a arrogant laugh came from behind, and the other party approached in an instant, blocking them into a dead end!
"If you don't kill Mo Nanjue, no one will leave alive today!"
"Give me a visit. Whoever kills Mo Nanjue, I will reward him with all my family business!"
Oh.
I made such a big move just to kill him?
In short, it's really a loss-making deal.
Because, they can't kill him!
The man curled his lips coldly, narrowed his eyes, and while the sharp front end of the yacht had squeezed into the space of the gap, he held his hands and hit his body hard again to the right side!
Wow—
The yacht turned over and squeezed into the narrow slit in an upright position. Tong Ran felt that there was no darkness in front of her. She felt the sea water suddenly pouring into her mouth, her body was thrown up heavily, and she flew directly toward not far away!
After a few rolls, Tong Ran became weak all over and fell into the sea again.
Fortunately, she had a life jacket on her body. She choked several times before she floated up. As soon as she floated out of the water, she began to inhale air in big mouthfuls, and then she felt the suffocation slowly slowed down.
There was silence around.
It's so black that I can't see my five fingers.
Tong Ran took a cold breath, and the cold and bone-banged sea water poured into her collar, stimulating her nerves and reminding her of her current situation at all times.
She hugged her arms and looked around, with weeds growing and shrubs reaching the sky.
This is behind the continuous mountains and rivers?
The gap was so narrow and small that he actually made him successfully rush them to the back of the mountain.
"Mo Nanjue--" Tong Ran moved his feet, but found that he was already numb from the cold. She frowned anxiously, "Mo Nanjue, where are you?"
No one answered.
The surroundings were so quiet that even the slightest sound of the sea water floating could be heard clearly.
He just used his body to hit the yacht so that he could turn over and rush into the gap when the yacht hit.
Tong Ran knew that only in this way could they have the possibility of survival.
Otherwise, the front end of the yacht would be stuck in the thin crack and the opponent approached, and they were attacked from all sides, becoming fish in the pond, allowing them to shoot randomly.
Maybe it's already become meat sauce.
But she didn't expect...Mo Nanjue would use his body to hit the yacht.
The yacht is made of all fiberglass. How painful it will be if you hit it hard can Tong Ran imagine it without experiencing it.
Where is he...?
The voices of the people behind were no longer heard. They said they wanted to take Mo Nanjue's life, otherwise they would not have thought of leaving, but now there is no sound. Could it be...
This thought came into my mind and suddenly made Tong Ran raise his heart to his throat.
Chapter completed!