Chapter 134 It is impossible for the heroine to die in a car accident
After two laps of the track, the door leading to the winding mountain road was opened, and then the audience in the venue could only see the aerial footage.
Song Xiang was sweating from head to toe. The steering wheel slipped nervously, and she didn't dare to move her legs at all. She could only adjust the accelerator and brake carefully at her ankles.
She followed Yan Han, looking for opportunities to break out at any time, but as soon as she left the track, she noticed something was wrong.
Yan Han seemed to deliberately not rush. He just walked leisurely behind the two cars in front, not slowing down at all, but never overtaking.
Song Xiang swallowed and carefully poked his head forward to see clearly the situation of Lin Cong and Duan Ge.
Lin Cong was the first one to rush out, and Duan Ge followed closely behind him. He managed to catch up on the straightaway, and then remained side by side. Neither of them gave way. In addition, the performance of the cars was almost the same, so it took half a day.
There is no difference.
In one race, among the four cars, none of them made a breakthrough, and they strangely maintained their formation.
Song Xiang moved back and forth from behind, which had no benefit at all except affecting his speed.
The flat ground is almost over, and there is another turning road to get onto the mountain ring road.
The two cars in front were still incompatible with each other. They were blocking the road ahead, making it impossible for the car to get in.
As they were about to turn onto the outer road, suddenly, someone unknown, either Duan Ge or Lin Cong, suddenly turned the steering wheel and hit the car next to them.
Bang!
Song Xiang was so frightened that the steering wheel almost turned. Fortunately, she followed Yan Han closely and stabilized the car at the critical moment, and actually passed through the gap on the side with Yan Han.
In the mirror, a car behind was knocked over and another car stopped on its own.
Song Xiang saw Duan Ge get out of the car, and the one who was knocked over was Lin Cong.
She didn't have time to think. Now there was only one Yanhan in front of her. As long as she made another mistake, she might be able to win.
However, the road around the mountain is narrow and can only allow one car to pass. If you want to pass by, you must have excellent skills. If you are not careful, you may end up going down the mountain.
Song Xiang didn't dare to be safe, and still clung to Shun Han, hoping to wait for the last chance to reach the open space on the top of the mountain.
In front, Yan Han could see the serious expression on the woman's face through the reflector.
He twitched the corners of his lips, but it didn't look like he was smiling. No one could see the eyes hidden behind his sunglasses. He relaxed the accelerator and deliberately slowed down.
Song Xiang was behind and happened to see this moment, thinking that Yan Han had relaxed his vigilance.
She seized the opportunity, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out!
With a whoosh, the car sped out from the racing baby at the finish line and hit the big tree in the center.
Song Xiang's eyes widened, and when he realized it, he had no driving rules in his mind and could only apply the brakes!
There was a harsh friction sound.
The car didn't stop and rolled over!
The air bag popped out and completely wrapped Song Xiang's front and back. She didn't feel any major pain, only the feeling of needle pricks on her knees. After a while, the world was spinning.
There was only a buzzing sound in my ears, and after a few seconds, two voices came in.
"Song Xiang!"
It was a harsh and cold voice.
"Hurry up, save people, call an ambulance!" The whispering voice should be that of a racing baby.
Song Xiang sighed and wanted to open her mouth to say that she was fine, but the air bag hit her face and she could barely breathe, leaving no time to speak.
There was another round of spinning, and the car must have been pushed right.
The car door was opened and air came in.
Song Xiang took a deep breath and struggled to get out.
"Why move! Aren't you afraid of death?!"
Song Xiang: "...I'm fine."
Yan Han stood in front of the car. He had just disposed of an air bag and lowered his head to meet Song Xiang's eyes.
She looked really fine, only her hair was messed up and the smile on her face was just as annoying as before.
"Are you mentally ill? Hit the tree!"
Song Xiang originally thought that Yan Han would ask at least one or two questions about his physical condition, but then he came over with two heart-piercing words.
She closed her eyes and kept her temper, "Mr. Yan, people make mistakes, horses..."
"Standing back if you don't have the ability, risking your life for a car, isn't it mentally ill?" Yan Han held the car door with one hand, his eyes full of ridicule.
Song Xiang struggled to get half of his body out, but he couldn't take out his legs. Whenever he moved, he would feel the pain of needles in his knees.
She took a few breaths and reluctantly smiled at Yan Han, "Mr. Yan, even if my brain is sick, you don't have to ignore me until I die, right?"
Yan Han: "Aren't you okay?"
Song Xiang: "...there's something wrong with my leg."
Yan Han narrowed his eyebrows and moved his eyes to Song Xiang's leg that had not moved, "Is it broken?"