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The sound of a large truck driving was heard in my ears.

As soon as Lin Zhiyu opened his eyes, he found that he was sitting in the passenger seat of a truck. In front of him was a night scene that was rapidly receding.

Isn't she sleeping in the room?Why are you here?

"How did you show up?"

An eerie voice sounded.

Lin Zhiyu realized later and turned to look at the driver.

The driver looked tired, with black eyes and an unkempt beard, but he was smiling, almost reaching his ears.

The speed of the car is getting faster and faster.

Lin Zhiyu's expression became more and more horrifying.

"But it doesn't matter anymore, let's be a companion on the road to hell!!"

Lin Zhiyu was startled and suddenly looked ahead - at the intersection, a group of people were waiting for the traffic light to cross.

"What are you going to do?!" Lin Zhiyu shouted, "Stop, stop quickly!"

As the screams fell, the driver twisted the steering wheel and crashed straight into the group of people.

"Bang——"

The passers-by in front were like rag dolls, flying lightly into the air, and then landed heavily, with blood splattered on the car windows, car lights, and the road.

Instantly, screams of fear echoed throughout the street.

Lin Zhiyu was stunned.

The truck mercilessly crushed the people on the ground, and then prepared to ram into several cars on the opposite side that had not had time to move away.

Lin Zhiyu swallowed her tight throat. She didn't know where she got the courage. She stood up and grabbed the steering wheel. The driver subconsciously tried to block it, but was not as fast as her and the steering wheel suddenly turned to the right.

Because the speed was too fast and the steering wheel was turned too sharply, the truck spun in the center of the intersection and then flipped over to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The car window shattered into pieces, all of which pierced Lin Zhiyu's face. One of the larger pieces of glass directly pierced her throat.

Lin Zhiyu clutched her throat as severe pain hit her. She opened her mouth helplessly, but no sound came out. Until the last moment when her consciousness disappeared, she heard the sound of police sirens in the distance.

Lin Zhiyu, gah.

On the hotel bed, a woman with disheveled hair suddenly sat up, breathing heavily, with cold sweat on her face.

The sharp pain penetrated the texture densely, and the stinging pain spread crazily throughout the body along the nerves... It was like experiencing it personally.

She reached out and touched her neck, OK.

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