Two racing cars, one blue and one black, were parked in front of the track.
The dark clouds in the sky seemed to extend from the front of the track.
The wind ruffled Luo Qiao's Black hair as she watched the two cars rush out after the referee waved the flag.
The excited shouts of the young men could be heard from the surroundings.
"F * ck, these two must be professionals!"
"He's so handsome!"
I'm more interested in the black one. Its starting speed is amazing.
no, no, no, the blue one. It's obviously more stable than the black one!
Luo Qiao stared at the display screen.
The one driving the black hovercar was Ming Siran, and the one driving the blue hovercar was Luo Zelan.
Both of them were very good at racing, but her brother was a little more perverted and was slightly better in this aspect.
In the beginning, he was in the lead. However, when they passed the first curve, Luo Zelan began to accelerate and overtook them with his superb skills.
The commotion around them grew louder.
Luo Qiao looked silently at the black car. It was still hot on its heels and was moving at an astonishing speed.
When they made the second turn, the black car started to try to overtake them.
Unfortunately, Luo Zelan stopped him and he didn't succeed.
Luo Qiao's heart skipped a beat.
As time passed, the audience couldn't help but hold their breath. The third turn was just ahead, and the outcome would depend on this.
As Luo Qiao looked on, a bad feeling began to rise in her heart.
Before the thought could form in his mind, he suddenly heard a cry of surprise from beside him, " "Heavens, that's so dangerous!"
Luo Qiao's pupils contracted slightly as she saw on the screen that Ming Siran was trying to overtake her again. However, the angle he had chosen was extremely dangerous, and a single mistake could result in the car being destroyed and the people killed.
!!!
Just as everyone was extremely tense, the screen in front of them suddenly flashed, and then it went black.
"What's the situation?"
Before he could finish his question, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, followed by a bolt of Thunder and heavy rain.
Amidst the chaos, Luo Qiao heard the staff member exclaim, "
"There's an accident up ahead. A car has crashed into the mountain's corner."
In an instant, she felt a buzz in her head and her mind went blank.
……
The heavy rain poured on their bodies, causing their skin to hurt.
The continuous curtain of rain made it difficult for people to see the situation in front of them. The crowd was in a mess and shouts could be heard all around.
Luo Qiao squeezed through the crowd and ran down the stairs.
In her daze, a staff member grabbed her tightly. "Miss, it's raining heavily. Don't run around!"
Luo Qiao couldn't hear her clearly, so she yanked her hand away and ran straight into the rain.
he's seriously injured. The ambulance has to go there quickly. If we delay any longer, he won't be able to make it.
"Hurry up! Hurry up!"
The anxious urging made one's scalp tingle. Luo Qiao's ears were filled with the sound of her rapid heartbeat. She treaded through the rain and in the end, she didn't even know how she got there.
The familiar black race car stopped in the rain, and people were coming and going.
For a moment, Luo Qiao felt as if her breathing had stopped. After a long while, she finally managed to move forward with much difficulty.
Her eyes were wet from the rain, and she wiped it over and over again.
The door of the racing car was wide open, but there was no one inside.
She raised her head in confusion until she saw a figure lying on the ground in the crowd.
Luo Qiao's heart sank.
"Get him into the car first, quick." The medical staff sounded anxious.
Luo Qiao squeezed through the crowd and ran over in big strides, her legs feeling a little weak for a moment.
"Siran!"