Claire slowly closed her eyes.
Mr. Hopkins looked at her blankly.
What was Miss Claire doing?
Was she sleeping at such a critical moment?
Derek screamed. "Oh my god, oh my god! We're so dead!"
Claire's face remained indifferent as if all the chaos and noise had been blocked.
The situation she observed just now formed a three-dimensional map in her mind, including all the diameter distances and the ratio to the speed of the car.
After a few seconds, she suddenly lifted her eyelids.
She released the accelerator and pulled the handbrake, and the pointer on the instrument panel plummeted. The car was forced to stop.
The consequence of this was that the rear of the car immediately cocked up high, and the entire body of the car almost stood upright on the road, which was obviously a sign of a car overturning.
At the same time, Claire stepped on the gas again and spun the steering wheel to the bottom with one hand.
