More and more female ghosts were catching up from behind, and Fable, unable to see clearly ahead, had no choice but to slow down.
"Don't stop the car," Qian Cangyi said, stopping her. He placed his left hand on the steering wheel, "I'll control the steering wheel, I'll remind you if we need to turn or if there's a car, you just need to slow down and speed up as necessary."
"Can we really do this?" Fable frowned slightly.
Qian Cangyi didn't say anything further; he took control.
The female ghost, being ignored, seemed to grow more agitated, and she began to hit the windshield with even more force. With a crackle, a faint sound echoed inside the car, and two cracks appeared.
