The black car was rushing on the road, constantly colliding with the tracked car, sparking, and obviously not braking...
In the car, Shangguan Rui and her were sitting.
Above his head was Shangguan Zhixing's helicopter.
I don't have time to pay attention to why there are two selfs.
She and Shangguan Rui escaped from danger, have long known.
So, Sikong Lingge did not pay much attention and was in the car carrying Shangguan Rui and himself.
All her attention was on the car behind her, rushing towards the accident scene at a speed of nearly two hundred yards per hour.
Sikong Lingge couldn't figure out why Feng Liye and Fang Yiren appeared.
I just felt that Sikong Lingge looked more and more familiar with the car.
Sudden!
A flash of inspiration in my mind!
Sikong Lingge remembered it!
It was the car that rushed into the explosion scene on the day of the car accident!
Sikong Lingge's face turned pale!
impossible.
Impossible.
The car exploded and burned not long after rushing into the fire!
Now, Feng Liye and Fang Yiren were sitting on it...
Sikong Lingge had no way to describe his mood at this moment in words, and he felt that his whole chest was empty and cold...
What's going on?
What's going on?
Why were the people sitting in that car wearing Feng Liye and Fang Yiren?
The cars started to crash!
Sikong Lingge saw that the scene was in chaos—
Gunshots, collisions, explosions... all kinds of sounds are intertwined.
The fire surged into the sky.
"Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-Bang-"
Every impact shocked Sikong Lingge's heart severely and tightened little by little.
What's going on with all this!
Why... why did Feng Liye and Fang Yiren appear?
And, still driving the car that eventually exploded?!
Shocked.
"Bang-boom-"
A series of loud noises that shook the sky and the earth.
The car flew into the fire, causing a series of explosions, like a beast roaring, shaking the whole world trembling...
The remains of the car that was on fire flew in all directions.
And the helicopter carrying her, Shangguan Rui and Shangguan Zhixing had already flew away from afar...
In the fire, Feng Liye and Fang Yiren were burned in pain...
Sikong Lingge rushed over without thinking—
But his legs were pulled by a huge force and he couldn't move!
Boom-boom-boom-boom-
Explosions were heard one after another, and the world kept shaking.
The fire in the sky suddenly had life, and she smiled grimly at Sikong Lingge—
You can't save Feng Liye.
He will die.
He will definitely die.
Will definitely...
Fengliye!
Sikong Lingge's whole body was excited and his whole body was flicking and he sat up with a cold look.
...
The room was quiet.
The stars in the sky hang high outside the window, and the coolness is faint.
Sikong Lingge gasped quickly, his whole body covered in cold sweat, and the whole piece of clothes on his back was wet.
It's a dream.
It turned out to be a dream.
She had a nightmare.
Sikong Lingge sighed long and lay back on the pillow. His heartbeat and panic and fearfulness were unable to calm down immediately and continued to dance violently.
The scenes in my dream just now play repeatedly in my mind.
Every time the scene was played, Sikong Lingge's body temperature dropped by a minute.
Why?
Would she have such a strange dream?
Could it be...what happened to Feng Liye?
Thinking of this, Sikong Lingge's chest felt cold again.
The next second, she began to comfort herself constantly-
impossible.
Impossible.
Feng Liye is still staying in Feng’s house well, how could something happen?