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Chapter 82: The Unfinished Game

Because the speed was too fast, Pan Mo's eyes began to blur, but his hand still unconsciously turned the accelerator down, and the speed pointer was already faster than 220.

The red light in front became clearer and clearer, and the vibrations caused by Pan Mo's professional racing motor could already be felt behind her. Luo Yu's little broken motorcycle was also shaking badly. Luo Yu, who was squatting on the seat, had to use a lot of strength to hold on tightly.

armrest.

"Report from Station 4, report from Station 4." Because the news that Pan Mo had been suppressed by the motorcycle was so shocking, the audience waiting at the finish line all held their breath and raised their ears to listen to Luo Xiaoyun's wireless speaker.

Real-time reports coming from inside.

"The two cars are now only one body apart. In front of them is the corner where yesterday's car accident occurred. There is still half a body space..."

Luo Xiaoyun's palms were full of sweat. It was a miracle that Luo Yu could persist until now. Once he was surpassed, there would be absolutely no chance to overtake him.

"There is still one third of the body..." The roar of a powerful motor could be heard faintly from the loudspeaker. Pan Mo's supporters were about to cheer when suddenly a harsh sound came from the loudspeaker, followed by Station 4

The panicked voice of the staff: "What's going on..."

A muffled "bang" sound shook the speaker, and then an absolutely high-pitched scream came from the other end of the speaker: "Ah!"

"What's going on!" Luo Xiaoyun's heart twitched, and his throat almost couldn't make a sound. Luo Yu, please don't let anything happen to you.

Everyone present looked at each other in confusion. The scream just now was too weird. What was going on with the huge roar?

"Call an ambulance quickly, Pan Mo suddenly skidded and hit Luo Yu, who hit the guardrail..." came the panicked voice of the staff.

"How is Luo Yu?" This is what Luo Xiaoyun is most concerned about now.

"Hey, my car broke down, please pay me..." came the lazily voice from the speaker, showing that its owner had nothing wrong with him.

"If you dare to do anything wrong, I will blast your anus with steel bars to death." Knowing that Luo Yu was safe and sound, Luo Xiaoyun felt a big stone in his heart, and the corners of his eyes suddenly felt wet.

"Call an ambulance quickly, someone is injured." Even if Luo Yu walks on two legs, he will definitely win the next journey. Pan Mo, you had a car accident at the place where Cao Mu's accident occurred yesterday. It can be regarded as natural retribution. Luo Yu

Xiaoyun thought to herself while letting people rush to the scene.

Go back to just a few dozen seconds ago.

Pan Mo stared at the back of Luo Yu squatting on the car in front of him, and suddenly felt a trance. He knew that the speed was too fast and he was lacking oxygen, but how could he slow down at such a critical moment? So he gritted his teeth and kept going at this speed.

go.

Luo Yu turned the accelerator again. The engine of this broken car was about to burn out because Luo Yu kept forcibly speeding up. Luo Yu took a deep breath and pushed Pan Mo to the side who was about to catch up.

Squeeze and block the other person's view.

"Hey, if I don't kill you this time, I'll write my name backwards." Feeling that the speed of the car began to slow down, Luo Yu looked at the gap in the guardrail and suddenly jumped out of the car. Because the speed was too fast, he

It rolled a few times before stopping.

Pan Mo was not so lucky. While he was still in a daze, he suddenly realized that Luo Yusa had jumped to the side of the car. The broken car was instantly divided into dozens of pieces as if it had been exploded from the inside. In front of him,

In a flash of red light, a large gap in the guardrail of the winding mountain road was not far from him, and he was rushing straight towards it.

There were no protective tools below the 60-meter-high cliff. If he fell down and turned into a pulp, there would be ghosts. Pan Mo's heart suddenly hit his throat, and cold sweat broke out from his back. He subconsciously turned the front of the car to one side with both hands and squeezed it tightly.

When braking, the most taboo thing about a high-speed motorcycle is that the front of the car trembles. Even a slight tremor may lead to a tragedy of car crash and death. Pan Mo lost his center of gravity and was thrown out all of a sudden. "Bang" suddenly hit his back.

It hit the guardrail, and the huge force dented the guardrail into a large crater. The subsequent "click" sound of the cervical vertebrae breaking also reached Luo Yu's ears.

"Four pieces." Luo Yu's teeth ached when he heard the sound, "Why isn't it smashed into pieces?"

The harsh sound of "squeaking" metal scraping across the ground was heard, and Pan Mo's fallen motorcycle drew sparks on the ground and flew towards Pan Mo.

Pan Mo felt cold all over his body and dizzy in his mind. In front of his eyes, he saw a ball of glittering golden things flying towards him. He wanted to raise his hands to rub his eyes, but he couldn't use his limbs at all.

A loud bang suddenly erupted on the Panshang Highway. A shining golden professional racing car rushed out of the guardrail. As it fell, there was a bloody thigh and blood scattered everywhere.

Pan Mo fainted from the strong stinging pain before he could scream. His left leg was now bare and bleeding with dark red blood. A broken leg bone was exposed at the base of the leg, with white bone marrow flowing out of it.

Come out and mix in the thick blood.

"It's so miserable. It's so miserable." The fire was blazing down the mountain, and the black smoke from the explosion of the motorcycle continued to rise. Luo Yu walked to the frightened station 4 staff member and asked him to call the ambulance.

Che: "He's going to die."

"Five riders from China Overseas Motorcycles beat the professional riders in a second-hand motorcycle race. The professional riders narrowed the gap too quickly and caused a tragedy." This headline appeared in a prominent position in the China Overseas Morning Post the next day. Of course, this is a later story.

"Cao Mu, let's go." Luo Yu took out three incense sticks from his arms, lit them and stuck them in the soil next to the drainage ditch. "This is the first one. I will also help you clear out the person behind him.

Rest in peace."

The second-hand motorcycle was broken into countless parts by Luo Yu as he accelerated all the way. Luo Yu shook his head: "I actually want to walk back."

Luo Yu didn't bother to care about the rest, since Luo Xiaoyun was there anyway, so he walked down the mountain step by step. Halfway through, he sneezed: "Who is scolding me?"

"Brother is so bad. He actually spoke like that on the phone this morning." Tang Tingting was wearing thin pajamas, sitting on the bed with her legs curled up and holding her chin in a daze. Her exquisite curves outlined attractive lines under the light of the desk lamp. "What clothes should I wear tomorrow?"

Okay, I must keep staring at me." His face turned red for no reason.

"Damn Luo Yu, I must seize your evidence and bring you to justice with my own hands." The big pillow that had obviously been ravaged hit the ceiling and fell back to the ground. Xia Jing, who was wearing a nightgown, thought bitterly, and suddenly

A strange smile appeared on her face, she picked up the phone on the bedside table and dialed a number: "Dad, please help me with something..."

Luo Yu, who was still walking on the winding mountain road, sniffed: "It's so cold..."


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