Chapter 141 You Can’t Die
The white-haired boy slowly opened his eyes.
It took her a long time to fully comprehend the situation.
The meteorite did not fall.
Half of it was hanging on the edge of the road, and the other half was stuck sideways by a tree.
Hanging in mid-air.
Fortunately, the weight of the car was relatively light, and the tree was only slightly bent.
However, Ke Yue's situation is still dangerous.
The young man's body was tightly bound by the seat belt, and a section of the metal frame broke. Under the huge impact, the sharp edges severely broke her collarbone, penetrated her shoulders, and nailed the young man to death. on the seat.
She gasped for breath and thought several times that she was going to faint from the intense pain.
She could feel thick blood seeping out bit by bit from the horrific wound.
The entire car body was severely deformed.
This crushed her right calf.
Fortunately, the car's built-in head and neck system came into play in time, otherwise when turning, the 4g of pressure and huge impact would have been enough to break her neck instantly.
There were also large and small metal fragments that scratched many wounds on her body at extremely high speeds.
Some of the fragments were even deeply embedded.
The splattered blood stained the clump of leaves peeking through the window red.
Ke Yue tried to turn her head.
The action gave her a splitting headache.
She also suffered a blow to the head.
The car tilted completely, under the dual effects of gravity and the pain caused by the impact. The moment she turned her head, a hellish dizziness immediately overwhelmed her.
The young man felt as if his consciousness was about to be torn apart.
The pitiful amount of gastric juice in her stomach surged, making her feel nauseous and want to vomit.
She seemed to see Lu Zhizhou.
Blood trickled out from under the helmet and seeped into her eyes.
This turned the scene into a scarlet color, which was strange and terrifying.
In this weird color tone, she saw Lu Zhizhou lying on the guardrail, opening and closing his mouth, as if he was shouting something to her.
However, the boy heard nothing.
The long and annoying tinnitus made her feel like she was floating.
She seemed to have fallen into a vacuum.
All perception, including time, is infinitely stretched.
Everything goes into slow motion.
The only thing I can feel clearly is my own heartbeat.
"Thump...thump..."
The sounds from the outside world are blocked, and the sounds from the inside world are infinitely amplified.
Bones have become the best sound transmission medium.
She seemed to be able to hear the sound of blood rushing in her veins.
Or it is the pulse fluctuation of bioelectric current.
It was like tens of thousands of people were whispering in her ears, it was so noisy and chaotic that it made people go crazy.
The tinnitus continues.
While her vision was still blurry, she endured the dizziness and turned her head again very slowly.
Ke Yue looked down the steep slope.
The turn signal, which was still working, illuminated the rocks, grass, and dead branches all over the place.
At the 20-meter drop, Lyon had become a pile of scrap metal.
Jayden was buried under this pile of structures. One of his arms was exposed outside the car, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Ke Yue seemed to see his fingers move slightly.
Maybe Jayden is not dead yet, he still has breath.
But he was not destined to survive.
Because the person he met was Ke Yue.
Ke Yue is a madman.
Madman vs. desperado, guess who can survive to the end?
Her father had taught her since she was a child that to remove the weeds, you must remove the roots and not leave a trace of evidence for others to grasp the clues.
The picture in my eyes began to become blurry again.
The young man knew that his time might be running out.
However, she actually smiled.
For some reason, Lu Zhizhou actually saw a hint of relief in the young man's smile.
He was completely panicked at that moment, fear crawled up his back and occupied his entire mind.
"Ke Yue!" He yelled, heartbreakingly.
His eyes were completely red.
However, Ke Yue couldn't hear Lu Zhizhou's voice at all.
Her watch was also broken, and the hands stopped at 9:54 forever.
So the boy tried to time it with his own heartbeat.
Normally, her heartbeat would be about 35% faster than the second hand. However, she was seriously injured now, her body temperature gradually cooled down, and her heartbeat slowed down a lot. I think the speed should be about the same as the second hand.
"1...2...3..."
She counted silently in her mind, which allowed her to try to stay awake despite the extreme dizziness and pain.
"6...7..."
The young man raised his hand with great difficulty, which affected the injury on her shoulder, and she almost fainted.
Dense cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the cold sweat seeped into the wound.
The slight stinging pain made her sober again.
When she counted to 57 seconds, she felt a cold metal cube from her pocket.
Fortunately, this thing was not thrown out.
At 89 seconds, the boy finally managed to take it out.
At 102 seconds, she began to feel suffocated.
She took a deep breath as much as possible and opened the flap of the metal block with force on her knuckles.
This is a silver lighter.
"112...113..."
The boy used his last bit of strength to slide the flint.
"Crack!"
A tiny flame danced.
She couldn't even hold the small lighter anymore and let go.
The shiny silver cube accelerated under the influence of gravity and flew out of the window.
Ke Yue quietly stared at the cluster of flames flickering in the darkness.
In the eyes of the young man, it seemed to be falling very slowly.
However, it actually took less than two seconds.
At 127 seconds, it hit a rock and bounced back.
Ke Yue heard the clear crash.
It rolled a few times and stopped.
The fire seemed to die out.
129th second.
The flames spread crazily, following the oil and covering Lyon's entire body!
"Bang!"
Under the huge pressure caused by the heat, the fuel tank exploded.
Like a red lotus, the young man thought.
The aftermath of the explosion swept across.
At 133 seconds, Ke Yue completely lost consciousness in the bright firelight.
……
Generally speaking, this kind of informal place is the least welcoming to the police.
But tonight, above this death track, police sirens hummed.
The slope of the track at the turn was so great that the ambulance could only wait on the straightaway in the distance.
Even fire trucks were dispatched.
Yan Yongchuan never thought that when he saw Ke Yue again, it would be like this.
He fixed the safety rope and climbed onto the rickety car.
The teenager was nailed to the chair, her eyes closed tightly, and blood flowed from her head, like a broken glass doll.
He held out his fingers tremblingly.
And breathing.
Even though it was faint, he felt it.
He breathed a sigh of relief at that moment. Perhaps even he didn't know how nervous he felt the moment he reached for the tip of the boy's nose.
Fortunately, most of them are stone skins with very little vegetation, so the fire underneath is not very serious.
"Ke Yue..." Yan Yongchuan's eyes were very firm.
"Before I take you to jail with my own hands."
"You can't die..."
...(End of this chapter)