Chapter 497, the most fearful thing

It all happened too fast.

Between the electric and the flint.

The cloud painting is completely paralyzed.

When she reacted, she was already on the floor, rubbing her elbows and cement floor. If it wasn't because the clothes were thick, she must have broken her arm.

Even so, her palms were broken.

I can't feel the pain at all, even when I look at my palm.

In the first place, she turned quickly and looked at where she was.

What about thin board?

The human brain can deliver beyond the imagination in a critical moment.

Cloud painting feels dizzy, but her brain can quickly tell her what happened.

Walking.

Bo Siqing suddenly pushed her away, and the strength was very big.

why?

What about Bo Siqing?

Her eyes are full of anxiety.

She saw the place where she and Bo Siqing had just stood, a car crashed over...

The car slammed into another car parked on the side of the road. The other car was directly hit by a green belt on the half of the body. The hood of the front of the car was completely smashed.

With such a big movement, the cloud painting did not hear the violent collision sound?

Or, her brain automatically shields the collision, and her brain has only one attention: Bosi Qing!

What about thin board?

The cloud painting ran like crazy.

She was terrified to the extreme.

She was afraid to see blood and see broken limbs...

No, no.

Certainly not!

He is still under 22 years old, and his death has not arrived yet!

Cloud painting does not know how terrible it is at this time.

She couldn't listen to any words, any sounds.

She pushed the car hard.

Slim, she used to think that she was very powerful, but at this moment, in front of the steel monster, her strength is weak like an ant!

Bo Siqing was pressed. Is it under the car?

Is it crowded?

The cloud painting only saw the car that was smashed with the green belt, and the door was deformed and the body was sunken.

The head of the accident vehicle is even more terrible.

What makes the cloud painting most collapse is that there is a corner of the clothes in the part where the car is hit hard!

It is his clothes!

The brain of the cloud painting was blank. She yelled at the people around her like crazy: "Please, please help me lift the car! Please help me!"

More and more people are coming up.

The nephew of the cloud painting is shouting, but she can't hear what others are saying, just like being in a pantomime. Her whole person is completely isolated from the world!

"what--"

Cloud painting makes it hard to push the cart, but her strength is simply useless.

"Ah - come on, please, please beg you to help me, help me..." Cloud painting cried and pleaded to the crowd.

The owner of the car broke through the window from the other side and ran quickly to say something to her, but she could not hear it!

Some people came up and stared at her. It seemed that she was going to take her away. The cloud paintings were holding the deformed door handles, and she was absolutely not allowed to let her go!

The smell of gasoline is getting stronger.

There is smoke rising.

Those who had to pull the cloud paintings had to run away.

After the cloud painting, I realized that the fuel tank was leaking, the car... might explode?

No, no.

Bo Siqing is still under the car!

The cloud painting clenched the teeth and made the strength of the whole body to push...

Still not moving.

She is desperate.

Just in her desperate mourning, suddenly, her waist was stunned, and the familiar breath shrouded her in an instant...

(End of this chapter)