One second!
The last second!
At this moment, Qin Hao and Qiao Yike were hanging by a thread, perhaps in the next instant, Death God's scythe would harvest their lives.
But just then, Qin Hao opened the car door with one hand and picked up Qiao Yike with the other, leaping out of the sports car like a cheetah!
His figure was bold and fearless, like a parachute being shot out, holding Qiao Yike tightly in his arms!
Bam!
Qin Hao had just landed on the grass, rolling down the slope with Qiao Yike, when the sports car behind them smashed into the artificial mountain with a crash and exploded into a massive flame!
The thunderous commotion startled the students in the nearby teaching building, causing them to poke their heads out of the windows to see.
"It's over, it's over, we're done for."
Qiao Yike closed her eyes tightly, her face pale as a sheet, her body trembling, muttering continuously.
