The silver-gray sports car that came out from the woods did not slow down at all. It headed straight for Visca, who was standing there in a daze.
I suddenly remembered the rumor I heard the day before yesterday. It said that recently, there were a few reckless street racers on the road next to the river bank. Just a few days ago, a couple who were out for a walk got into a car accident nearby. Although they were lucky enough to survive, both of them were facing the risk of being disabled for the rest of their lives …
Are we really that lucky? How could we encounter such a thing when we are just taking a stroll home?
Street racers … It was not uncommon in the city. But racing near the city's canal … Aren't they afraid of losing control and being driven into the water?
"I think the car on the left will hit it."
None of us panicked as we watched the sports car speeding towards us. Shadora seemed to have transformed into a calm prophecy queen as she spoke calmly through our mental connection. It couldn't be helped, the car was driving too fast, and normal communication methods couldn't allow this lass to continue her mischievous antics.
"I think it's on the right." The usually calm older sister joined in the fun. She nodded her head slightly and expressed her opinion. "Look, the car is clearly on the right. The front of the car is closer to Visca."
"But its transmission system is already changing to the left." Sandora shrugged. "I've scanned it …"
Shallow Shallow was listening in on the public channel for a long time. Then, she suddenly said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "I say, the current situation is that your sister is about to be hit by the car, right? It doesn't seem appropriate for us to discuss this problem … Also, I think the car has a higher chance of hitting it from the middle. Look, the sports car is going so fast that it can't change its direction in time … "
… This little girl isn't any better …
But it is foreseeable that no matter from which angle the sports car collides with Visca, the result will be a tragic car crash and death. And this tragedy will definitely be one-sided.
As a superhuman, she should have the capital to be calm.
We couldn't see the expressions of the people in the sports car. They didn't slow down at all. Maybe they didn't react in time? That was the common deduction, but in reality, from the moment the sports car appeared until it crashed into the little girl, they had plenty of time to slow down or make a sharp turn. Even if it was too late, they still had the opportunity to make such an emergency maneuver. However, they didn't. They didn't slow down, and they didn't even change their direction. They just crashed straight into the little girl, as if the little girl in front of them didn't even appear in their line of sight. In that instant, I seemed to understand what they were thinking. Since it was an unavoidable accident, they might as well just crash into her. That way, their chances of successfully escaping would definitely increase by a lot. After all, it would be far more troublesome to stay at the scene of a crash than to successfully escape …
Moreover, wasn't there such a saying? It was a small matter if one was killed, but it was a big matter if one was injured.
What a scoundrel's way of thinking, but unfortunately, there were many people who agreed with this theory.
But today, the unfortunate driver in the sports car who thought he was calm and decisive was destined to suffer a tragedy.
Visca stared blankly at the speeding car. On the surface, she looked like she was scared stiff, but in reality, it was impossible for this girl, who used quantum computing cores to think, to not react. She was just curious about the simple but interesting vehicle in front of her.
After all, although there were some similarities in appearance, there was still a big difference between our 700 billion RMB and the sports car …
As for why she didn't dodge … I didn't analyze Visca's thoughts in many situations. It was just like how Little Bubble always muttered to herself every day, which was ignored by all of us. Analyzing those illogical things was simply destroying one's brain cells.
In any case, this girl could tell what kind of head-on collision would pose a threat, right?
When the sports car was about to hit her, Visca suddenly moved. She turned her head and pointed at the sports car in front of her. She opened her mouth at me as if she wanted to say something. Then, at that moment, the two collided.
"Bang!"
This was the initial impact, followed by the sound of metal breaking and twisting, and the crisp sound of glass shattering. The front of the sports car smashed into Visca's body. It was as if it had crashed into an incomparably sturdy titanium alloy pillar that was buried more than ten meters underground. The front of the car completely caved in. Broken metal, electric circuits, and spare parts burst out from the inside like fireworks. Under the pressure of the deformed car body, the windows shattered and scattered on the ground. In just a few seconds, this high-class sports car that seemed to be worth at least a few million RMB became a pile of non-flammable garbage.
Then, from the cracks on the car body, bright red blood slowly flowed out. But I still saw the person inside the car was still moving. Even after such a violent collision, she was still alive?
Should I say that she was lucky or unlucky?
The sudden impact didn't shake Visca in the slightest. Even though the small-sized Shiring Apostles couldn't compare to a huge man like Visca in terms of stability, she still had a coordinate stabilization system in her body that could ignore this kind of impact. I even suspected that if a main battle tank at full speed crashed into Visca, this girl would be able to split it in half from the middle.
There was only one regrettable thing. Because the sturdiness of the sports car was far lower than Visca's expectations, the sudden explosion of the car body startled the little girl. Hence, the lollipop that was just bitten off fell to the ground. In addition to the few cuts on the princess' skirt, this should be considered the only loss for Visca in this car accident, right?
"My guess is still right," Shallow Shallow suddenly shouted happily. "I want to eat braised pork today!"
… This … Just tell me what you want to eat, because there is really no connection between the above two things …
The wrecked sports car emitted bursts of smoke, but fortunately, it didn't seem to have any signs of exploding. After biting the lollipop in her mouth, Pandora quietly walked over. She first unceremoniously pulled her sister, who for some reason had suddenly decided to be in a daze, behind her. Then, she stepped forward and tore open the deformed car shell, pulling a person out from the driver's seat.
"Hey," Sandora suddenly poked my arm and said mysteriously, "Just now, Pandora secretly scanned Visca's body. That little girl really cares about her sister."
"Nonsense … We all know …"
Perhaps the car's airbag and other life-saving devices played a role. Although the driver was covered in blood after crashing head-on into an infinite tonnage alloy obstacle while driving at high speed, he miraculously survived. When Pandora threw him to the ground, the latter actually immediately struggled to stand up!
"Large areas of abrasions and moderate muscle damage, but no fatal wounds …" With just a glance, Sandora saw through the other party's condition. "Alright, find him a car. Visca, go back and stand properly. Let this stupid pig who doesn't even know how to get into a car accident hit him again …"
Thus, I decisively knocked on a certain queen's head.
The lucky survivor appeared to be a young man in his twenties. He was wearing an expensive suit that might have once been flashy, but since his face was covered in blood, we could no longer recognize his original appearance. Now, under our gaze, coupled with the unimaginable experience just now (which was actually the main point), he appeared to be in a state of panic. His eyes were on the verge of collapse as he glanced back and forth between the sports car that had been turned into scrap metal and the little girl that was staring at a lollipop on the ground with a regretful expression. I reckoned that if a psychologist didn't show up in twenty-four hours, this unlucky child's outlook on life would be ruined just like that.
None of us noticed that Visca had already opened his eyes, but this man seemed to have turned a blind eye to the strange blood-red cat eyes.
"What should we do?" Sandora shrugged and asked for my opinion, "How about I stew him?"
… You've been doing too many mischief today, you stupid girl!!
But I didn't expect that there would be someone even more mischievous than Sandora. After Pandora dismantled the burning sports car into a pile of scrap metal, she quietly walked over and stood in front of the terrified driver.
Look up, look up …
Under our sympathetic gazes, the unlucky man who slightly lowered his head to look at Pandora was accurately kicked to the ground by her knee. In an instant, he became half a head shorter than a certain 1.2-meter-tall winter melon.
Haven't you heard of the ancient universal axiom that if you see Pandora looking down at you, you will be killed?
"My sister dropped her lollipop," Pandora said in a rare condescending tone, "You, go buy a lollipop and compensate her."
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