Chapter 353: Mo Depth of Field, you come out for me, come out quickly
Ji Nuan trembled with pain all over her body, her heart seemed to be empty, looking at the car, she crawled the ground with both hands in vain, but she couldn't climb at all, and the sharp throbbing pain in her abdomen stimulated her nerves.
Depth of Field ......
In the distance, there was a loud explosion, and there was no need to guess that it was the car that Su Xueyi was riding in that spontaneously combusted and exploded, and the sky-high flames and thick black smoke covered the sky with a layer of fog.
There was a quiet suffocation on the highway for a moment, and the smell of dead silence slowly penetrated Ji Nuan's skin.
Her tense and chaotic nerves cooled down little by little, but they were cold and piercing.
Ji Nuan has never felt that the sky has ever been so gloomy.
The black Bentley stopped there motionlessly, and a small piece of fire burst out of the gasoline that spread under the body, Ji Nuan stared at the fire, and hurriedly gritted his teeth and desperately tried to crawl over to extinguish the fire, but he only moved forward a few centimeters after working hard for a long time.
"Mrs. Mo!" Feng Ling's voice followed, and there were already many drivers who had stopped behind the giant truck, she quickly pushed away the crowd and ran in, seeing Ji Nuan lying on the ground with red eyes, and hurriedly rushed over.
Feng Ling squatted down to help Ji Nuan, but Ji Nuan kept staring at the black Bentley with his eyes, and said in a dumb voice: "The people in the car...... Who is ......?"
"I'll help you up first. Feng Ling almost never cried, but now when she saw Ji Nuan's blank and empty eyes, and saw the blood stains oozing from her lower body, her eyes were almost red, and she stepped forward to help her up, but Ji Nuan couldn't even stand steadily, but her eyes kept looking at the car.
"Tell me...... Who is the person in the car......"
Feng Ling gritted his teeth and didn't speak.
Ji Nuan slowly turned his eyes and looked at Feng Ling: "Is it Mo Depth of Field?"
Feng Ling grabbed her arm so that she wouldn't fall, but the hand holding her arm trembled slightly, trying to comfort her, but he couldn't suppress his emotions at all, so he could only lower his eyes and whisper: "We and Mr. Mo have tracked down your location, and we have driven after you all the way, and we have fallen for half an hour, and we finally caught up with the fastest speed possible, but just now I saw you suddenly being pushed out of the car window, and Mr. Mo's car suddenly accelerated to the limit......
Ji Nuan's mind instantly went into a trance.
The person in the car was ...... Ink depth of field......
The moment his consciousness stayed here, Ji Nuan suddenly pushed Feng Ling away with all his might, turned around and staggered in the direction of the car.
Feng Ling didn't expect that she would still have the strength to push herself away, and she stepped back by surprise, and when she hurriedly stretched out her hand to help, Ji Nuan had already pounced on the black Bentley, she hurriedly stepped forward to grab Ji Nuan, who was almost kneeling on the ground, and grabbed her arm tightly: "Mrs. Mo, don't ...... like this"
Ji Nuan's eyes were only staring at the motionless Bentley in front of him, and he didn't seem to hear any sound in his ears.
Nan Heng, who rushed into the crowd almost at the same time as Feng Ling, didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly asked Ah K and others to arrest the driver of the giant truck, and at the same time, a group of people were preparing for rescue with solemn faces.
One by one, the drivers around them pointed in this direction
"Did the car in front of you explode? How could it suddenly explode? It's terrible?"
"This car was hit so badly, Bentley's car is very strong, it can be hit like this, you can see how big the impact is...... It's not going to be a legendary highway murder, is it......"
"This car has leaked oil, look, the oil is already on fire!"
"Will this one explode too......"
The whispers of a group of people couldn't get into Ji Nuan's ears, she held back her tears, stared at the broken car window with red eyes, and tried hard to shake Feng Ling away, but Feng Ling still grabbed her arm hard, and finally simply hugged Ji Nuan with both hands: "Mrs. Mo, don't be impulsive!"
"Let go of me!"
"Mrs. Mo!"
"Feng Ling, you let go of me!" Ji Nuan shouted: "Let go"
"Now this car may spontaneously combust on a large scale at any time! Mr. Mo rushed over the car to block here regardless of his life, just to save your life! No matter what Mr. Mo does, if you don't retreat now, isn't Mr. Mo sacrificing in vain?"
"Sacrifice what? How could it be sacrificed? He won't" Ji Nuan struggled in her arms like crazy, and finally struggled not to move, hearing the sound of Nanheng and them trying to open the door panel, the tears could not be stopped anymore, and the whole person knelt on the ground weakly.
"Ji Nuan......" Feng Ling couldn't help but call her name, lowered his head and saw Ji Nuan's trembling and twitching shoulders, held his hand on her shoulder, and tried to calm his voice and said: "Your lower body is covered with blood, you get in the car first, Ji Nuan, don't ......be like this"
Seeing that the flames on the gasoline under the car were getting bigger and bigger, Ji Nuan wanted to step forward to extinguish it, Nan Heng suddenly raised his eyes to look in Ji Nuan's direction, and said in a deep voice: "Feng Ling, take Ji Nuan away immediately!"
It was inevitable to take Ji Nuan away, with Nan Heng's order, Feng Ling forcibly helped Ji Nuan up from the ground, put his arm around her shoulders, and took her hand: "Go!"
Ji Nuan didn't speak, didn't move, just kept staring at the black Bentley, watching more and more large pools of blood spread out along the car door, only to feel that the sky was dark.
"Mo Jingshen, you come out for me, come out quickly. Ji Nuan's head was empty, and he unconsciously wanted to walk towards the car door, but was held down by Feng Ling.
She looked at the deformed door in a daze: "The airbags of the Bentley are better than many cars, and he will be fine, right......"
Ji Nuan seemed to be talking to Feng Ling, as if he was talking to the people in the car, and even more as if he was talking to himself.
Feng Ling was silent.
No matter how good the car is, it just rushed up directly at the limit speed, if it is an ordinary car at this speed, it is estimated that it will be knocked away in an instant, and the huge impact force is not at all something that a normal person can withstand, not to mention that Mr. Mo just blocked the car sideways, and the part that was hit was the side of the car, and the defensive nature of the side body itself was not as solid as the front and rear body, and the situation inside the car was obviously not better than the outside of the car, but only worse than what they saw.
At the moment when Ji Nuan was almost crushed to death by the giant truck, Mr. Mo traded his own life for Ji Nuan's.
The moment he suddenly drove the car to the limit just now, no one could have expected this scene.
Even though Feng Ling has been born and died for so many years, she has long been accustomed to seeing life and death, but the scene just now, she will still never forget.
Feng Ling held Ji Nuan's hand and pulled her body hard to take her away.
Ji Nuan actually didn't have much strength, and the crimson and stickiness of her lower body made her understand what she had lost at this moment.
Why is this happening?
Why is it all of a sudden?
At the moment when he was forcibly taken away, Ji Nuan's eyes looked at the ground with empty eyes, and he could still hear the sound of gasoline dripping on the Bentley in his ears, one drop, two drops......