Chapter 144: Dances with Wolves (2)
An incomparably delicate and beautiful woman's face, but the voice of the voice was a pure male voice, which made Cheng Mo feel a little weird, but he didn't have time to think about it, and he was too lazy to talk to the self-righteous Xiyuan Temple Red Pill, the trembling of the body became more and more intense, Cheng Mo did not hesitate to slash at the common carotid artery of the Xiyuan Temple Red Pill, but the Xiyuan Temple Red Pill knew that he was not Cheng Mo's opponent and still refused to be restrained, his left hand protected his neck, and he arched Cheng Mo's lower body with his knees.
Cheng Mo didn't pay attention to Xiyuan Temple's knee collision at all, but moved his body slightly, puffed up his strength to resist with an iron-like abdomen, and sure enough, Xiyuan Temple's red pill's knee collision was not worth mentioning in front of the carrier's physical strength, and Xiyuan Temple Red Pill, who misjudged Cheng Mo's reaction, was also broken by Cheng Mo's left hand that was blocked with a palm, and hit the carotid artery, and his brain suddenly fainted due to short-term ischemia.
Cheng Mo probed the snort of the Saiyuan Temple Red Pill who was leaning limply on the carriage, and made sure that he was not pretending to be dizzy, so he quickly moved to the front row, pushed away the well spring that was beating the partition, and said, "I'll come." ”
In the panicked cries of Shen Mengjie and Cheng Xiao, Cheng Mo punched through the not thick partition with one punch, and then tore the partition with three blows and threw it at his feet. It's good that this is not torn apart, as soon as it is torn, everyone sitting in the front row is frightened, and even Jing Xing couldn't help wiping the sweat on his forehead and exclaimed: "MD! It's going to be over! It's going to be over!"
At this moment, the vehicle was driving on the elevated highway, galloping forward with an unpleasant harsh sound rubbing against the half-height concrete guardrail, everyone could see the clear blue sky and the blurred outline of the city through the front window, and a dazzling sun was in front of them, but from this angle, the sun that should have been incomparably far away was so close, and the scattered dilapidated houses and overgrown wilderness under the elevated highway were even more dazzling than the sun.
Under normal circumstances, the vehicle should have lost control and swayed from side to side, but the driver's body happened to be pressed against the steering wheel, and the steering wheel of the car would sink when the speed was fast, causing the car to keep driving to the left, so it kept colliding with the cement guardrail.
If it is a straight road, this is not a good thing, at least to avoid other vehicles colliding, but the tragedy is that the front is an elevated approach bridge, the business vehicle rushes to the arc of the approach bridge at such a fast speed, the outcome can be imagined, it must be the front of the car hit the cement guardrail, the body bounces high, as for whether it will roll off the bridge, it depends on luck. Even if you can't get off the bridge, except for Shen Mengjie, everyone in the car basically didn't wear seat belts, what will happen, just like Xiyuan Temple Red Pill said: "It depends on how fate chooses ....."
Shen Mengjie and Cheng Xiao cried instantly, for the two of them, this trip to Penglai Mountain is estimated to be a nightmare for a lifetime, first they were threatened to sleep together, and then they rose to the point that their lives were in danger, and now it is the closest to death.
Jing Xing, who was beside Cheng Mo, tightly grasped the handle on the side of the carriage and kept repeating subconsciously: "MD, it's over!
Li Shixian, who was sitting in the back row, was nervously fastening his seat belt, but this usually extremely simple action was done several times, but he never could insert the latch into the lock.
When everyone's bodies were stiff and unable to react correctly by the fear of death, only Cheng Mo was extremely calm, and when the car rushed to the approach bridge of Xiagaoqiao, Cheng Mo leaned over and tore the driver's body, grabbed the steering wheel, and corrected the direction of travel.
I only heard a "bang" The front of the car on the left side hit the cement guardrail of the approach bridge, the front windshield instantly cracked, even the wipers bounced up, and the headlight fragments splashed, reflecting a crystal clear light in the sun.
The body of the Mercedes-Benz shook twice, the rear wheel was lifted directly, and it was horizontal in the air, and it fell to the ground with a "boom", perhaps because the age of this Mercedes-Benz business car was relatively old, and the airbag did not explode in such a serious collision, and there was no computer to intervene in braking, but it stopped for a while, and continued to rub the cement guardrail of the approach bridge and drove down quickly.
What does it feel like to turn a corner at 12 mph?
It's like a person falling into the abyss.
At this moment, the bodies of everyone who had just escaped death were all tilted to one side, and their heartbeats froze again, only Cheng Mo grabbed the steering wheel and asked calmly: "Is the brake on the left or right?"
Jing Xing was already panicked and didn't know what Cheng Mo was asking, and repeated: "Left or right?
"Brake!" Cheng Mo was engrossed in the steering wheel, and said in a slightly louder voice, he didn't know how to drive yet, but just now he decided to learn it when he had time.
Cheng Mo's calm voice passed through the sharp and harsh friction sound that made Jing Xing wake up a little, "Brake.... Is the brake on the left or on the right? should it be on the left.... Yes, on the left...."
However, knowing whether the brakes are on the left or the right is still useless at present, Cheng Mo cannot hold the steering wheel while moving away from the body of the driver wearing a seat belt, and then jump into the driver's seat in a different position and step on the brakes, the carrier is not three heads and six arms.
The sound of "snort" is still ringing, and the carriage on the left has been completely deformed, but fortunately, the German car is solid and has not been worn out, but the carriage has become uneven, and all the people who were sitting by the window on the left side have moved to the right.
A few pieces of glass on the left side have been shattered, and seeing that the approach bridge is at least more than ten meters high from the ground, and falling down is a catastrophe, Jing Xing trembled and said loudly: "Why don't you let the car stay away from the guardrail?"
Cheng Mo replied: "I can't let the body and the cement guardrail stop rubbing, I can only rely on this to slow down now, if the body is out of the guardrail, there is no friction, such a big arc of the bend, the car has to keep accelerating, we can only die faster....."
"So what should we do?" asked Jing Xing.
Cheng Mo lowered his eyes and looked at the gear and said, "The gear should be able to slow down!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Jing Xing hurriedly said.
Cheng Mo controlled the steering wheel with one hand and tried to downshift with the other, but he shook the gear handle twice, and the gear knob did not move at all, Cheng Mo said: "Can't move?"
"Damn, this looks like a manual transmission car, MD, that bastard bought this old-fashioned Mercedes!" Jing Xing scolded angrily.
"Don't make noise!" Cheng Mo said impatiently, and Jing Xing immediately closed his mouth.
As the slope became larger and larger, the friction could no longer stop the heavy commercial vehicle from accelerating, and the feeling of falling like a roller coaster became stronger and stronger, and the people in the car couldn't help but start screaming again.
Cheng Mo couldn't sit back and watch these people get injured or die, after all, these people were worth five billion dollars and six Ulopolos, after thinking about it for a while, Cheng Mo felt that he was really stupid, he still wouldn't have lost money, if he was an old driver, he would have thought of a solution a long time ago, but fortunately, it was not too late. Cheng Mo leaned over to stabilize the steering wheel with one hand, pulled the driver's right leg pants with the other, and forcibly lifted the driver's right leg on the accelerator, and sure enough, the speed of the car dropped significantly.
But the crisis was not completely resolved, after all, this was a steep slope, Cheng Mo continued to use friction to slow down, and the car did not slowly stop on the side of the railing until it completely got off the bottom of the approach bridge.
At this time, it was only a few minutes before Saionji Red Pill shot and killed the driver, but it was incomparably long for everyone, and it seemed that a lifetime had passed, a group of people jumped out of the car in a hurry, and ran to the side.....
Passing cars were slowing down to see what was going on with the tattered Mercedes van, and some even opened their windows to ask loudly, but no one paid any attention to the well-wishers.
"Bastard, I'm going to beat him up, MD almost killed us all!" After Jing Xing regained his composure, he angrily wanted to go back to the car and carry the Saionji Red Pill down.
Cheng Mo stopped Jing Xing and said coldly: "Don't beat him, wait for you to find a relationship and send him to a mental hospital, you will watch him in a mental hospital, if he doesn't agree to cooperate, just wait to be locked up in a mental hospital for the rest of his life!"