Esports coaches are demons

Chapter 141 You Can't Die
The white-haired boy slowly opened his eyes.

It took her a long time to fully comprehend the situation.

The meteor did not fall.

Half of it was barely hanging on the edge of the road, and half of it was stuck sideways by a tree.

Hanging in the air.

Fortunately, the weight of the car was relatively light, and the tree was only bent a little.

However, Ke Yue's situation is still dangerous.

The boy's body was firmly bound by the safety belt, and a section of the metal frame broke. Under the huge impact, the sharp corners severely broke her collarbone, penetrated her shoulder, and nailed the boy to death. on the seat.

She panted sharply, several times thinking that she was going to faint from the intense pain.

She could feel viscous blood seeping out bit by bit from that horrible wound.

The entire body was severely deformed.

This broke her right calf.

Fortunately, the built-in head and neck system of the racing car played a role in time, otherwise, when turning, the heavy pressure of 4 g and the huge impact would be enough to twist her neck instantly.

In addition, there were also large and small metal fragments that scratched many wounds on her body at an extremely high speed.

Some fragments are even deeply embedded in it.

Splashes of blood stained a clump of leaves peeking in through the window.

Ke Yue tried to turn her head.

The movement gave her a splitting headache.

She also suffered a blow to the head.

The whole car was tilted, under the double effect of gravity and the pain caused by the impact, the moment she turned her head, the hellish dizziness immediately overwhelmed her.

The young man felt as if his consciousness was about to be torn apart.

The pitiful gastric juice in her stomach gushed out, making her feel sick and want to vomit.

She seemed to see Lu Zhizhou.

Blood dripped from under the helmet and seeped into her eyes.

This turned the scene into a scarlet, strange and terrifying.

In this weird tone, she saw Lu Zhizhou lying on the guardrail, opening and closing his mouth, as if shouting something to herself.

But the boy couldn't hear anything.

The long and painful tinnitus made her feel like she was floating.

She seemed to fall into a vacuum.

All perception, including time, is stretched infinitely.

Everything is in slow motion.

The only thing I can clearly feel is my own heartbeat.

"Plop...plop..."

The sound from the outside world is blocked, and the sound from the inside world is infinitely amplified.

Bones have become the best medium for sound transmission.

She seemed to be able to hear the sound of blood rushing in her veins.

Or the pulse fluctuation of biological current.

It was like thousands of people whispering in her ears, noisy and chaotic, driving people crazy.

The tinnitus still continued.

While her vision was not blurred, she endured the dizziness and turned her head again very slowly.

Ke Yue looked down the steep slope.

The turn signals that were still working illuminated the rocks, vegetation, and dead branches all over the place.

At a drop of 20 meters, Lyon has become a pile of scrap metal.

Jayden was buried under this pile of structures, one of his arms was exposed outside the car, and his life and death were unknown.

Ke Yue seemed to see his fingers move slightly.

Maybe Jayden is not dead yet, he still has a breath.

But he was doomed to die.

Because the person he met was Ke Yue.

Ke Yue is a lunatic.

A lunatic meets a desperado, why not guess, who can survive to the end?
Her father had taught her since she was a child that when weeds are cut, they must be rooted out, and no trace of evidence should be left behind for others to grasp.

The image in his eyes began to blur again.

The boy knew that his time might be running out.

However, she actually showed a smile.

For some reason, Lu Zhizhou could see a hint of relief from the boy's smile.

He was completely panicked at that moment, and fear climbed up his back and occupied his entire thinking.

"Ke Yue!" he yelled, heart-piercing.

His eyes were completely red.

But Ke Yue couldn't hear Lu Zhizhou's voice at all.

Her watch was also broken, and the hands were stuck at 9:54 forever.

So the teenager tried to time it with his own heartbeat.

Normally, her heartbeat would be about 35% faster than the second hand, but now that she was seriously injured, her body temperature gradually dropped, and her heartbeat slowed down a lot. Presumably, the speed should be about the same as that of the second hand.

"1...2...3..."

She counted silently in her heart, which would keep her awake as much as possible under the extreme dizziness and pain.

"6...7..."

The young man raised his hand with great difficulty, which affected the injury on his shoulder, and she almost fainted.

Dense cold sweat oozes from his forehead, and the cold sweat seeps into the wound again.

The tiny stinging pain made her wake up again.

When she counted to 57s, she felt a cold metal cube from her pocket.

Fortunately, this thing was not thrown out.

In the 89th second, the boy finally managed to take it out.

At 102 seconds, she began to feel suffocated.

She took a deep breath as much as she could, and opened the flap of the metal block with her knuckles.

This is a silver lighter.

"112...113..."

With the last of his strength, the boy slid the flint and steel.

"Snapped!"

A cluster of tiny flames danced.

She couldn't even hold the small lighter, so she let go.

The bright silver cube accelerated under the action of gravity and flew out of the window.

Ke Yue quietly watched the clusters of flames flickering in the darkness.

In the boy's eyes, it seemed to fall very slowly, very slowly.

However, it actually took less than two seconds.

At 127 seconds, it hit a rock and bounced off.

The crisp crashing sound was heard by Ke Yue.

It rolled a few times and stopped.

The flame seemed to go out.

129 seconds.

The flames spread crazily, following the oil, and covering the entire body of Leon!
"boom!"

Under the enormous pressure brought by the heat, the fuel tank exploded.

Like a red lotus, the boy thought to himself.

The aftermath of the explosion swept through.

In the 133rd second, Ke Yue completely lost consciousness in the bright flames.

……

Generally speaking, this kind of informal place is the least welcoming of the police.

However, tonight, above this section of the death track, sirens are humming.

The inclination angle of the track at the turn is too great, and the ambulance can only wait on the straight road in the distance.

Even the fire trucks were dispatched.

Yan Yongchuan never thought that when he saw Ke Yue again, it would be like this.

He secured the safety rope and climbed onto the crumbling car.

The teenager was nailed to a chair, her eyes were closed tightly, and blood flowed from her head like a shattered glass doll.

He held out his fingers tremblingly.

And breathing.

He felt it, albeit faintly.

He breathed a sigh of relief at that moment, maybe he didn't even know how nervous he was when he poked the tip of the boy's nose.

Fortunately, there are mostly stone skins here, with little vegetation, and the fire underneath is not very serious.

"Ke Yue..." Yan Yongchuan's gaze was firm.

"Before I took you into prison with my own hands."

"You, can't die..."

……

(End of this chapter)