I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 95: Overcoming the storm

"Hey, what's the matter?"

While Chen Feng was anxiously looking for a taxi, Zhong Lei finally answered the phone.

Chen Feng tried his best to keep his tone calm, "You ask Meng Wanyue to pull over immediately and park in the emergency lane. I don't need you to pick me up."

Zhong Lei asked, "Why?"

"No reason, I... I got a taxi myself."

Zhong Leiden had a headache, "Didn't I tell you to wait? Really. You're going to be **** off... Forget it. Even if you get a car, we won't be able to park on the side of the road, right? It's a highway. Viaduct, stop in the emergency lane and not get a ticket?"

She is a straight-hearted person. If someone else made trouble with her like this, she would have scolded her directly.

But considering that the other party was Chen Feng, she was more forgiving. Although she felt unreasonable in her heart, she was not too harsh.

"I...you..." Chen Feng concluded on the spot for a while, not knowing what to say.

Did you tell her that Meng Wanyue would have a car accident? will you die?

Think about it from another perspective. If he encounters the same thing himself, and others say it out of nowhere, he won't take care of it, and will only scold him as insane.

"What's more, Wan Yue has to pick up her brother, so let's do it for now."

After speaking, Zhong Lei hung up the phone again.

The busy beep sounded again in the handset, like the footsteps of the **** of death, Chen Feng's hands and feet were a little cold.

Finally, an empty taxi came ahead, stopped beside him and rolled down the window.

Chen Feng hurriedly rushed over.

But he was decisively rejected, because when he said the destination, he realized that Zhong Lei and the two were on their way to the airport. If he asked the taxi to return the same way, he would take the other side of the expressway and get on the expressway. , even if he can only collect the bodies for two people, so he hopes that the taxi can go all the way backward, and it is inevitable to be rejected.

After leaving the taxi, Chen Feng stood blankly on the side of the road with people coming and going, his mind went blank.

As in the face of the invaders in the future, a strong sense of powerlessness enveloped his whole mind.

The feeling of knowing that a disaster will happen at some point, but nothing can be done and nothing can be changed makes him very painful.

But he never thought about giving up, his mind was spinning, and his eyes were frantically patrolling the roadside.

At this moment, the roar of the engine sounded in his ears.

Chen Feng turned his head to look, a tall man in a leather coat was riding on a heavy machine.

The man is looking at a young woman walking out of the airport.

He's playing with his right hand on the gas pedal, and he's pretty good at acting like that.

Aware of Chen Feng's gaze, the man turned his head to look at Chen Feng, showing an arrogant smile, the corners of his mouth with the arc unique to the racing family.

Chen Feng also laughed.

He and the woman approached the motorcycle at about the same time.

"Dude, what's your phone number?"

Chen Feng asked.

The man gestured for his female companion to get in the car, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I bought your car, I'll give you the money back!"

Chen Feng quickly held down the key of the heavy machine with one hand, and grabbed the back of the tall man's shirt with the other hand.

"Ouch!"

The man scolded and stood up, but Chen Feng had already got into his car.

"Ask you again, what is the phone number, and I'll give you three times the price."

"My Nima! What do you mean! Can you afford it!"

Boom.

"Then you should call the police." After leaving such a sentence, Chen Feng had already left.

"Call the police! Quickly call the police! What the **** does this grand thief mean! What the **** is going backwards!"

Under the man's almost collapsed gaze, Chen Feng turned his head, followed the emergency lane, and headed backwards from the city to the airport.

He was extremely fast, and the accelerator was full, leaving a trail of white smoke along the way.

It is indeed a high-end heavy machine. The power is very surging, and the speed exceeds 100 in less than four seconds.

Actually, Chen Feng didn't know how to ride a motorcycle in the past, but it's not difficult for him today.

After his state is fully activated, his dynamic vision and neural response capabilities are basically the perfect blue dragon armored warrior.

He can even drive the blue dragon armor, not to mention a motorcycle?

"What does this guy mean! I'm going to hit the toll booth! Ouch my car! Wipe it! Is this okay?"

Chen Feng rushed to the intersection of the toll station under the startled scream and stare of the person who was robbed of the car.

Luckily, there just happened to be a hole where no car passed.

He rushed into the crossing without hesitation.

The railing cuts across the road ahead, and if he keeps going, he will definitely hit him head-on.

Chen Feng focused his eyes, and instantly simulated several strategies in his mind.

Possessed and pressed down and rushed over?

No, it's still a little taller.

So, fly over!

He began to raise his legs and turned into a prostrate himself on the car, with his legs on both sides of the seat cushion behind the heavy machine.

The moment the motorcycle reached the railing, he first raised his hands, then his feet, and bounced up.

The car ran smoothly under the railing, but the other person made a leap in the air, just over the railing, landed on the motorcycle again, and quickly left.

"Fuck, is this okay?"

The heavy machine youth who was about to call the police was dumbfounded.

In this world, Chen Feng has been a good law-abiding young man for more than 20 years.

This is the first time he has violated the law, and it is such a big deal.

Robbery, retrograde, speeding, and rushing through levels...

He's a little nervous and his heart beats so fast, it's no worse than when he's wearing a blue dragon armor and waiting for the apocalypse in a thousand years.

But he's focused because he knows he doesn't have much time left.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully looked at the co-pilot of each oncoming car, fearing that he would regret it if he missed it.

Fortunately, after only five minutes passed, he could easily distinguish the X3 that Zhong Lei was riding in from the traffic in front of him.

It's not that his eyes are really sharp and become eagle eyes, but that he has discovered something wrong with the car from afar!

This section of the viaduct is a straight road, but the car suddenly took a curve. It first hit the guardrail diagonally, and then bounced back. After a second or two, the body ESP stabilization system returned to stability.

It wouldn't be such a coincidence that there was a second car accident today, and Zhong Lei must have been in that car.

Other vehicles on the road also noticed the abnormality of the car, either slowing down or speeding up to pass, avoiding them one after another.

The collision of the X3 is like a stone thrown into the lake, causing waves and disrupting the order, making the originally regular vehicles become frantic and chaotic, like a whirlpool.

Chen Feng changed direction without hesitation, rode a heavy machine head-on into the whirlpool, and charged straight towards X3, which was not slowing down.

The heavy machine turned into a nimble fish in the traffic flow, passing through the current.

He finally got close to X3 and headed towards him.

Zhong Lei was slowly struggling on the co-pilot. She seemed to be a little lost because of the collision just now.

The young woman in the driver's seat was stiff, her head was leaning back on the seat, her eyes were closed and she was unconscious.

Chen Feng, who had learned preliminary first aid knowledge in military training, understood this state at a glance, and it was clearly a sudden shock.

The cause of Meng Wanyue's death has been solved.

Some time ago, she helped Zhong Lei make a new song. She worked overtime and stayed up late for a long time, and she had a serious lack of sleep time. She was already in a limit state. When she drove to the airport, she suffered a sudden shock due to excessive fatigue.

In ordinary situations, she would be in a coma for a while, and it would be fine to take a good rest, but she was driving.

After the shock caused her body to become rigid, not only did she not release her foot on the accelerator, but she continued to accelerate!

That's why Meng Wanyue finally rushed out of the railing at the corner of the curve and fell off the viaduct.

I don't know about Zhong Lei's injuries, but it's unrealistic to expect her to save herself.

The distance between X3 and the heavy machine traveling in the opposite direction is getting closer and closer, and it will soon be less than 100 meters.

Chen Feng looked left and right, and when the two sides were fifty meters apart, he slammed the front of the car and thumped the accelerator.

At the same time, he continued to lower the center of gravity, from straight forward to lying down on the ground, the center of gravity was so low that the racers were still low in the sharp corners on the track.

The rear wheels of the heavy machine rubbed out thick pungent white smoke on the ground, and the car body sparked scorching sparks on the ground.

The two sides met for 20 meters, and Chen Feng finally made a successful U-turn and walked towards X3.

But he had to start from zero again, and the speed of the X3 had already exceeded 150 km/h.

Booming the accelerator again, Chen Feng chased after him. He first passed half of the X3's body, gradually approached, and then reached out his right hand to grab the driver's door.

Failed to open.

I don't know if it's because the inside was locked, or the part was deformed by the collision just now.

The right hand squeezes a fist and smashes the glass.

The first punch failed to smash and even nearly knocked himself off balance.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, then jumped up from the motorcycle, his left fist slammed into the spot where his right fist had just hit.

The arm breaks through the glass and reaches into the car.

He personally lost acceleration and began to be pulled back by the oncoming wind.

At the same time, he bent his left arm again, squeezing the glass.

The down jacket on his left arm was cut, and the inside of his arm was slashed by glass, but he managed to hang his left arm inside the car door.

The motorcycle fell and rolled forward, causing a riot of vehicles coming from behind.

Chen Fengren hung horizontally outside the car, and his toes stepped on the pedal outside the X3 door and successfully stabilized his body.

He continued to lean forward, carefully opening the car door from the inside with his right hand.

The lock is open.

With a strong pull on his right hand, the door opened with a gap two fists wide.

The wind was so strong that the doors were blown shut again.

He hurriedly stretched his knees forward, just stuck in the crack of the door.

The force of the door closing hurts his knees.

The next thing became easier. Chen Feng stepped back with his right hand and grabbed the inside of the B-pillar, then with his left hand, he used his left hand to prop up the car door, dodged inside, and sat on Meng Wanyue's body.

However, he was a little slower when he retracted his left leg, and his left ankle was pinched again.

The moment he held the steering wheel with both hands ~IndoMTL.com~ was safe.

He calmed down, let out a long sigh of relief, squeezed Meng Wanyue's foot that was rigidly on the accelerator with his right foot, and tapped the brakes continuously to prepare to slow down.

At the same time, Chen Feng looked at the situation behind him from the rearview mirror.

The motorcycle has caught fire and exploded in the middle of the road, and the vehicles behind it are swaying. I don't know what happened, but a series of car accidents must have occurred.

Chen Feng's mood is a bit complicated.

He worries about casualties.

At this point he knew he was worried.

But if he was given another chance to choose, he would still do it.

The importance of people is different. Zhong Lei is too important to die.

Although Chen Feng doesn't want to admit it, his past, Sanguan has more or less been influenced by the future society.

Zhong Lei finally recovered.

While rubbing her forehead, she looked at Chen Feng in a daze.

she said blankly.

"Am I dead? Is this heaven?"

Chen Feng smiled reluctantly, but didn't answer her.

He stopped the car in a hurry and then ran back to check on the accident.

However, Zhong Lei's words moved him somewhat.

"I'll still meet you in heaven when I die, Chen Feng, you are so unforgivable!"

Zhong Lei said in a daze again.

Chen Feng: "..."

Your thanks is so unique.

"Well, you're not dead, I'm here to save you."

The vehicle pulled over and held steady, he said.

At the same time, he opened the door to get out of the car, and his mood became more complicated.

Robbery, dangerous driving, breaking through customs and resisting the law, causing serial car accidents...

Well, how many years do I have to be sentenced?