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"Can someone explain this to me?"

Chu Jun leaned against the head of the bed, his face still showing a hint of sickness as if he had just woken up from a coma, but when his cold eyes swept over everyone, he was like an emperor who held the power of life and death, and the air instantly froze.

"Ran Xingchen" and his companions were more or less affected by their memories, and had a bit of moral bottom line, knowing that they had done something wrong.

As for the real body, although it hung its head beside the bed, it had no regrets in its heart. It stared at the pattern on the bed sheet, thinking that the kitten was just throwing a tantrum, and silently prepared to act as a "cat scratching board" to appease the kitten.

Seeing that his original body could not be relied upon, "Du Ya" could not help but express contempt for his own original body.

However, an explanation was needed after all. The four people with different temperaments reached a tacit understanding in the exchange of glances. "Ran Xingchen" swallowed his dry throat, took a step forward, and his figure shattered the mottled light and shadow on the ground:

“We are indeed not them.”

"They died in the car accident."

"You are the only one who survived."

Chu Jun had already guessed the tragedy of Ran Xingchen and the others and looked at Mo Heng.

Those cat-like eyes reminded Mo Heng of the day when he first saw Chu Jun.

A thick, inky fog completely engulfed the mountain road. An MPV struggled to navigate the area, its headlights instantly shredded by the dense fog.

The wheels kept slipping on the slippery road, and the car body was shaking. On one side was a steep mountain, and on the other side was a bottomless valley. If you were not careful, the car might be destroyed and people might die, and you would be trapped in an irretrievable situation.

"Drive slower! Senior's asleep." A soft, spring-water voice echoed from the second row, and the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye trembled slightly as she spoke. Du Ya shoved the small bottle of sleeping pills back into her pocket, a barely perceptible cold glint hidden beneath her eyelashes.

"I know." Ran Xingchen sat in the driver's seat, his gel-stylized hair gleaming with a cold, hard sheen. Beneath the cuffs of his refined suit, his knuckles gripping the steering wheel were white with exertion. He seemed to be adjusting his grip obediently, but in reality, he was quietly pressing down on the accelerator.

The boy sitting in the passenger seat seemed to be aware of something and glanced at the person next to him.

"The satellite map shows that we're almost out of the mountain." He looked like he was fished out of an ice cellar. The dim blue light from the flat-screen shone on An Hanchi's indifferent profile. His hands holding the tablet were covered with scars, revealing the terrible injuries the owner of these hands had suffered.

"Yeah." Ran Xingchen nodded, but as if he had received some secret signal, the corners of his mouth tightened unconsciously.

"Ran Xingchen, you'd better drive slower. The lives of everyone in the car are in your hands." The boy sitting behind Ran Xingchen was wearing a white headband and frowning. He was the only one in the car who looked anxious.

"Of course I will be careful." Ran Xingchen's eyes darkened and his voice was calm.

Upon hearing this, Lu Yi suddenly sat up straight. He always felt that ever since Chu Jun took the motion sickness medicine and fell into a deep sleep, there was a suffocating and dangerous atmosphere in the air.

He ruffled his hair in annoyance, unable to understand where this bad premonition came from, but his eyes were always glued to the thin figure in the back seat.

The sleeping Chu Yun curled up into a defenseless arc, his pale cheeks swaying slightly with the bumps, as fragile as a little white rabbit that had strayed into a wolf pack.

"The next intersection is a sharp turn to the right, be careful." On An Hanchi's tablet map, the red warning sign flashed like blood.

Ran Xingchen glanced at the tablet in An Hanchi's hand without responding.

When the rusty guardrail emerged from the mist, he suddenly turned the steering wheel all the way to the right, and the engine roared like a beast.

The MPV crashed through the rotten railings like a wild horse, and the feeling of weightlessness instantly swept through the entire car.

"Chao! Ran Xingchen, what are you doing!"

"Chu Jun is still in the car! Why are you doing this!"

"If you want to die, don't take others with you!"

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The car was so quiet that it was almost eerie. Only Lu Yi's voice echoed, as if he was performing a one-man show without an audience.

His body was obviously weightless and the car was falling towards the cliff. Lu Yi didn't want to wait for their answers, so he quickly unbuckled his seat belt and wanted to hug the person in the back seat.

At the very least, Chu Yun must survive.

However, Lu Yi did not expect that the person who grabbed him was not Ran Xingchen who drove off the cliff, nor An Hanchi who deliberately pointed him in the wrong direction, but someone next to him - Du Ya.

"Du Ya, why are you..." Lu Yi looked at Du Ya in disbelief, his eyes full of despair.

He could feel the air around him grow extremely cold, and he knew they were about to hit the ground.

It was too late for him to protect the one he loved most.

Lu Yi looked at Du Ya's distorted smile and seemed to understand that this was a carefully planned journey to death.

The three of them are accomplices.

The car hit the rock wall with a loud "bang" and rolled down the cliff.

Before death came, Lu Yi still didn't figure it out.

He didn't understand why those people who liked Chu Yun so much wanted to take him to die with them.

Perhaps, the person who seems the calmest has actually gone crazy long ago.

The more rational you are, the more you can't get it, the more paranoid you become.

In the falling carriage, Chu Jun hit the ceiling unconsciously. The crisp sound of bones breaking mixed with the shrill scream of twisted metal announced the withering of life.

The blood dyed the headband on Lu Yi's head red. Before his consciousness returned to silence, a kaleidoscope flashed before Lu Yi's eyes.

The innocent and gentle boy personally put a headband on him on his birthday. It was like a ray of light, allowing him to see clearly that on the thorny road his parents had sent him on, there was actually such a beautiful scenery.

The boy's gentle smile gradually blurred in the blood.

In the last row, Chu Jun tilted his head, like a white chrysanthemum broken by the wind. In the last moment of his life, he still maintained the tranquility of a deep sleep.

The vehicle eventually fell into the abyss, leaving only broken moonlight, silently commemorating this tragic tragedy in the mist.

"Tick, tick, tick."

Thick blood beads fell through the cracks in the twisted frame, creating dark red ripples in the rain-soaked mud puddles.

The MPV that fell to the bottom of the cliff was like a toy crushed by a giant beast. The broken glass gleamed coldly in the moonlight. The sharp metal skeleton pierced the car body like fangs and ruthlessly penetrated into the bloody body. The scarlet blood spread along the ravine and meandered into strange patterns on the pile of rotten leaves, like some kind of sacrifice.

The vehicle was completely scrapped, and naturally no one inside was spared. They were scattered in the car. There were five people in the car, and all of them died in the accident.

Fortunately, although the fuel tank was ruptured and the pungent smell of gasoline and blood filled the air, it did not cause a fatal explosion, so these broken lives still retained their final human outlines.

The fuel tank was leaking, and the smell of gasoline mixed with the smell of blood was really not a pleasant smell.

A small silvery-white snake swam out from the bushes. As soon as its tongue caught the sweet and fishy smell in the air, it suddenly shrank into an S shape as if it had been electrocuted.

Just as it was about to turn around and leave, a faint groan broke the silence.

"Um···"

The faint moan in the car made the little white snake's heart beat violently under its scales. As if being pulled by some mysterious force, it slowly swam into the car.