The blood moon on the top of the mountain looks like an animal's eye, overlooking the entire forest through the thick fog.
Their car was racing down the road at a speed of 100 an hour, and the icy mountain wind hit their faces like knives.
"Xiaoyuan, put on your helmet!"
He Dan's voice was almost swallowed up in the howling wind, but Liu Yuan heard what he said clearly through the vibrations coming from He Dan's back.
"Is there still time?"
"Get to the top of the mountain in ten minutes!" Liu Yuan felt her body suddenly fall backwards, and felt that the whole car seemed to fly.