382 7.72 Go Haywire

Lu Yizhou gritted his teeth. [Are you fucking done yet?!]

[666: W–Wait a minute, Host! Every simulator's source code is very complicated and the thing we are talking about is a mini bomb and there's like… a hundred dozens out there! 666 is trying to lock in on the one inside the car!]

But they did not even have a minute! 

The bridge was getting closer and closer, and Ezra desperately steered the wheel toward the guard rail. The engine roared loudly and tires screeched as they avoided oncoming cars in zigzag like a scene straight out of an action movie! With the speed they were going now, the car would definitely break through the rail and plunge straight to the river. Even if they did not die, they would still sustain serious injuries due to the fall!