All thoughts flashed by in an instant. The little girl awkwardly gripped the steering wheel, clumsily dodging the wooden stick that was swinging fiercely at close range. Inadvertently, she raised her eyes and saw Du Jun in front of her being hit hard on the neck by the wooden stick because he couldn't dodge in time. She was so shocked that she almost screamed.

Without further hesitation, he shouted urgently, "Five, seven, ten, nine... number of beds, number of beds!"

Just when Cheng Shuang thought a bloodbath was about to happen to her familiar teammates, the pink ball of yarn on the front of Du Jun's car started to move.

It retaliated with incredible speed, striking the man who swung the stick in the face.

The figure cried out in pain, took two steps back, and shrank into the shadows of the trees. As if a switch had been flipped, all the bat swingers made way for Du Jun.

Cheng Shuang straightened her chest and breathed a huge sigh of relief. Looking at the teddy bear in front of her, she finally felt a trace of goodwill from the game.

Even so, she did not act arrogantly because of the bear cub. She turned the steering wheel sharply and carefully controlled her speed by turning and circling. She avoided the battering man according to the number of stops she had calculated and passed through this seemingly short but long track.

Because there was no opportunity to encounter danger, the teddy bear's ability to retaliate was never triggered.

Meanwhile, the person experiencing car number 3 took advantage of Cheng Shuang's alluring movements and tried to get close to Du Jun in a straight line, hoping to gain an advantage. However, because they were too close, the palm-leaf fan on the front of his car was in a defensive state, flashing golden continuously until it slowly lost its luster as if the power had been cut off.

Fortunately, he managed to avoid the batter.

Along this journey, some people will always miss out on their own unique 'gift' and thus lose the ability to resist.

Screams echoed continuously, a truly horrifying sight.

After they were safe, the little girl kept looking back and noticed that Liu Juan and Ma Guoxu's cars both had 'gifts' hanging on the front. She felt relieved and took a moment to glance at the middle and back of the group.

There were a hundred race cars at the start, but now nearly half are missing, and they are scattered sparsely across the track. Among the cars that have survived, at least twenty people are no longer the original owners; they are easily identifiable as they are not wearing the same style of numbered leather jackets.

Similarly, the excessive distance also obstructed Cheng Shuang's view. She couldn't see whether the bat swinger who replaced the experiencer was still in the same place, or whether, because of their replacement, other dangerous monsters had appeared in the gaps between the trees.

As the shadows of the trees gradually faded away, towering rocky mountains came into view.

The tall gray rock formations on both sides almost turned the road into a narrow track, with cars moving forward alone, and there was a risk of crashing into the rock walls if they were not careful.

So far, cars number 1 and 2 are still cheering excitedly, without uttering a single normal word.

Cheng Shuang had a bad feeling; perhaps they were the ones she needed to be wary of next?

Unable to control the speed, car number 3 kept swaying in front, making the little girl increasingly tense, constantly reminding herself to be careful of the uncle's unexpected tricks.

The impact was clearly happening, with continuous booming sounds.

Those running in front quickly realized why, despite the unobstructed terrain, accidents were frequently occurring behind them. Substitutes weaving in from them were using wooden sticks to pry off the ground, accelerating and decelerating, followed by malicious charges and swings…

The little girl watched as Du Jun grabbed the weapon swung from car number 2, the sharp thorns piercing her palm and drawing blood instantly. Because they were both struggling and unwilling to let go, the other's ferocious features contorted, thick black blood gushing out with a hissing sound, his throat emitting a hissing, leaking sound. As he struggled, blood slowly trickled down his jaw, shoulder, arm, and the back of his hand, reaching the other end of the wooden stick.

A normal person would avoid such a bizarre scene and give up immediately, but Du Jun's face was pale, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were firm.

Just as the black blood was about to stain his fingertips, the pink ball of yarn suddenly sprang up, knocking over Number 2 along with its rider, allowing its owner to successfully seize the wooden stick.

The vehicle crashed into the rock face with a loud bang.

Cheng Shuang's eyes widened in shock. People and cars in front of her all turned into sparks, drifting down and eventually turning to ash.

The wooden stick was swung swiftly again at car number 1, which had been deliberately slowing down.

With a loud bang, the two weapons collided, and the wooden weapons exploded like firecrackers, creating a bright light.

Du Jun's eyes unconsciously half-closed. The driver in car number 1 had clearly forgotten how to be a normal person. His huge eyeballs were stimulated and black tears streamed down his face. Taking advantage of the opportunity, he swung his bat again, aiming straight for the head.

Instantly, heads exploded, sparks flew everywhere.

But the car in car number 1 was not dead. The headless guy gripped the steering wheel, turned the wheel, and the car broke through its limits and drove onto the rocky cliff.

Suddenly, the man in car number 3 felt something wet on his forehead. Looking up, he saw car number 2 driving parallel to him on the rock face. From the severed neck, murky black blood poured down like a torrential rain, soaking his head, and the stench of decay filled the air.

The man cowered, clutching his head, screaming and cursing shrilly.

Du Jun turned his head and saw that car number 2 was getting slower and slower, closing in on Cheng Shuang. He immediately threw out the wooden stick, "Shuangshuang, catch the weapon!"

Cheng Shuang stood up to take the wooden stick, but it was intercepted by the people in car number 3.

Even though the monster in car number 2 was a little slower than him, he still clung tightly to the wooden stick and refused to let go.

The headless driver was right in front of her, the weapon in his hand jingling as he brandished it. The little girl bit her lip, her sharp ears ringing as she heard someone scream in terror behind her, "Watch out behind you, Shuangshuang, watch out!"

It's Liu Juan.

She tilted her head slightly, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw a sharp glint in the air behind her. At the same time, along with black blood, a wooden stick covered in thorns came crashing down from the rock wall.

Cheng Shuang's breathing stopped, and her upper body quickly fell backward.

She was light and her movements were too sudden; she almost fell out of the car.

Fortunately, she managed to hook her feet on the steering wheel and regain control of her body, but she had no chance to avoid the danger and could only watch helplessly as two wooden sticks, accompanied by a foul stench, hurtled toward her.

The despair of impending death turned her face deathly pale, and her mind began to race.

Try to copy the older boy and steal the wooden stick?

No, she doesn't have that much strength!

How to use angles to make two monsters kill each other?

Unfortunately, it's too late...

The pain didn't come for a long time. Then, a wild beast roared, and a huge, burly brown bear stood on the hood of the vehicle, grabbing one monster with each paw and forcefully pulling them from the driver's seat of the two vehicles that had been sandwiched between them. Their paws collided, instantly turning them into sparks. One vehicle slammed off a rock face, while the other crashed into a wall, sparks like fireflies scattering in the air—beautiful yet eerie.

"Cub Bear!" The shock turned into joy, and the little girl happily got up and rushed over, successfully hugging the chubby little bear's big, chubby paws with her outstretched arms.