Her voice was very cold, so cold that it seemed as if she was not talking about human life.
But it was this indifferent voice that made Zuo Yunfeng feel inexplicably at peace.
Some people were killed at just the first turn, and the distance between them widened, forming a huge watershed.
It is conceivable how arduous it will be to run the entire distance.
Zuo Yunfeng, who had regained his rhythm, finally caught up with Zhang Hao's car after passing five turning intersections and was about to enter the sharp turn in the second half.
But Zuo Yunfeng caught up, and the others followed closely behind.
Except for the first 180-degree sharp turn, the first half of the Death Plank Road is a straight sprint with a 40-degree turn every 100 meters or so, which is not very difficult to ride.
So after one car was damaged at the first turn, everyone else survived.
Zuo Yunfeng's side still has five cars, and Zhang Hao's side still has nine.
If the skills are similar, it is basically impossible to leave the opponent behind in this section, so everyone maintains their strength and waits for the second half of the competition.
In terms of turning technique, Zuo Yunfeng should be the best among everyone.
If nothing unexpected happens, Zuo Yunfeng will definitely win when the sharp turn comes in the second half.
Seeing that they were about to reach the next turning intersection, Zuo Yunfeng twisted the accelerator without any intention of slowing down, and followed closely behind Zhang Hao's car.
After speeding for a while, Zhao Rui didn't know whether she was numb or adapted, and she stopped screaming.
She looked back in fear, her hands tightening around Zhang Hao's clothes as she trembled and yelled, "Zhang Hao, they're about to catch up."
"It doesn't matter. They can't pass it."
Zhang Hao spoke confidently, and saw from the rearview mirror that his men had isolated Zuo Yunfeng's men behind them, and there was no blind spot to overtake.
The turn was about to come, and he kept a close eye on Zuo Yunfeng's car.
Suddenly, he slammed the brakes hard, making a sharp sound. Then the car turned slightly sideways, just blocking Zuo Yunfeng's path, forcing Zuo Yunfeng to slow down.
While Zuo Yunfeng was slowing down, three motorcycles immediately rushed out from behind him and drove side by side with Zhang Hao's motorcycle.
As if they had planned it, they maintained the same speed and occupied the entire lane.
Another motorcycle accelerated to Zuo Yunfeng's side, controlling its speed to keep pace with him.
The other four motorcycles followed closely behind Zuo Yunfeng's car, isolating the four cars on Zuo Yunfeng's side at the end.
At this moment, Zuo Yunfeng was like a sandwich, stuck in the middle, unable to speed up or slow down, feeling very frustrated.
"Fuck, Zhang Hao, are you guys planning to gang up on me?"
Zuo Yunfeng had the chance to overtake Zhang Hao just now, but he was clamped. Anyone would be so angry that he would curse.
Zhang Hao felt extremely proud when he heard Zuo Yunfeng's angry voice.
"It's called tactics."
"Fuck your tactics, you're just playing with helplessness."
"The rules of the game don't say we can't fight in groups!"
"Fuck, your sister's group!"
Zuo Yunfeng was so angry that he was fuming. Apart from swearing, he felt helpless.
Now he was forced to drive on the edge by the parallel motorcycles. If he dared to speed up, the motorcycle would easily skid and fall off the cliff.
But if you don't speed up, you are doomed to lose.
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