Fu Xun thought Sheng Yuan looked like Shi Yan. After all, he had seen Shi Yan racing first, so he had a preconceived idea about her.

But I kept watching.

He actually didn't think so.

Although there is no exact basis, it is just a feeling that the order should be reversed.

Shi Yan's racing style is like Sheng Yuan.

…

There is only half a lap left.

But there was no doubt about the winner of this match.

The five leading players who were originally expected to perform well have fallen so far behind that they can no longer catch up, and have all started to give up one after another.

However, they accepted the defeat with all their heart, especially after learning that the first place winner was a girl. They rolled down their windows and stretched out their hands to express their admiration.

Sheng Yuan blew the whistle in response.

She ran happily, and the temporary concentration brought by the speed dispelled a lot of the inexplicably depressing heavy haze that had just occurred during lunch.

Sheng Yuan turned her head and saw Shi Yan's car following her slowly.

Noticing her gaze, he turned around immediately, quickly lowered the car window, and looked at her quietly through the light-blocking sunglasses on his high nose. She curled her lips at him.

There are still more than fifty meters to the finish line.

The two smiled at each other, and tacitly prepared to cross the finish line together.

Suddenly.

Sheng Yuan's pupils froze and she felt dizzy and dizzy.

“Squeak!”

The sound of screeching brakes was heard.

In the driver's seat of a car that suddenly stopped.

Sheng Yuan held her head in pain.

An indescribable pain tore through her mind.

It was not just for a moment, not for a while, but continuous, a hundred times more real and intense than anything in the past, in dreams and outside of dreams! It was like being cut by a dull, rusty iron blade, or pierced by a needle sharpened to an incomparable point.

It felt like something was about to burst out of her mind.

…

At the same time, the crowd gathered at the finish line to celebrate for the champions saw the black Bugatti suddenly stop halfway for no reason.

I was curious and wondering what was going on.

There was a loud thunder in the sky. The weather was clear and sunny one second, but the next second it was covered with dark clouds and the whole sky was pitch black.

It's like the scene on the eve of a rainstorm.

"What's going on? The weather forecast clearly said that it will be sunny for the next week."

When someone looks up and complains in surprise.

The white Lamborghini also braked suddenly and stopped.

“Click.”

The black car door was pushed open.

A pair of hands that were so bloodless that they were almost transparent came to the door.

She could not hear any sound, only the long-lost, judgmental, cold mechanical voice of the system in her mind: "Mission failed! Cooling period ends! Countdown to the host falling into permanent sleep - ten!"

"Nine!"

"eight!"

As the countdown went on, Sheng Yuan realized that she was gradually losing control and perception of her senses.

System? She had obviously lost it.

"seven!"

Not far away, the door of a white Lamborghini was pushed open and Shi Yan got out.

"six!"

Shi Yan took a step forward with a puzzled look on his face.

"five!"

Noticing that she was not in a good state, Shi Yan frowned and ran towards her.

"Four!"

Sheng Yuan stood there, her slender figure swaying.

I can’t say I’m scared.

First, even the senses that could produce fear were disappearing at the fastest speed, and second, she was so confused that she didn't know what she should be afraid of.

The brain seemed to be surrounded by layer upon layer of white mist.

Everything is vast and blurry.

Only at this moment, the outline of Shi Yan's face running towards her quickly was clear in her sight.

"three!"

Instinctively I wanted to see him more clearly.

Sheng Yuan raised her hand and pulled off the light-blocking sunglasses on her face, and her hairband was pulled off along with them. A gust of wind blew from somewhere, blowing her scattered hair into the air in a beautiful posture.

And at the moment when her face was completely exposed——

Auditorium.

A tall male figure in the front row stood up suddenly, his eyes fixed on the big screen.

This should be the first time he saw this face, but for some reason, he felt so familiar! Fu Jie's eyes were blank, and an extremely strong emotion surged in his chest:

How come he seemed to know her?

…

"two!"

As Shi Yan's pupils shrank and his eyes became broken, Sheng Yuan's body fell limply to the ground.

"one!!"

The final crash sound came down.

Her eyes went dark and she lost all consciousness. A valve in her mind suddenly disappeared, and all kinds of pieces hidden in the valve mouth like puzzles rushed out and began to automatically piece together on the blank page of her memory.

As the pieces were pieced together, my consciousness fell into an unprecedented deep sleep... (End of this chapter)