The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 41, you shout again, I will kill you first.

Just in front, suddenly galloping to a large truck!

The speed is so fast that they are heading straight in the direction they are in.

Ji Meng suddenly screamed: "Ah! Ah! Ah - what to do! What to do! Will we die? I don't want to die-"

"Shut up!" The season warmly screamed at her.

Ji Mengran has been scared and screamed, and there is no end to screaming. There is no intention to stop at all. The fingers and fingers that have been caught on the seat belt are dead.

The warm season that has already died once is so dangerous that it is likely to endanger life. It can not be said that it is not afraid, but after all, it can still be rationally dealt with.

Even when I saw the ink depth of Shen who was sitting in front of the steering wheel and controlling their lives, I saw the calmness in his heart, and the fear in her heart was cut a lot.

"Open the window." Mo Jingshen suddenly ordered.

"it is good!"

The season warms up immediately, although I don't know what it means to be in this crisis.

She could try a few times and she was shocked and said: "The door is locked and the window is locked!"

Ink Moshen first picked up the cold eyebrows. In the moment when the truck was about to collide, with the dream of crying in desperation with the dream of the season, he suddenly turned the front of the car and turned straight to the other side. The coastline is going.

"Don't! The door won't open, we'll drown--" Ji Mengran screamed: "No, I don't want to be drowned -"

The speed of the car has lost control. She even wants to stand up and her legs are soft and can't move. The whole person is rigidly attached to the seat, full of horror.

"You give me a quieter!" The warmth of the season turned a blind eye to her: "Do you want to be hit by a lorry into a meat sauce here, or are you squatting in the city center, and you are killed by the accident and then crash into the innocent crowd? ”

Fear has already captured the rationality of the season dream: "Beat them and they are killed! What is it about me! Now we will rush into the sea and we will die! It will die!"

"You will scream again, I will kill you first!" The season is cold and cold.

When the voice fell, she looked up at the ink-deep depth that had already drove the car into the sea. The moment the body slammed into the sea, she raised her face and smiled at him.

The car was controlled, the doors and windows were locked, and it was too far away from the ridiculous suburban fields. The front is not the truck or the crowd in the city center. Even if the car is driven into the sea in this case, it may be a dead end, but as long as the ink is deep, She is not afraid.

At first, the seawater was not so fast, but the deeper it dipped, the faster it immersed, and the cold water gradually passed over their soles.

The body is no longer controlled in the water, the ink is deep and the hand is lifted off the steering wheel, the black scorpion is lifted up, and in the rearview mirror, the warmth of the season is seen.

The heart seemed to be stunned by something. He stared at her eyes, but she suddenly reached out at the same time, and her face was fierce and sorrowful, and she was still crying and crying.

Ink deep smiled.

The body is sinking endlessly at a terrible speed.

The icy water pierced the nose, and the dream finally screamed again, but it was only when I woke up, and I took off my stilettos under my feet to hit the closed windows.

Ming knows that this way is futile, the season warm does not stop her, in the water some difficult squinting, looking at the ink depth of the hand on the pillow head above the positive co-pilot.

What is he doing?

The deeper the car sinks, the greater the pressure under the sea. Even if the door is not locked, it can't be opened. The window can't be easily crushed with anything because of the water pressure.

But she heard about a method of underwater self-rescue on the Internet in the following years!

Just like Mo Jingshen, pull out the small headrest above the passenger seat. When you pull it out, you will see two elongated metal rods for fixing the seat below!

Although the window can't open, but you can use this to open! After the opening, relieve the water pressure in the car, so that you can win the window!

The season is warm and stretched out to pull the other side, so that he can open the window with him at a faster speed!

......

The car didn't know how deep it had sunk, and the suffocation became stronger and stronger.

Fortunately, Mo Jing Shen opened the window first, and the season warmly picked up the metal rod on the other side that had just been pulled up to smash the window, and the window finally began to crack!

When the season is warm, I have to use my hands to open the excess glass. The hand just stretched out, but the ink was deep, but she opened her eyes and used her two metal rods to knock on the other side.

This time I was worried that she was cut and wounded?

In the warmth of the season, I understand that I don’t want to mess with him. I am very embarrassed to cooperate with him to open all the windows on both sides.

When I finally got out of the car, the warm season was already blurred because of suffocation.

Mo Jingshen saw that she had just been out of danger, but her physical strength had been exhausted with suffocation. He reached out and hugged her, and looked at her with her eyes, as if she could still insist on swimming.

The season warmed silently in his arms, then stretched his fingers and continued to point, meaning that he would swim.

Suddenly, the dream of struggling to get out of the window behind him reached out and grabbed the warm feet of the season, as if he was afraid of being thrown into the water and waiting to die.

Ink Jing deep eyebrows a knot, his eyes more and more cold and deep, he looked at Ji Mengran.

Obviously, except for the warm season that he is holding in his arms, the lives and deaths of others are not related to him.

The suffocation in front of the warm chest is too uncomfortable. Now I have the strength to kick her off. I don’t want to think too much. I just don’t care about her. I have to protect my life first. Although the ankle has been caught, the weight of the body is aggravated, but it’s good. The depth of field has been holding her, not letting her get tired and keep sinking.

When I was going upstream, the warmth of the season was too tight because the hand on the ankle was too tight. The feeling of pain made her couldn’t help but open her mouth. She accidentally took a sip of water and suddenly became tight and could not bear the cough. When she came out, she resisted the severe pain in her chest and lungs, and her hands kept moving upwards.

I finally got out of the sea, and the warmth of the season couldn't help anymore. I had a strong cough and coughed my eyes.

The feeling of death is too much like the moment when her previous hemoptysis suffocated and died. She subconsciously grasped the arm of Mo Jingshen who had been squatting around her waist. She raised her eyes and saw that the man had been paying attention to her deep light.

"Can you swim?" he whispered.

The warmth of the season held back the sound of coughing up, nodded, and hoarsely said, "Nothing, I still have strength."

The eyes of his eyes showed a bit of worry and distress.

"Really nothing! I can!" The warm and wet eyes of the season are full of firmness.

Ink deep into her eyes, smiled slightly: "Good."

(End of this chapter)