"Teacher!" Ling Momo murmured softly and then ran towards that place.
Her heartbeat was exceptionally fast, and a vague unease lurked in the depths of her heart.
Halfway there, she accidentally fell but didn't care about the pain in her legs as she quickly got up and recklessly rushed towards the car.
Once Ling Momo approached the Bugatti Veyron, a foul smell of gasoline rushed to meet her, nauseating.
Ling Momo, holding back her revulsion, slowly reached out and opened the car door.
As soon as the door opened, the strong scent of blood swiftly overwhelmed the foul smell of gasoline.
It made Ling Momo feel even more like vomiting.
Her lips trembled severely, and when she lifted her head to look at the scene inside the car, time seemed to stretch for an instant. Like in slow motion, her vision was filled with blood-red, leaving her sight blurred as if her whole world had turned upside down.
