Zhong Qianqian steadied her mind and walked back beside the Lamborghini she drove.
She grabbed the car door handle.
"Ka!"
It wouldn't open!?
What's going on!?
"Ka!"
Still wouldn't open!?
Why would the car door suddenly not open properly!?
Zhong Qianqian was scared white as a sheet.
"Boom!"
Right then, there was a sudden loud thunderclap in the sky.
The clap of thunder startled Zhong Qianqian, and she screamed, collapsing on the ground, with her phone dropping to the side.
Zhong Qianqian's body kept trembling, her hands frantically feeling around the ground, trying to retrieve her phone.
But... she didn't feel the phone, instead, she felt warm liquid!
Zhong Qianqian screamed again and quickly withdrew her hand.
Then, she looked at her hands, her eyes widening with shock!
Blood!?
Fresh blood!?
All five fingers were covered in blood mixed with dirt!
Turning her head to look at the ground!
