VRMMO: The Unrivaled

Late at night, the pouring rain fell from the sky, pounding on the windshield and making loud crackling noises, the wiper swinging fast, but still unable to swing a blur in front of him.

As I drove, I continued to call Murong next month, but I couldn't get through again and again, which made me even more worried.

The sky, thunder and thunder, a lightning bolt as if it were an instrument that tore the heavens and the earth apart, illuminated everything around it, making one wonder how magnificent the power of nature is.

“Doo...”

The whistle sounded and the road in front was slightly blocked. I looked up and, um, I had reached the highway entrance, and the vehicle was heavily piled up, and the LED screen in front had an astonishing line of words: “The road five kilometers ahead collapsed in small area and caused a traffic accident, please drive carefully. ”

I frowned and prayed darkly for Murong Moon not to do anything, probably because traffic accident blocked the road, this thunderstorm weather, cell phone signal interference may be.

However, I took the card and went straight to the highway, which I couldn't rest assured of.

The X12 wind turbulence passed in the wind, and the heavy rain slammed the vehicle, making people even more anxious.

Not too far away, all of a sudden the front lights are on, the red and green lights keep alternating, that's the sign of the traffic accident lights, it turns out, there's been an accident here.

A foot brake parked the car on a pause belt on the side, and I grabbed an umbrella and got out of the car quickly, only recently I saw that there was only one accident maintenance vehicle, and in the middle of the highway, a landslide about five meters in radius appeared, blocking some of the traffic on both sides.

More importantly, on the opposite lane, two dirt-packed dirt trucks collided with a trailer. Both dirt trucks flanked, the dirt tipped over and piled up like mountains, causing a back-to-back vehicle collision without knowing if there were any dead people.

A lot of people got out of the car with an umbrella, and everybody turned on the lights.

“How come there's a landslide here, isn't 2012 past?” Someone said.

Immediately someone replied: "Hmm, tofu slag project...”

“I don't know if there are any dead people, so many small cars have crashed into each other, 120 cars are slow to arrive, what's the point of having a traffic accident maintenance car alone? ”

“In the middle of the night, 120 definitely needs reaction time, who knows when it will arrive...”

And I put on the green belt, and I flipped over the barrier in the middle, and I walked over to the side of the dirt truck, and one of the cars checked the little cars--

Camry, it's not...

Honda, it's not...

BMW, not...

Buick Junway, not...

Looking at the past, none of the cars were Murong Moon A8. I had to worry about it. It seems that Moon Sister was not in this accident, so good...

And right now, all of a sudden, that pile of high piles of dirt “snapped” down, revealing the buttocks of a car buried underneath, and under the headlights, I could see the car's tail number was 555, and, this is a red Audi.

My heart stabbed suddenly, the umbrella in my hand fell with the wind, and I poured wildly on the earth, pulling firm and cold dirt with my hands quickly.

“That kid, are you crazy?” Side by side, someone shouted.

I don't want to smell it, keep grinding dirt with my hands, all wet in an instant, but the cold rainwater burns my heart. God knows how long Murong will be buried next month, don't be anything, don't be anything!

Severe tingling came, but I didn't know it was heartache, or the tingling of nails that were ripped open in the dirt. Not long ago, the hands were covered with blood. There was no shortage of glass scum, iron and other debris in the dirt. However, the pain in my fingers was never comparable to the pain in my heart, and Murong Ming Moon's stubborn voice circled in my ears: “I want to go home! ”

For a moment, tears came out, I lay in the dirt, crying low: "I will take you home, Murong Ming Moon, I must take you home! ”

Behind him, a middle-aged man shouted, “Boy, stop digging, it's gonna collapse! ”

The sound went down and a wet piece of dirt splitting down his face. This feeling of burial was my second attempt, and it didn't feel good.

Dancing my arms desperately, lifting a pile of dirt, I continued to dig down.

Behind him, a group of people stared at him and finally someone whispered: “This child... there must be someone in the car who is so important to him...”

The other drank: “What else? Help! It's important to save people! ”

More people dig with their hands, and I stumble into something in the sting of my fingers, which is exactly the window of this A8!

Fly open the dirt quickly, a large slap window appeared in front of me, the dirt was all over the top, I saw the situation below, my heart burned, pushed the dirt off one side, continue digging down, not long later, half a car window appeared in front of me, erased the dirt on the glass, it was obvious that Murong moon lay on the steering wheel, a little blood slipped along her cheek, with long hair.

“Sister Akizuki...”

I snapped like a knife.

Sealed inside the car for too long, probably no more oxygen. Thinking of this, I punched my five fingers into a fist and suddenly punched the glass of the car. After listening only to “punch”, the window was punched out a broken groove, maybe because of the virus's fortified bone, I am really very powerful right now.

Another few punches in a row, finally, the corner of the window had been broken, cold rain poured into the car, quickly wet Murong moon.

“Get up, Moon, get up, Moon Murong!!” I lay by the window, almost crying in a mournful tone.

However, Murong was immobile and the rain dripped down her long hair, dampening her white collar and her brown uniform.

Around, a group of passers-by were silent. It seems that everyone already knows what happened. Murong next month's car and dirt car are directly tailed, under huge impact, the result is unexpected...

I couldn't open the door, I was still desperate to pick it up with my hands, kick it with my hands, push the dirt away, screaming out loud: “Murong Ming Moon, do you hear me, get up, I can't sleep anymore, you forgot your promise to take me home? Now, everyone is waiting for you at home... you can't sleep out there so irresponsibly, you bastard! ”

I fell on my knees in the dirt, let the rain hit my face, almost lost all my strength, head down, bite my teeth, tears of regret slide down my cheek, if, I accompany Murong to Hangzhou next month, maybe, nothing will happen.

Fresh red blood flowed along my nails, I whimpered low, slowly digging cold dirt with my fingers, anyway, to open the car door, to take her home...

Suddenly, I raised my head, but found that Murong in the car had lifted his seat belt. He was looking at me. Her forehead had been bruised several times, the blood solidified along her face, a beautiful pair of eyes fixed on me, tears came out, the whole person seemed to have collapsed, crying low: “Lu Dust, you stinking bastard...”

I overjoyed and looked at Murong next month: “Are you... are you okay? ”

”Murong wept like rain in the moon.“ I'm fine. You're crying...

I hurriedly turned around and wiped my eyes hard, shivering: “No crying, just rain... how could I cry, you must have misread...”

Murong shook his shoulders in the moon. “Well, we don't cry..."

Finally, the door opened and I hugged Murong Moon out of the car. Her shirt had been stained red with blood and I didn't know how badly the injury was.

Around, a group of people watching us all smiled, and someone came to support Murong Ming Moon.

With Murong Moon in my arms, I looked around and the ambulance still didn't come. God knows when they will come.

Turning over the middle guardrail and looking at the lack of vehicles in front, I quickly walked up to the X12 and placed Murong Moon on the co-pilot.

“Wait...”

Murong held my hand weakly, pointing to the A8 buried by the dirt truck, said: “Lu Dun, the advance agreement I signed with Hangzhou Tenglong Co., Ltd. is in the bag, help me get the bag, that car can no longer be..."

“Mmm!”

I clearly saw that the head of the A8 had been completely distorted and deformed, and it was estimated that it had been scrapped, so I couldn't even get it. Instead of going to repair it, I'd rather buy a new one.

Hurry back, found Murong next month's bag in the car, pulled out her favorite Tang Yusoft plastic sculpture on the front desk and threw it into the bag. Basically, the car had nothing to do with Murong next month.

Back in X12, I looked at Murong Moon and said, “What's wrong with you? Tell me now, is there a fracture or a major bleeding? ”

Murong closed his eyes and lay in the car, muttering: “No, I just feel tired and want to sleep for a while. ”

“I'll take you to the hospital! ”

“Mmm…”

I can't go back to the other side of the lane because I'm flying fast. That's a violation of the traffic rules, driving backwards on the side of the highway, turning on the hazard alarm lights, constantly switching on the near light to warn the vehicles in front. It's too dangerous to do this, but there's no way, Murong must be sent to the hospital as quickly as possible next month!

“Didi...”

The sound of the car flute fluttered and fluttered, I was like a big, fat kid, got the white eyes and middle fingers of countless drivers, but it doesn't matter, as long as Murong Ming Moon is okay, I'm worth everything.

Watching Murong sleep next to her, I softly laughed: “Sister Ming Moon, I'll take you home..."

Murong did not speak in the next moon. At the corner of his eyes, two lines of tears flowed unstoppable.