Despair on her face with a bold capital.

I want to help with this matter, but I’m afraid it’s too late.

Moreover, the steering wheel, brake, and handbrake have failed, and nothing can help.

In desperation, I hurriedly pointed at the blind man beside me and said, "Blind man, break the window, the car is about to rush into the reservoir."

The blind man realized this time, and hurriedly punched him and rushed towards the cart of glass.

"Bang……"

With a crisp sound, the car glass was made in China and did not move at all.

Damn,

Tempered glass made in China is really not ordinary hard.

No matter how hard the blind man beat him, he would not move at all.

The driver did not give up, forcibly stabilized his emotions, stepped on the brakes with his feet and beat the steering wheel to the right with both hands, trying to turn the car against the shore.

But the car seemed to have its own idea and rushed into the reservoir desperately.

No matter how old drivers find a way, they can't stop them.

At this time, the fellow villagers in the carriage were completely panicked and extremely restless.

They were so panicked that they began to cry loudly and scream.

The sound is extremely sharp, comparable to killing a New Year pig.

At this moment, I was very scared. There were still many children and elderly people in the car. If they rushed into the reservoir, they would be in danger.
Chapter completed!