Zhou Yuxi merged onto the main highway, the sedan's engine screaming as she pushed it to its limits.
The main highway appeared ahead, and she didn't slow down, merging into traffic with barely a glance, cutting off a truck that blared its horn in outrage.
"You're insane!" the man gasped, his face pale, eyes wide with terror as he watched the timer continue its relentless countdown.
"Probably," Zhou Yuxi agreed, shifting into fourth gear.
The engine screamed as she pushed it harder, weaving between vehicles with millimeter precision, her reflexes operating on pure instinct and muscle memory.
Sedan, commercial van, delivery truck, she threaded between them like a needle through fabric, each gap seemingly too small until the moment she was already through it.
0:05
0:04
0:03
There, the coastal access road.
A sharp right turn that most drivers would need to slow to thirty kilometers per hour to navigate safely.
Zhou Yuxi took it at ninety.
