The car shook slightly, and there was a loud bang in front, along with the sound of a body hitting the ground.
Screechââ
Bai Yifan shivered and quickly slammed the brakes down.
Bai Xiqin opened her eyes and saw the motorbike fallen beside them, and a figure in a black jacket.
"Why does that motorbike look so familiar?"
Bai Xiqin squinted at the motorbike in the dim moonlight, storing Qin Yuan into her space, preparing to get out of the car to investigate.
She sighed at the same time.
My brother drives like a lunatic!
"Sis, donât move, I think we should just run!"
Bai Yifan placed his foot on the accelerator, ready to flee.
It was late at night, and there was no dashcam; no ghost could track him down.
Leng Yebaiâs speechless voice rang out, "Look more carefully."
As soon as Leng Yebai finished speaking, the youth lying on the ground stood up unsteadily, exuding a chilling cold aura.
The youthâs fingers slightly clenched, and he slowly turned his head.
Immediately, he saw Bai Yifan sitting in the driverâs seat.
"Brother Zhang?" Bai Yifanâs hand shook.
This is bad, he knows the person he hit, no way to escape now.
Zhang Yiming paused slightly, his fingers slowly relaxed, and he glanced indifferently at something behind Bai Yifan, suddenly much clearer.
The car door opened, Bai Xiqin and Leng Yebai got out of the car, while Bai Yifan, head drooping, was pulled down by Leng Yebai.
Bai Xiqin looked Zhang Yiming up and down, "Are you alright? Did you get hurt anywhere?"
Mr. Bai knows best about my brotherâs speed.
The worst injury Mr. Bai suffered in his life was from a solid crash by his own son.
"Iâm fine, really."
Zhang Yiming smiled gently, with his hand behind his back.
Under the moonlight, the long fingers of his right hand were bent in a strange way.
Due to falling with his hand supporting him, there was black blood oozing from it.
He kept both hands behind his back, using his left hand to slowly manipulate his strangely bent hand.
The bent fingers returned to their original shape, the skinned area still oozing black blood.
"Are you really okay?"
Bai Xiqin frowned. Getting knocked that far shouldnât be nothing.
"Really, Iâm fine."
Zhang Yiming nervously tugged at his sleeve to try to hide the black blood on his hand.
Bai Xiqinâs hands emitted a faint green glow, "How about I help check you over! You might have internal injuries!"
She possessed a high-level Wood Ability, able to heal injuries swiftly.
After all, her brother caused the trouble, and it was her old classmate he hit, so itâs her responsibility to handle it.
Zhang Yiming stared intently at Bai Xiqinâs hands glowing green. Although his eyes were longing, his feet stepped back slowly.
"Really, Iâm fine. Since the apocalypse, my physique has changed... Itâs not like before. A little crash is nothing."
Zhang Yiming smiled gently, though his eyes dimmed a little.
Bai Xiqin frowned again, stepping forward on her own accord.
"Let me check! Itâs not like itâs a waste of superpowers, and thereâs no hospital in the apocalypse. If thereâs an internal injury, thatâs not good."
After speaking, the glow in Bai Xiqinâs hands intensified.
With no hospitals around, even catching a cold is troublesome, let alone injuries.
At this time, some with Wood Ability couldnât fully utilize it for healing yet.
For survivors, getting injured was a troublesome affair.
Zhang Yiming lowered his head slightly, staring at his feet, nervously taking two more steps back.
The distance between him and Xiao Niu was only a few meters, yet it felt like a chasm.
Leng Yebai glanced at Zhang Yimingâs hand behind him and gently tugged on Bai Xiqinâs sleeve.
"Xiao Niu, itâs improper for a man and a woman to touch, let me do it instead!"
Internally, Leng Yebai was resistant, but he couldnât let Xiao Niu treat him, could he?
Ice Ability is a variant of Water Ability. Water Ability also has healing effects.
Although, the healing isnât perfect with Ice Ability, but checking for internal injuries is feasible.
"Alright then!"
Bai Xiqin stopped in her tracks.
She felt Zhang Yimingâs expression was a bit uneasy, like a bullied little girl.
Making her feel a bit guilty.
Leng Yebai pulled Bai Xiqin back, walked to Zhang Yimingâs side, and laid a hand on Zhang Yimingâs shoulder, expressionless.
Zhang Yimingâs previously nervous face immediately turned expressionless, as they stood face to face.
The two cold-faced individuals showed intense disdain towards each other in their eyes.
Internally, both of them rejected the situation.
Leng Yebaiâs fingertips covered with a light frost, spread evenly on Zhang Yimingâs body.
After a while, Leng Yebai withdrew his fingers.
"How about it? Brother Zhang is okay?"
Bai Yifan looked hopefully at Leng Yebai.
Worried that Brother Zhang might have struck out with some disorder because he was hit.
Brother Zhang is a good person, he once gave him two cans of super delicious milk powder.
It wouldnât do to damage him.
He was still looking forward to Brother Zhang giving him more milk powder later!
"Heâs fine, no internal injuries."
Leng Yebai gave a faint glance at the black blood on Zhang Yimingâs finger, then nonchalantly returned to Bai Xiqinâs side.
"As long as heâs okay!"
Bai Yifan breathed a sigh of relief.
In a while, he could brazenly ask Brother Zhang for milk powder again!
"Why are you guys out so late at night?"
Zhang Yiming wore a gentle smile again, his smile as warm and sunny as ever.
No matter how he changed, no matter how dirty he became, this sunny clean smile was unique to one person.
"We were out for a stroll, why are you out so late too?" Bai Xiqin curiously glanced at the overturned motorbike.
Zhang Yimingâs fingers twitched, wanting to lift the motorbike, but he didnât.
Behind him, his fingers were still oozing black blood.
"I was just out for a ride, feels great riding a motorbike at night."
Zhang Yimingâs long eyelashes fluttered like feathers.
"You should have turned on a taillight when riding at night, to avoid getting hit by people like Bai Yifan!" Bai Xiqin suggested.
"Alright!"
Zhang Yiming slightly curled the corners of his mouth, his face full of warmth.
"I didnât do it on purpose." Bai Yifan walked to Zhang Yiming, sincerely bowed, "Brother Zhang, Iâm sorry, I shouldnât have hit you!"
"Itâs alright." Zhang Yiming looked at Bai Yifan, his voice slightly stern, "Just drive slower in the future, donât get in an accident."
Itâs fortunate he hit a motorbike, if it had been that green trash truck, it wouldâve been total destruction.
Xiao Fan is not worried, but Xiao Niu was inside the car.
"I got it." Bai Yifan nodded calmly, adding, "Iâll definitely avoid hitting Uncle Wangâs trash truck, no fear for other vehicles!"
Their van had been enhanced by both himself and Uncle Wangâs Gold Ability, incredibly durable.
Even colliding with a tank wouldnât be an issue.
"Youâd better not ride in a car he drives in the future." Zhang Yiming turned to Bai Xiqin with a smile.
"Itâs okay!" Bai Xiqin waved nonchalantly, "Besides Bai Yifan sits in the front row, if he dares to crash, weâre not afraid!"
The front row takes the most impact!
Since Xiao Fan isnât afraid, why should she be?
Zhang Yiming shook his head helplessly.
"By the way, is the motorbike alright!"
Bai Yifan quickly turned his head, looking at the cool motorbike lying on the ground.
This motorbikeâs sleek design really suited his tastes.
Bai Yifan quickly walked over, attempting to lift the motorbike up.
The motorbike was heavy, and Bai Yifan felt a bit weak.
Zhang Yimingâs fingers twitched, but he didnât help out.
Leng Yebai glanced at Zhang Yiming, striding over to Bai Yifan and helped him lift the motorbike.