A muffled thud echoed from the roof of the car, as if a hammer had struck the heart.
Zhuomuke turned around, but he wasn't able to catch sight of a figure flying through the air as he had hoped.
Evidently, that horrifying leap had allowed the other person to land precisely on their car.
Realizing this, Zhuomuke's eyes bulged in disbelief.
Damn it!
Holy damn!
What kind of lunatic would jump from a car moving at over 120 kilometers per hour!!!
And they damn well succeeded!!!
Zhuomuke couldn't imagine that someone could actually do this; stunt performers wouldn't dare take such a job.
How far apart were the two cars?
Twenty meters?
Thirty meters?
A thirty-meter distance, at a speed of over 100 kilometers per hour!
Timing of the jump, angle, strength, landing posture, reaction speed—any slight deviation in these factors would lead to a disastrous, box-like landing.
Jumping between the two cars was already likely to make one a target in mid-air.