"An Ambush?"

Once the car smashed the forest's ground, everyone inside the car felt that the recoil just whacked their butt, pushing them up to the car's ceiling. 

Lai Jiayi's eyes shook as the back of her head hit the car's ceiling. If not for the roof made of a somewhat elastic material, her head might burst open like a smashed watermelon. 

"Ugh!" The girl groaned at the same time as Zhao Yang, who received the most impact out of the three at the back. 

His body already flew to the ceiling, and once his head hit the car's ceiling, his sight flickered. 

The man almost fainted from the shock. 

Even Chu Feng, the driver, already passed out from both the shock and the impact to her head when she flew to the ceiling. 

The girl laid on the driver seat, unmoving. 

Dust and debris from the destroyed trees around the car started to gather in the air, covering the whole car with thick dust and tree's branches.