A live stream that dramatically transformed a depressed schoolgirl shocked netizens across the count

Mountain road ahead.

The U9 cut through the rain, its front end pointing straight at the short straight ahead of the South Turn 9.

Shen Qingci swiped across the terminal, and the data from Bend 8 was archived and stored in the database. On the screen, three sets of values ​​fluctuated rapidly.

Her hand, which was tapping the screen, froze in mid-air, her knuckles pressing against the glass panel.

Chen Lang turned his head and looked at the lit screen, his hands firmly on the steering wheel.

"What's wrong?"

"The underlying data doesn't match."

Shen Qingci double-clicked the topology map of Bend 9, zooming it in to full screen. A deep blue halo shone on her sharply defined profile, making her jawline appear even more taut.

"The inspection log indicated three rockfalls at the exit. However, the roadside pressure sensor recorded seven complete waveforms of heavy object displacement within seventeen seconds. In the official monitoring footage, the exit was clean and free of any obstructions."

The camera zoomed in, and a raindrop hung on the edge of the surveillance lens. For a full thirteen seconds, the droplet remained unmoved and did not fall.

Chen Lang scanned the screen.

"The image has frozen."

"right."

Shen Qingci retrieved the dual-channel notarized archive that he had applied for separately before the competition, and projected the two images side by side onto the central control screen.

On the left side of the official surveillance footage, Bend 9 is completely empty. The time stamp at the bottom corner ticks away second by second, while the raindrops in the image remain frozen.

In the separate backup footage on the right, at the same timestamp, a gray repair car without a race number is stuck outside the gap in the guardrail. Gears on the side wall of the drainage ditch are turning, and a black metal plate flips up, following the muddy water flow, and embeds itself straight into the corner of the track.

The same time jumps, two completely different images.

Shen Qingci's breathing stopped, and her chest heaved for a half-beat.

"Guide board".

She pried open the screen with two fingers, pulling the angle between the metal plate and the railing to its maximum, and her speech suddenly quickened.

"This thing was hidden in the drainage ditch and was just remotely started. The right front wheel hit the board, and the lateral thrust will directly throw the front of the car towards the outer cliff. The standard exit line is completely blocked."

The car's speaker emitted a piercing electrical noise. Gu Qingshang forced his way into the channel, his heavy breathing slamming into the microphone, the background filled with the sounds of hurried footsteps and the screeching of a metal folding chair dragging on the ground.

"The notarized footage is on file and locked! The gray repair vehicle has no record, and the exit and downhill road are being cordoned off. The referee team has issued a red flag; there is directional frequency interference in the Turn 9 area, and the track signal towers are receiving the signal, requiring at least a twelve-second delay!"

Twelve seconds.

Chen Lang glanced at the car's speedometer, which was fluctuating on the digital display.

That's too late.

Ahead at Turn 9, the third red warning light went out. The enormous hairpin bend was completely absorbed into the endless night, and the race screen's display simultaneously distorted, turning into a screen full of static.

Gu Qingshang pushed aside the regular broadcast control panel fader and forcibly switched the feed from the independent backup channel onto the main live stream screen.

The more than one million viewers in the live broadcast room could clearly see the black guide plate blocking the exit line, as well as the gray repair truck of unknown origin deep in the shadows of the trees.

The comment section paused for half a second before a barrage of comments covered the screen.

This is murder! Immediately seal off the maintenance area!

The guide plate is positioned horizontally on the curve exit line; driving over it will cause you to crash directly into the guardrail!

The lights went out, the surveillance cameras were down, and communications were jammed—this is definitely a setup!

[Don't delete the original footage! All dual-channel timestamps are notarized!]

[Useless and incompetent: Xiao Yunlong! If anything happens to my master and mistress, not a single one of you in Xingyao will escape!]

[The red flag is too late! The U9 has already entered the straight before the bend!]

Inside the cramped cockpit.

Shen Qingci brought up the three-dimensional terrain model of Bend 9.

The coordinates of the guide plate, the volume of the three rockfalls, the backflow of water from the mountain wall, and the distance to the guardrail, along with the current speed of the U9, were nested into the calculation matrix layer by layer, and the calculation progress bar quickly reached its maximum.

The first projection trajectory on the screen turned red, with the pile of falling rocks firmly blocking the conventional inside line.

The second trajectory turns red, and the standard outer line accurately covers the inclined surface of the guide plate.

The third track turns red, indicating that the emergency escape zone is too narrow to accommodate the current yaw angle of the U9.

She slid the deceleration slider, and the trajectory turned red.

The suspension travel of the cloud chariot was increased, and the trajectory turned red.

Even after inputting the reverse tangent command, the trajectory remains bright red.

A warning box pops up in the center of the screen.

[Existing standard model: No usable exit points]

[Immediate parking recommended]

However, the outline of Turn 9 was already in front of the headlights. If the brake pedal was slammed on at that distance, the U9 would inevitably lose traction, slide sideways with tremendous inertia, and crash headfirst into the mountainside on the left.

Shen Qingci's throat tightened, and the Buddhist prayer beads on his left wrist struck the metal frame of the terminal with a short, soft sound, causing the veins on the back of his hand to bulge.

She reset the parameters and called the model calculation again, but the warning box remained unchanged.

"Chen Lang..." The last syllable was barely audible, suppressed by his breath. "The regular exit is blocked."

"The guide plate is blocking the outer line, falling rocks are blocking the inner line, and the distance to the avoidance zone is not enough to straighten the car. In the existing model, there is no road."

Chen Lang turned his head away, while Shen Qingci pressed his shoulders and back tightly against the racing seat, his gaze fixed on the terminal screen, his fingers still forcibly dragging those parameter sets that were destined to fail.

Less than three seconds remain until the entrance to Turn 9.

Chen Lang took his right hand off the steering wheel and extended two fingers, pressing them firmly on her tense wrist. The warmth from his fingertips calmed her rapid pulse.

"Navigator Shen," he said, "look at me."

The girl finally looked away from the screen full of red warning signs.

Chen Lang kept his eyes fixed on the rolling rain ahead, his hands firmly gripping the steering wheel, a familiar smile playing on his lips.

"If the model can't calculate it, then don't bother calculating it."

"The road map is dead, but people are alive."

He withdrew his right hand and pressed down hard on the mode switch button on the side of the steering wheel with his thumb, and the instrument panel light strip changed from blue to red.

【Four-motor independent control mode】

[Suspension extreme attitude permission enabled]

Chen Lang gripped the plate tightly with both hands again.

"Your navigation task is complete."

Shen Qingci stared at his profile.

Chen Lang didn't touch the brake pedal with his right foot, but he kept pushing the accelerator up from 88% to 100%, the roar of the motor drowning out the sound of rain outside the window.

"Next, keep a close eye on that guide panel. Record the vehicle's attitude, and while you're at it, keep an eye on the Purple Night Phantom behind us."

Shen Qingci's chest heaved as she swiped her finger across the screen, directly closing the unsolvable standard model and bringing up the suspension limit travel monitor, the four-wheel independent tachometer, and the rear vehicle radar map. Her voice returned to its steady tone.

"receive."

"The guide sign ahead is 27 meters from the apex of the bend."

"The Purple Night Ghost is 1.8 seconds behind and is still accelerating to get closer."

Chen Lang's lips curled up in a smile.

"That's right."

Gu Qingshang's urgent voice squeezed out of the communicator speaker again.

"Chen Lang, the red flag has been raised! Don't try to force your way through! There's no road at Turn Nine!"

Chen Lang stared straight ahead at the completely extinguished bend. The blinding headlights tore through the last layer of mist, and the black guide plate covered in mud finally refracted a metallic reflection at the edge of the beam.

The right side is a guide plate, and the left side is a rockfall area.

Beyond the guardrail ahead lies a bottomless cliff.

All standard routes were cut off. Chen Lang's right foot, however, continued to press down. The roar of the four motors soared into the sky!

"Keep the footage and keep an eye on the people."

"Do they want to see the U9 crash?"

The black and silver car roared into Turn 9. Chen Lang's smile vanished, his gaze fixed on the road ahead.

"Then let them open their eyes and see clearly who this board will ultimately hit in the face."

As soon as he finished speaking, the U9 sped up!

The comment section paused for half a second before a deluge of bullet comments flooded the entire screen.

Holy crap! He's still accelerating!

"Your navigation task is complete"—this sense of security is overflowing!

[After navigator Shen finished calculating all the normal solutions, Brother Lang is about to start solving the abnormal ones!]

[Don't call them a pair of doomed lovers! One of them is responsible for surviving, and the other is responsible for getting the mastermind behind this scheme in!]

[Incompetent and ignorant: Master! Get those bastards back in their coffins!]

[The original footage has been recorded! No one who did this will escape justice!]

[God of Waves, charge! Smash that broken board back at Xiao Yunlong's face, with interest!]