chapter 71 Where is the limit?

"Rolling wood?" Although Rachit hadn't seen them yet, the sound he heard made him make this assumption. He smiled slightly and didn't seem to take it seriously. At such a high speed, he even rolled down the car window. Although it was not winter, the strong wind blew in from the car window and hit his face, which was very painful. "Boom!" A rolling log fell from the mountainside, and Rachit slammed on the brakes. In an instant, the BMW flipped over on its two front wheels, and the entire car stood...