"Don't you feel familiar with this road?"

The car suddenly sped up. Amelia Wytte subconsciously tightened her seat belt and looked around.

Her face suddenly froze. "Here..."

It seemed that the scene of the car accident had happened in front of her, as if she was playing a movie, and the pictures were constantly replayed in her mind.

Her whole body was trembling, and her breath was getting more and more disordered.

"Yes, that's the way Bill Clinton had a car accident. Do you feel scared? Do you feel scared? It seems that you have returned to the scene of the car accident."

"That's it..."

All of a sudden, Elena...